Xiaoguaiguai is absolutely generous to Su Xiaoting.

The sponge cake that Bai Zhi cut for her was not very big. She had been leaving nearly half of it for half an hour, although she had been deformed by her pinching it.

As soon as she saw Su Xiaoting, she came up to her, handed the cake in her hand forward, and shared happily: "Sister~Eat the cake~"

Su Xiaoting was surprised: "Sister, I gave it to me?"

"It's delicious~" the little guy answered the question irrelevantly, holding Su Xiaoting's body on tiptoe and putting the cake. Oh no, it's not an exaggeration to say it's a yellow powder ball, try to send it to Su Xiaoting's mouth.

This action was so obvious that it was to give Su Xiaoting food.

Su Qinghe opened the car door now and saw Su Xiaoting lowering her head and biting the yellow powder in her little gay hand, making fun of her: "Tingting, I ate my sister's saliva, I have to listen to my sister!"

"Ah?" Su Xiaoting looked at the little Guaiguai who was smiling cutely at her in front of her, and smiled, "Sister is still young, it doesn't matter if I listen to my sister's words!"

Su Qinghe raised his eyebrows. Is such a young child so good at speaking?

He patted Su Xiaoting's head happily, "Go and put down your schoolbag first, and then ask my aunt to cut a piece of cake for you."

Xiao Guaiguai probably felt that his sister ignored her when she talked to her father, and she was not willing to be lonely to show her presence. "Sister~ Tasty~"

"It's delicious, thank you sister! I'm going to put down my schoolbag!" Su Xiaoting was very hard-working. Although it was a bit difficult to hold a little Guaiguai, it would be no problem to walk back into the house.

Seeing that the two little ones had left, Su Qinghe was not idle either, so he went into the kitchen to get a casserole and was about to try making shrimp and crab porridge.

Casseroles are not commonly used, and they are usually used by old ladies to stew pork belly. Su Qinghe has never used them after he came back, so he needs to clean them first.

In the room, Su Xiaoting put her schoolbag on the sofa and washed her hands, Bai Zhi took her to the restaurant, and the sponge cake on the dining table was covered with a red net basket.

As soon as it was revealed, Su Xiaoting asked, "Oh my dear, is this the cake?"

Although she had never eaten a cake, she had seen it in the pictures on TV. The cake in front of her, which looked like a sponge, was obviously different from the colorful cakes she had in her impression.

"This is called a sponge cake, which was made by your Uncle Qinghe himself." Bai Zhi cut a piece and handed it to Su Xiaoting, and explained patiently, "There are many kinds of cakes. This one is not creamy because my sister cannot eat cream, but it is as delicious as it does not add cream."

"Oh!" When Su Xiaoting heard that it was made by Uncle Qinghe himself, her eyes lit up and she quickly took a bite, "It's delicious!"

Just flour and eggs, there is no unacceptable taste. In addition, Su Xiaoting is the first time, and it is a bit sweet and very suitable for children's taste.

So Su Xiaoting not only has good verbal comments, but also tastes slow.

After a few bites, she ate half of her cheeks, and after swallowing the one in her mouth, she asked again: "Is it my birthday today?"

"It's not someone's birthday. I just want to eat it, so I made it." Bai Zhi was worried that Su Xiaoting would choke, so she poured a glass of water and told her to eat it slowly. She didn't dare to give milk, for fear that she would be too full and could not eat dinner.

"Many people say that there is a cake to eat on their birthdays!" Su Xiaoting took a sip of water and continued, "But I didn't see adults eating cake?"

Most of the people who stay in the village are elderly people. Not to mention that they don’t buy cakes when they celebrate their birthdays themselves, even if there are children at home for their birthdays, they won’t think of buying cakes. At most, they will slaughter a chicken.

Bai Zhi did not understand the situation in Shuangtang Village and did not answer Su Xiaoting's question, but asked: "When is Tingting's birthday?"

"I don't know." Su Xiaoting shook her head. She had never celebrated her birthday since she could remember. Her father was in jail, and her mother didn't want her anymore, and no one told her when her birthday would be.

"I remember Tingting was born a few days before the winter solstice." The old lady came over with her little girl in her arms. Last year, the village planned to send Tingting to school and found that she was not old enough. She remembered that Su Xiaoting was born in cold weather.

"Sister~Eat~" The little guy was tired of the old and fed up with the old. When he saw the cake in Su Xiaoting's hand, he threw away the yellow powder that he had been holding in his hand. He reached out to get enough of the cake in Su Xiaoting's hand.

Su Xiaoting broke up a piece and gave it to the little guy, "Sister, give it to you!"

I felt it was a pity that Xiao Guaiguai threw it away, so I picked it up and put it on the table, "Mama Zu, take this to feed the chickens."

Bai Zhi also checked the calendar through her mobile phone and said unexpectedly: "Mom, I thought Tingting's birthday was the winter month when I heard you said it. I didn't expect that the leap month of September that year, the winter solstice was the first day of the winter month, and Tingting's birthday was the tenth month of the lunar calendar."

Su Qinghe was picking shrimps and crabs under the corridor. When he heard the house discussing Su Xiaoting's birthday, he said loudly: "October 24th!"

"Do you still know when Tingting's birthday is?" The old lady felt unbelievable. She had never remembered it in the village. How could Su Qinghe know that she was not at home for many years?

Su Qinghe replied: "When Tingting was having a physical examination before, I had to establish a file, and my uncle told me."

The old lady suddenly realized that Su Zhiliang was working on Su Xiaoting's school trip last year, so it was not surprising that he knew.

"Do you remember, your birthday is the 24th day of the 10th lunar month." The old lady looked at Su Xiaoting.

"I remember, the 24th day of the 10th lunar month!" Su Xiaoting was chewing the cake and sat on the chair, shaking her feet, and she was in an obviously very good mood.

Bai Zhi silently found the new schedule reminder on Su Xiaoting's birthday this year on her calendar.

Since she has taken care of Su Xiaoting, celebrating her birthday is just a matter of doing whatever she wants.

Su Xiaoting stopped eating the cake on her hand. She saw Uncle Qinghe taking shrimps and crabs. There must be something delicious tonight, so she can't eat enough now.

Rubbing his hands on the clothes, Su Xiaoting jumped off the chair and asked Xiaoguaiguai to go and play.

On the second day of school, I was still adapting, without lectures or homework, and I was playing to and from school.

The favorite lady invited her, and Xiao Guaiguai immediately twisted around the old lady's arms and wanted to get off the ground. The two little ones ran to the living room to get the water gun, and ran to the yard one by one and the other.

In the kitchen, Su Qinghe looked at the crab paste in the antimony basin and didn't know how to start, so he washed his hands and used his mobile phone to search for help, and searched for how to deal with the crab paste.

After watching a few videos, Su Qinghe realized that he had a clear mind and started to operate.

Bai Zhi came to the kitchen to ask if he needed help. Su Qinghe said that there were only three or five crab paste, and he was alone, so Bai Zhi went to deal with the shrimp...

It was getting late and colorful clouds were everywhere. Su Qinghe was sorting shrimps, soldiers and crab generals under the corridor. He was still thinking about raising them as much as possible. At least before his sister-in-law came back tomorrow, he did not want the shrimps, soldiers and crab generals to die.

The little guy was holding a small water gun next to him, crazily raising water at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals. She originally wanted to grab it with her father, but Su Qinghe refused. The little brat was ignorant and would be caught if he was not careful.

Su Xiaoting stood behind Xiao Guaiguai, carrying a big water gun on her shoulder, looking like a bodyguard. If her eyes were not staring at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but were alert and scanned, it would be even more like.

Bai Zhi was watching the casserole on the gas stove in the kitchen, with shrimps, crabs and rice rolling in it, steaming hot.

The old lady sat in the corridor and fanned her palm-leaf fan, sometimes looking at the evening sky and sometimes looking at the noisy good-hearted person.
Chapter completed!