Xiu'er raised her head and looked at Liang Ladi, "Mom, I've grown up so much, and you haven't celebrated my birthday yet."
Liang Ladi was stunned. "No? That's impossible. You must have been too young at that time and didn't remember it. I boiled three eggs for you. Now I remember that you were three years old at that time."
"Mom, everyone has a birthday dinner with four hot dishes in their first year of elementary school. Why don't you do it for me?"
"Why do you say that?" Liang Ladi's face was full of worry. "I just don't understand. You kids were starving to death a few years ago, and now you've just recovered a little bit, and you're still in the mood for a birthday dinner.
"What kind of custom is this? Four hot dishes, and they all have to be meat. Where do you want your mother to get them? Do you want to kill your mother?"
Xiu'er's expression suddenly fell, and she whispered, "My uncle asked me about my birthday before, and he said that if we can help him in the next two days, he will celebrate my birthday and prepare four hot dishes for me."
Liang Ladi was stunned for a moment, "Xiu'er, did he really say that?"
"Well, uncle won't let me tell mom, but Xiu doesn't want to lie to mom." Xiu'er said very conflictedly.
Liang Ladi held her in silence for a long time.
Xiu'er didn't know what Liang Ladi meant, so she asked carefully, "Mom, are you angry? I'll go tell uncle that I won't celebrate my birthday."
Liang Ladi came back to her senses and touched her little head lovingly, "Mom is not angry, Mom is happy. Okay, go to bed quickly, it's very late."
"Yeah, thank you, Mom." Liang Ladi did not refuse, which made Xiu'er happy.
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