Xiao He Qing found a post about old customs in her collection and showed it to Lin Zhengran.

After Lin Zhengran finished reading the content, he knew what she was thinking.

The post said that in the Linshan area there is an old custom that is about to disappear.

That is, if a girl lets her loved one wash her hair and face on her birthday every year, it can make their relationship last long. Even if she wants to have a child, it will be of great benefit to having a child.

It is said that this custom was passed down from the war years hundreds of years ago. Washing hair and face symbolizes that a girl is clean and tidy for the person she likes, and that the two are always consistent.

"No wonder the grandpa and grandma were washing their hair under the tree that night. So this is what happened."

Lin Zhengran felt that this kind of custom was quite common all over the country, and basically every place had a ceremony regarding marriage.

"So your wish this year is for me to wash your hair and face?"

He Qing nodded heavily.

Lin Zhengran did not agree immediately, but thought about it, which made Xiao Heqing confused.

Until he said, "The main thing is that you are already lying in bed. It feels weird to wash your hair and face alone. How about I just give you a bath."

After being stunned for a while, Xiao Heqing's face turned red: "Ah? Taking a bath..."

"Well, it just so happens that you've sweated a little." He touched the hair on He Qing's forehead with his hand, and little He Qing's heart beat a few times: "It will be more convenient to take a shower directly later."

"Do you mean we should take a shower together?" she asked.

"Yes, of course."

The bathroom scenes that he often saw in books came to He Qing's mind...he knew what taking a bath meant.

The little head moved expectantly: "That's fine, let's take a bath together later."

It was twelve o'clock and Lin Zhengran opened the gorgeous packaging of the cake.

Little He Qing watched in her arms. She didn't dare to interfere in taking apart the cake, as it would easily ruin the shape of the cake if two people did it.

"Lin Zhengran, what type of cake did you buy? The classic cream one or the fruit one?"

"Neither. I asked the cake shop to make an interesting birthday cake based on your image."

"My image?"

He took off the lid of the cake, and the scene in front of him made little He Qing's eyes light up. She opened her mouth slightly in surprise and joy.

On the flat cake base, there was soil made of chocolate and biscuit crumbs, and a dozen exquisite snow-white rabbits made of cream were gathered on it vividly. There were also some grass and flowers dotted around, making it look like a grassland scene.

The little rabbits gathered in the open space, some looked up and some were affectionate to each other, each with different movements.

Under little He Qing's shocked gaze, Lin Zhengran took out a colorful candle in the shape of eighteen years old from the gift box and inserted it in the middle of the rabbit space.

With this candle, the whole cake seems to have a centerpiece.

It was as if many little rabbits gathered together to celebrate someone's eighteenth birthday.

Lin Zhengran asked: "How is it?"

He Qing was like a reincarnated rabbit spirit, with her invisible rabbit ears standing up and her little head nodding vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice: "It looks good! I like it so much! A rabbit cake! I have never seen such a cake! Is this a special design?"

Lin Zhengran hummed: "This cake shop does a great job of customization, otherwise it wouldn't be so expensive, so a few days ago I drew a picture of a rabbit for the shop and asked them to simulate it for me one-to-one."

Looking at the cute cake that looks like a 3D portrait, "It turns out that the store owner is very skilled and made it very cute."

Little He Qing was surprised to hear that it was actually drawn by Lin Zhengran himself.

I was so moved that my eyes were filled with tears.

Kissing Lin Zhengran on the cheek: "Thank you for your trouble, Lin Zhengran! Thank you!"

Lin Zhengran looked at her cute and silly appearance and rubbed her head: "What's so touching about this? I just drew a picture the whole time and didn't do anything else."

Little He Qing looked at the other person and almost cried: "How can I not be touched? No one has ever given me something like this on my birthday."

Lin Zhengran complained: "Although, you seem to say this every year, right? Even when I pretended to give you rotten leaves to tease you one year, you said this too."

Little He Qing was even more touched: "But no one has ever given me leaves. I like whatever you give me. I know that even if it is leaves, you must have specially selected them from many, many trees! Of course I will be touched."

Lin Zhengran sighed: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's blow out the candles and eat the cake."

"Um!"

Little He Qing put her hands together in front of her body with her fingers crossed, and blew out the candle with force.

The voice said sweetly: "The wish is to take a bath together!"

Then he turned around and asked Lin Zhengran: "Is it ready to eat? I want to taste the bunny cake!"

"Eat it."

Lin Zhengran cut a piece for her, and little He Qing picked up a little white rabbit made of cream with the plastic knife she brought with her.

The more he looked at it, the cuter it seemed. He fed it to Lin Zhengran’s mouth: “You eat first!”

Lin Zhengran ate it out of habit. He would not eat it if he didn't eat it.

After seeing him finish tasting it, Xiao He Qing started to taste it. The wonderful creamy taste made her very happy.

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“It’s delicious!”

"Happy birthday, He Qing."

Little He Qing, who was chewing the cake, was stunned. She stared at Lin Zhengran with trembling eyes and smiled.

The cake was not small. Although they had already eaten dinner, He Qing had a strong physique due to years of exercise. Plus, she was a foodie and had just experienced several hours of exercise. So with the efforts of the two of them, they finished nearly half of the cake in a short time.

After finishing the last piece in her hand, little He Qing looked at her fingers which were also stained with cake.

Put your fingers in your mouth.

Clean the cake off your hands.

While biting her fingers, some ugly thoughts popped up in little He Qing's small head.

Her rosy lips trembled.

He secretly glanced at Lin Zhengran, who was already full.

"Lin Zhengran"

"Um?"

He Qing bit her finger and slowly took it away. She lowered her head and said shyly, "Well... I read in a book that there are many ways for men and women to be intimate. I..."

She pursed her lips and said, "I want to try everything. Do you understand me?"

He Qing bent her fingers and placed them to her lips, looking at him timidly, afraid that he would be unhappy.

"That's what I use. Anyway, I will try my best to serve you, Lin Zhengran."

Lin Zhengran smiled gently, causing the girl to blush in embarrassment.

The two of them got out of bed, and Lin Zhengran held Xiao Heqing's hand all the time: "Then let's try it while taking a shower."

Xiao Heqing responded.

The two of them walked into the bathroom, holding hands.

Lock the door.

Since the decision had been made tonight, Lin Zhengran naturally gave Xiao He Qing a sleepless night.

The two of them were intimate until around seven in the morning before they decided to go to bed.

The sun was already high in the sky, but little He Qing was hugging Lin Zhengran in the bed, her face flushed as she fell asleep: "The cake you gave me is delicious. The cake tastes the same as the cake."

After saying that, she smiled in her dream: "I really like you. I will prepare well for your birthday this year."

Lin Zhengran hugged the silly girl, feeling her breath hitting his chest: "Go to sleep." (End of this chapter)