Chapter 173 The top star's hard talk
Before the battlefield was cleaned up, Lin Jianing appeared cautiously at the kitchen door. "You have already started cooking. I will go pick some vegetables for you."
When they saw that it was Lin Jianing, the three of them looked relieved.
Lin Jianing looked at the potatoes, beans and other food left on the stove and took them outside to pick them.
After Lin Jianing walked away, Chen Zhe threw the hand-rolled noodles into the pot of boiling water, and also threw in a handful of rapeseed.
The cake steamed by Shen Jingmo has come out of the oven. Although the cake base is not as fluffy as the baked one, it is still soft and fluffy. Shen Jingmo turned the cake upside down on the table.
The conditions where they were were rather simple and there was no cream, so Shen Jingmo opened a bottle of yogurt and poured it on the cake base, then cut some seasonal fruits to decorate the surface.
【The cake is a bit shabby.】
【Under the conditions of having nothing, doing this is already very good. 】
[My brother not only cooks, he can also make cakes. Whoever marries him in the future will be incredibly happy.]
[Your brother is making this cake for Sister Song.]
[CP fans know how to kill and destroy the heart. ]
Song Zhiwei came forward to take a look, his face full of disgust, "Chen Jingmo, is this thing you made edible?"
Before Song Zhiwei could even touch the cake, Shen Jingmo slapped him on the back of his hand, "It's not tasty, and you're still eating it secretly."
"Who ate it secretly? You talk like you really want to eat it. I just want to taste it for my sister." Song Zhiwei pouted and turned his head to the side.
【The top streamers are really tough. 】
[After archaeologists dug out a hard object from the ground, they couldn't even drill it. After research, they found that it was the mouth of a top stream.]
Just at this moment, footsteps were heard again. Shen Jingmo quickly picked up the basin beside him and turned it upside down on the cake.
Song Zhiyuan came down from the second floor, wearing a knitted blanket and with her hair disheveled. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Sister, with your current health condition, you are actually doing us a disservice. Going back to rest would be the biggest help to us. Duoduo also needs someone to take care of him, otherwise it would be dangerous for him, a little kid, to run around." Song Zhiwei pushed Song Zhiyuan out of the kitchen and walked her all the way to the stairs.
Song Zhiyuan looked at the boy in front of him uncertainly, "Are you sure you want me to go back and rest?"
Song Zhiwei nodded vigorously, "Sure, sister, go back and rest quickly. I'll call you upstairs when the meal is ready."
Song Zhiyuan went upstairs again.
[He created a surprise and acted like a spy. I was even nervous along with him.]
[The prototype surprise was almost discovered by Sister Song.]
After watching Song Zhiyuan walk away, Song Zhiwei remembered the soft-boiled eggs he had cooked. Song Zhiwei ran back to the kitchen, but the eggs had already fried in the pan.
Song Zhiwei silently took out the eggs and put two raw eggs back in to cook.
Chen Jingmo went to the grandmother in the yard and bought some sunflowers grown in their backyard and decorated the entire living room with sunflowers. At that time, Chen Zhe's longevity noodles had been prepared, and Song Zhiwei helped to bring the cake and eggs to the table.
Just as Song Zhiwei went upstairs, another group looking for the cow came back.
With the help of local herdsmen, they retrieved all the frightened cattle. However, they failed to complete their mission and almost incurred huge debts. The five men returned exhausted and saw flowers and cakes on the table.
Compared to the others, Cheng Yuhan was quite energetic and ran to the table excitedly, "Is this to welcome us?"
How dare you ask such a question?
[He lost the cow and considered it a success.]
"You're overthinking it. Don't drool in there." Chen Zhe pushed Cheng Yuhan aside.
"If it's not to welcome us, then today is not a special day." Cheng Yuhan thought about it but couldn't figure out what day it was today. Even before participating in the show, he specially checked the official birthday data of everyone, but it seemed that they didn't match.
Zhang Rong and Shen Ying also came forward curiously.
Zhang Rong had already vaguely guessed, "I know."
"Sister Rong, please tell me what day it is today. I'm so anxious." Cheng Yuhan rubbed against Zhang Rong.
[The newcomer is acting out my itch to hear gossip.]
"I won't tell you, guess it yourself." Zhang Rong sat down on the sofa, waiting to watch the fun.
"Sister Rong, you have to give me some room." Cheng Yuhan continued to beg Zhang Rong.
Zhang Rong couldn't stand Cheng Yuhan's constant nagging. "The protagonist isn't here, isn't that obvious?"
That’s not right. Song Zhiwei’s birthday is in the twelfth lunar month, so it’s still early.
[I can't believe this. I'm afraid the newbie's brain must have been donated.]
Song Zhiwei knocked on the door. Song Zhiyuan was sitting on the terrace handling school work. School had just started and her workload was gradually increasing. She also had to select research topics for new products. The Ministry of Agriculture was very busy at the time, and many things were waiting for Song Zhiyuan's approval.
I was not feeling well yesterday and delayed a lot of work. Now Song Zhiyuan can only deal with the urgent work first.
"Sister, dinner is ready and we're just waiting for you." Song Zhiwei half leaned against the doorstep.
"Okay." After replying to the email, Song Zhiyuan followed Song Zhiwei downstairs.
Just as the brother and sister reached the stairs, the lights in the living room downstairs suddenly went out. Song Zhiwei helped Song Zhiyuan to the corner steps, "Sister, wait here for a moment, I'll go see what's going on."
Song Zhiwei groped his way down the stairs by feeling.
The candlelight lit up, slowly illuminating half of the living room, and the dim yellow light lengthened everyone's figure.
Shen Jingmo couldn't find any birthday cake candles, so he asked the director team to find two red candles and put them on the table to set the mood.
Everyone sang a birthday song for Song Zhiyuan.
This time of year is the busiest. Song Zhiyuan has to run back and forth between school and department, so how could she remember her birthday? Every time, her parents would bring a cake to her apartment for a simple celebration.
Song Zhiyuan was instantly moved and slowly came down the stairs, "Thank you."
"The conditions here are rather simple. We can only find these things. When we return to Linjiang another day, we will help Professor Song celebrate his birthday again." Chen Jingmo's eyes were soft as he fell on the girl in front of him, and he was reluctant to move away for a moment.
"It's not simple. This is the most special birthday I've ever had. So many people are helping me celebrate. Thank you for your hard work." For their birthdays, the siblings would at most have a small gathering with their grandfather. As they became busier and busier, the family seldom got together.
Shen Jingmo asked gently, "Then Professor Song, would you like to make a wish?"
Song Zhiyuan doesn't have any big wishes, he just hopes that everyone can be safe and sound.
After making a wish, Song Zhiyuan blew out the candles and the lights in the room were turned on at the same time.
Standing in the corner, Shen Ying stared at Song Zhiyuan, her fingers clenched into fists under her sleeves, her nails almost embedding into her flesh.
No matter what, Chen Jingmo is her elder brother, but he is completely focused on Song Zhiyuan.
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