Then the group came to the cake shop and could smell the sweet scent of cream from a distance.
Girls are naturally weak to desserts. Qin Xue took Han'er's arm and said with a smile, "Thanks to Han'er, I can have the cake today."
Lin Wanru, who was standing by, immediately said, "Xue'er, if you like cakes, grandma will send one to your dormitory every week."
"Grandma, this cake only tastes like that when you eat it on your birthday.
If we eat it once a week, won't Feng'er and I vomit when we see cake in the future? Qin Xue responded with a smile.
While they were talking, the staff took out the freshly made cake from the kitchen: "Hello, this is your cake."
The cake was in a paper box and the pattern inside could not be seen. Jiang Jiabo reached out to take it and said thank you.
In the car, Xiao Muting sat in the passenger seat with a cake in her hand, fearing that the bumpy road would damage the cake.
Lin Wanru remembered something: "Oh, uncle, my aunt bought a coat for each of you. When we get off the car, try the sizes on."
As she spoke, she took the clothes out from the seat.
The two are sisters. Although they are not related by blood, they have a good relationship and are of similar height and body shape.
So, when choosing clothes for them, I picked sister outfits of the same style.
"This is the latest style of bread down jacket, my aunt's taste."
The two had seen people wearing such clothes at school and thought they were very fashionable at the time.
I didn’t expect that my aunt-in-law would buy such clothes for them, and I immediately said thank you excitedly.
He held the clothes in his arms and couldn't let go. If the space in the car wasn't so small, he would have tried it on no matter what.
After getting out of the car, the two walked quickly to the living room, took off their coats, and immediately changed into the clothes bought by their uncle.
"How is it? Does it look good?" Qin Xue looked at the person who came in and turned around with a smile.
This is a beige puffer jacket filled with the finest duck down. Wearing it not only shows off the skin, but also shows off the figure, making the two people look taller.
"She looks good. If she walks around school like this, I don't know how many boys will be charmed by her!" Xiao Muting praised her without hesitation.
Lin Wanru also smiled from ear to ear: "Our children are so good-looking, they look good in anything they wear."
"Brother Han'er, what do you think?" In fact, Qin Xue wanted to hear Qin Han's opinion more.
"It looks good!" Qin Han was not stingy with his praise. The clothes really looked good on them.
Seeing that even brother Lian Han'er thought it looked good, Qin Xue and Qin Feng were even happier.
"By the way, brother Han'er, didn't my uncle buy you some clothes too? Would you like to try them on and show them to us?"
Qin Han had tried on enough clothes in the clothing store. When he heard that he had to try again, he shook his head and said, "No, the clothes fit me well before. There's no need to try again."
Knowing that Brother Han'er had no interest in these things, Qin Xue didn't say anything else.
"Ma'am, you're back. The food is ready. Do you want to eat now?" Aunt Li came out of the kitchen and asked.
Lin Wanru looked at the wall and shook her head gently: "Wait a minute, Lao Jiang will be back to celebrate Han'er's birthday."
Before going out to buy the cake, she made a special call to Lao Jiang.
Jiang Yimin seldom went home for lunch, but when he heard that Han'er was here and today was his birthday, he insisted on coming back.
So, he had already taken care of all the afternoon's affairs in the morning, waiting to spend the afternoon with his grandson.
As soon as I mentioned Cao Cao, he appeared.
Jiang Yimin, who is over 60 years old, still looks very strong. He practices the boxing taught by Han'er every day, so his skills have not deteriorated due to his age. Instead, he looks particularly energetic.
Looking at him from behind, people would believe he is a man in his thirties or forties.
When everyone heard the sound of a car in the yard, they knew who was coming.
They all went outside, and as soon as they walked out of the door, they saw grandpa getting off the car. He was wearing a military coat and a hat on his head, exuding a sense of majesty as if he was in a superior position.
However, the cake in his hand softened his temperament and made him seem more approachable.
"Hello, Grandpa!"
When the three saw the person coming, they greeted him in unison.
Jiang Yimin looked at his grandchildren, wiped away the tiredness on his face, and walked over with a smile: "Hello, children, are you all waiting anxiously? Grandpa has been dealing with some work matters so he was delayed. Is our little birthday boy Han'er angry?"
"It doesn't matter whether you celebrate your birthday or not. Grandpa's work is the most important." Qin Han shook his head indifferently.
Lin Wanru, who followed closely, looked at the things in the old man's hand and couldn't help asking, "Why did you buy a cake? Didn't I say we bought it?"
Jiang Yimin glanced at the things in his hand and explained with a smile: "On the way back, I saw a cake shop that made good cakes and they happened to have some ready-made, so I bought one.
We have many children in our family, so we don’t have to worry about not being able to finish the food!”
"No matter how much there is, they won't be able to finish two cakes. Let Xue'er and Feng'er take them to school and share some with her roommate." Lin Wanru said.
Jiang Yimin had no objection to his wife's suggestion.
"Dad, let me take it!" Jiang Jiabo took the cake from his father's hand.
Jiang Yimin walked to Han'er with empty hands, stretched out his hands in front of himself, and then showed a kind smile: "Not bad, you have grown a little taller. If you keep going like this, in less than two years, Han'er will be as tall as grandpa."
He was not as tall as the people in the Qin family, but he was also about 1.78 meters tall, which was considered relatively tall in their era.
"Needless to say, our Han'er is not only tall, but also handsome. I wonder which girl will marry him in the future." Lin Wanru couldn't help but touch Han'er's face. Even though he was eleven years old, he still felt smooth and tender.
At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in everyone's sight.
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