Qingyin pinched the handle of the semi-automatic dispenser and sneered, "Good, very good."
[Yinyin, I'm thinking about you. The cream is whipped so beautifully, won't it arouse suspicion?]
Qingyin directly turned off Xiaoqi's microphone.
Only today did she realize that Xiaoqi was really a stingy person.
Qingyin worked in the kitchen for most of the day before she managed to make a birthday cake that wasn't too ugly.
Finally, draw a smiley face in the middle with cream.
The cake is done.
Then she started kneading the dough and began to make noodles.
Every year on Mianhong and Xie Jin’s birthday, she would cook a bowl of longevity noodles for them.
This year will certainly not be left behind.
Xie Jin looked at the longevity noodles in front of him, still a little dazed.
Then it suddenly occurred to me that today was my birthday.
He looked at Qingyin, who was holding the noodles, his eyes darkening. After a long moment, he took the noodles and whispered, "Today is my birthday. Can I make a wish to my sister?"
"Sister cooked noodles for you, and you asked her for a wish? You are trying to take advantage of her alone!"
Xie Jin put the noodles on the table, then put his chin on her shoulder like when he was a child, and said coquettishly: "Sister, you are the best."
Qingyin wanted to push him away, but then she remembered that today was his birthday, so she slapped him on the head instead. "Let me make this clear, I don't have any extra pocket money for you. It's your fault for keeping an eye on me and preventing me from taking any embroidery work."
Xie Jin smiled harmlessly and said, "No, then sister agrees, right?"
After saying that, without giving Qingyin a chance to speak, he said, "Then you go ahead and do your work. I'll finish the noodles."
Qingyin: “…”
Why do I always feel like I've signed some unequal treaty?
In particular, it was signed unilaterally.
Mianhong came over when it was getting dark, carrying a pot of osmanthus wine and some braised dishes.
Seeing Qingyin still setting the table, she put the wine and dishes on the table and went to the kitchen to help.
Seeing that it was her, Qingyin said with a strange smile: "Just go sit down and rest."
Mian Hong snorted, "You really treat me as a guest. Next time I come to your house, do I have to hand in a gift card first?"
"Huh? What is this?" Mianhong asked curiously, staring at the cake next to her.
Qingyin looked back and said, "That's a birthday cake."
Mianhong immediately said unhappily: "Ayin, you are biased, I want one too."
Qingyin shook her head and laughed, "Okay, I'll make one for you on your birthday too."
"Well, that's better. Well, you've worked hard today, I'll take care of it." Seeing that there were still two dishes left, Mianhong took them out together.
Qingyin took a look at the cake and thought it would be better to wait until after dinner to get it.
When Xie Jin saw Mianhong, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.
Mian Hong smiled but didn't smile: "Oh, I think this person shouldn't go to school, but should learn the face-changing technique in Sichuan Opera. Such a good seedling should not be wasted."
Qingyin was confused as soon as she left the kitchen, "What's wasted?
Xie Jin glanced at Mian Hong lightly, then smiled at Qing Yin and said, "Sister."
Mianhong rolled her eyes in her heart.
Then he waved to Qingyin with a smile, "Ayin, come and sit down."
Who should learn face changing?
Xie Jin complained slightly in his heart.
After the three of them sat down, Mian Hong opened the wine she had brought over and said, "This wine is unique. Come and try it."
Why do you say it is unique?
Because this is the only bottle left.
Qingyin signaled to Xie Jin with her eyes, as if to say, I'm using all my treasured wine to celebrate your birthday.
The two men started fighting as soon as they met.
I hope that for the sake of this wine, the two of them can shake hands and make peace.
Xie Jin was a little disdainful at first, but he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his eyebrows curved and his eyes lowered.
Mianhong picked up the wine and said, "After today... ugh..." Before she could finish the rest of the words, she started to dry heave non-stop.
Qingyin anxiously put down the drink in her hand, "What's wrong?"
Mianhong waved her hand casually, "It's okay, I'm just pregnant."
"Pregnant... pregnant." Qingyin repeated, and then suddenly took the wine from Mianhong's hand, "You are pregnant, why are you still drinking?"
"Come, drink this." Qingyin handed her a cup of warm water.
Mianhong gave him a look of disdain, but finally drank the warm water obediently under Qingyin's worried eyes.
Seeing that Mianhong had stopped vomiting, Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief and became happy at the same time, "How long has it been?"
"Two months." Mianhong picked up a piece of tofu and put it into her mouth. Although it tasted delicious, she still felt like chewing wax.
Qingyin smiled and put a lot of food into her bowl, "That's great."
Is it really good?
Seeing Qingyin laughing so hard that her teeth were not visible, Mianhong seemed to be infected and smiled too.
But there are still more worries.
She has learned a lot over the years, but she has never learned how to be a mother.
Moreover, he had been hungry, cold, and even dying when he was a child.
The doctors said that it would be difficult for her to have children, but she actually accepted it very quickly.
Now it suddenly exists.
She still felt like she was walking on clouds, a sense of unreality.
"By the way, does Butcher Hu know?" Qingyin asked.
Mianhong shook her head. "I just found out about this too. I haven't decided whether to tell him or not."
After all, they were together before because I couldn't get pregnant.
Moreover, Hu the butcher also agreed.
She was suddenly a little unsure whether that person would like children.
Qingyin suddenly stood up and both of them looked at her. She didn't explain, but went to the kitchen to get the cake out.
It was also the first time that Xie Jin saw a cake and she was a little surprised. Then she thought about how this person had been busy in the kitchen for the whole afternoon and refused to let her go in to help, Xie Jin felt like her heart was about to explode.
Qingyin put the cake down with a smile, "I originally wanted to wait until after dinner before eating the cake, but now I think it's better to eat the cake first."
Although it is called a cake, it is actually very simple. The cake base is steamed with flour, and the cream is not whipped very well.
But Xie Jin was bubbling with happiness.
Pink.
Mianhong took a few bites of the cake and then put it down. She couldn't eat anything too sweet right now. Although Qingyin had adjusted the sweetness of the cream to a very low level, her throat still felt too sweet.
Qingyin thoughtfully handed her another cup of warm water and said, "Drink it."
Mianhong pursed her lips and her eyes fell on the osmanthus wine in front of her.
Qingyin looked over, quickly took it and drank it all in one gulp.
Mianhong: “…”
Qingyin threatened: "I'm telling you, if I find out you're drinking during pregnancy, I'll tell Hu the butcher all about your embarrassing childhood."
Mian Hong pursed her lips and smiled falsely, shaking her finger and saying, "You, you really have learned bad habits!"
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