Fang Xiang couldn't help blushing when he looked at the little girl's pink smiling face.
"Then...Happy birthday, Sister Xiao Ling!"
Xiao Linglong: "Thank you, Brother Fang Xiang!"
After saying that, Xiao Linglong turned to Long Sheng. Her cheeks looked pink and tender, and her big eyes were full of expectation.
Long Sheng: "...Happy birthday."
To Long Sheng, what humans call birthdays is really a strange custom.
He never had the habit of celebrating his birthday, no matter where he was, because he couldn't remember when he was born, or even how old he was.
When he got here, Old Man Jin insisted on treating the day he picked him up as his birthday, and he would make so-called egg longevity noodles for him every time.
...Eating noodles can make you live longer, unless the noodles are made from peaches, otherwise there is no such possibility.
Fang Xiang left after saying happy birthday to Xiao Linglong and Ling Xiaowu. Although the people from the Ling family tried to keep him, he had already troubled them by sleeping here the previous night, so he decided to have breakfast and go home.
Anyway, since Hu Xianghua can't go to the fields now, he and his grandparents can finally have a comfortable meal.
Ling Xiaowu rushed to the kitchen impatiently.
"What's for breakfast~"
Of course, longevity noodles are indispensable for breakfast, and Chu Yuefang got up early in the morning to make them.
Two bowls of longevity noodles, with two yellow and plump eggs lying on top of the white and smooth noodles, are very appetizing at first sight.
But others were not treated so well.
If everyone eats the same thing, how can we show the specialness of the birthday person?
But even so, the breakfast was exceptionally rich. Chu Yuefang also fried date cakes and steamed small buns with red markings on them, which looked very cute.
"I hope our little babies, Long'er and Xiaowu, can grow up healthy and strong!" Ling Hancheng said with a smile.
When Xiao Linglong heard what her father said, she tilted her head. Her slightly curled eyelashes made her eyes look even darker and brighter, as round and shiny as black grapes.
"Dad, Xiao Linglong is not a seedling, it can't grow strong!"
Little Linglong only remembered that her grandmother said this when she was sowing vegetable seedlings in the yard, and afterwards, strong and green vegetables did grow.
But she is not a vegetable~
"Hahaha..." Old Man Jin burst into laughter. "Your father means that he hopes you can always be in good health. That's what we call thriving!"
Children's childish talk is so cute.
Old Mrs. Ling touched her granddaughter's head with a smile.
"Then Brother Xiaowu and I will definitely be fine~"
"Well...well, I will be strong and tall...as tall as my fourth brother~"
Ling Xiaowu's mouth was full of egg foam, and he mumbled his "ambition" incoherently.
But this ideal... seems a little too close.
Everyone subconsciously looked at Ling Li, who was half a head taller than Ling Xiaowu.
Ling Li: “?”
But there was no way. In Ling Xiaowu's eyes, the other brothers were too tall, and he felt that he had no confidence that he could grow that tall.
So as long as I can surpass the fourth brother, I will be satisfied~
whee.
(*^▽^*)
——This is also a very pragmatic child.
"Long'er, eat your noodles quickly. If they clump together later, they won't taste good." Old Mrs. Ling shook her head and turned her gaze from her fifth grandson to her granddaughter. "Look, your fourth brother is almost done eating."
Xiao Linglong looked down at his noodles, then turned to look at Long Sheng and suddenly said:
"Give Brother Sheng some of my noodles too."
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