"Uncle Liu, could you please give me a jar of jam?"
After pouring the jam into the triangular bag, the little dumpling carefully and attentively drew a cool Ultraman on it.
He nodded his little head in satisfaction.
I found a nice cake box to put the cake in, and then I carried the cake upstairs.
As they went upstairs, Li Chang saw how hard she was carrying the cake box and wanted to help her carry it up.
But the little dumpling stopped her.
As she struggled to carry the cake up the stairs, she said in a cute, childlike voice, "I'll do my own thing, Ruanruan can do it!"
Finally, she found it too difficult to crane her neck to look at the steps ahead, so she simply put the cake box on the stairs.
She went up one step herself, then moved the cake up one step. It took the little dumpling more than ten minutes to finally reach Su Xiaowu's door.
She patted her pounding little heart with her ten chubby little paws, then took a deep breath before bending down and placing the cake box on the ground. She then knocked on the door, saying, "Big brother, your sweetest little sister has arrived! Please sign for it!"
After she finished speaking, she pressed her little ear against the door and listened carefully to the sounds inside.
There was an electric sound coming from inside, but no one responded.
The young man must still be angry with her.
The little dumpling sighed with a pained expression.
She's been pampered by her brothers for so long, but suddenly her older brother is ignoring her, which makes her feel so disappointed and even a little bit like crying. What should she do?
The little dumpling clenched its fists, "Don't cry!"
The young man hates little girls who only know how to cry the most.
The little girl squatted on the ground, her chubby little hands cradling her face like Crayon Shin-chan. What should she do to get the older boy to open the door for her?
Inside the room.
Su Xiaowu tilted her ear and listened carefully to the sounds outside the door.
After the little dumpling knocked on the door and said a few words, there was no further response.
His tense little face also showed signs of cracking.
Isn't this little dumpling always incredibly patient when coaxing the tyrant and the others?
Why are you giving up on him so easily now?
He angrily threw down the game controller, walked to the door, and yanked it open.
The little dumpling, who was squatting in the corner, racking its brains for a solution, heard the noise and its eyes lit up.
She jumped up, grabbed the cake box, and rushed to Su Xiaowu. "Big brother, you finally opened the door for me!"
Su Xiaowu proudly raised her head, "Who's going to open the door for you? I just opened the door to get some fresh air because I've been playing games for too long."
The little dumpling smiled sweetly, revealing two dimples, and nodded her little head earnestly in agreement with Su Xiaowu's words, "Yes, yes, the big brother didn't open the door for me. He just came out for some fresh air."
"Hey bro, I made your favorite cake!"
"Heh!" Su Xiaowu glanced at the exquisite box in her hand, unconsciously swallowed, and then arrogantly turned her head to the side. "Who cares about wholesale stuff?"
After saying that, he tried to close the door.
The little dumpling quickly ran up with its short legs.
As a result, a pair of small hands carried the cake through the door, and the little body just got stuck in the crack of the door.
As the pain shot through her, tears instantly welled up in her bright, sparkling eyes.
Su Xiaowu panicked immediately, quickly opened the door, grabbed the cake and put it aside, then nervously grabbed the little dumpling's arm with both hands, "Ruanruan, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"
The little dumpling giggled, revealing eight tiny, white teeth. "Big brother, please open the door for Ruan Ruan!"
Su Xiaowu instantly breathed a sigh of relief and lost her temper.
The little dumpling walked proudly into his room with his head held high.
I opened the cake box, took out the cake, and was just about to share a piece with the little boy.
To everyone's surprise, Su Xiaowu immediately pinched her nose and retreated to the farthest corner from her, asking, "Little dumpling, what kind of cake did you make?"
The little dumpling opened its innocent big eyes and answered in a cute and innocent way: "Durian mille-feuille cake! I heard that you like to eat smelly food the most, so I thought of durian. A mille-feuille cake made with durian is smelly, fragrant and sweet."
Oh, by the way, I also bought you a can of herring!
Su Xiaowu's expression was indescribable. He pinched his nose and asked in a muffled voice, "Little Ruanruan, tell your older brother, who told you that I like to eat smelly food?"
"Fourth brother!" the little dumpling said as she put a piece on a small plate and carried it to Su Xiaowu with her short legs. "Big brother, try it and see if it's good. I spent the whole afternoon making it."
Su Xiaowu looked distressed. Su Yan, that big bad wolf, dared to mess with me like this! I'll remember this!
After silently making a mental note of Su Yan's actions, Su Xiaowu couldn't bear to refuse the little dumpling, so she closed her eyes, pinched her nose, and took a bite.
As the sweet aroma of the cake melted in his mouth, igniting his taste buds, Su Xiaowu's expression quickly changed.
My squinted eyes relaxed, and I was instantly captivated. Wow, what kind of divine food is this?
Although it smells terrible, it tastes really sweet and delicious, it's simply wonderful.
This time, without Su Ruanruan feeding him, he snatched the spoon from the little dumpling's hand and started eating heartily.
The little dumpling looked at her older brother and smiled, her bright eyes turning into crescent moons.
After Su Xiaowu finished eating, Xiao Ruanruan sat cross-legged opposite him and asked, "Big brother, why won't you let Sister Qianqian and Brother Su Lei move in with us?"
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