MTL - The Feast-v2 Chapter 112 : Le is very sad

Su warmly said: "The old lady will not be wrong, Sun Hao is just telling the truth, and does not mean to show our merits to the Lord. The real meritorious person is here." He turned around and pulled through the quiet mother. And Duan Xinqi, sighed and laughed: "Sun Hao originally only made cakes. The reason why this big cake can be dazzling and dazzling, thanks to the quiet sister and two sisters. The bottom of the Songhe Yannian is painted by Jing's sister. The second sister is even more remarkable. The old birthday star and the birthday peach and the leading cane are all carved by her. Sun Hao sees it with her own eyes. Out of the outline, after a little sculpt, the more refined, but unfortunately not enough time, otherwise it is more than enough to sculpt a pair of golden boys and girls."

Jing Yu Niang and Duan Xinqi never imagined that they would be pulled out by the warmth of the Soviet Union. In such a face, the face of the officially expensive face was praised. For a time, the face was red, and Duan Xin’s chess was going to hide behind the scorpion. After all, Jingzheng had experienced a big scene. After a while, she would come over and sneer. "Grandma is really modest. If there is no cake she made, she and her second sister will not use it. In fact, she is still a second sister. Skills are high, and she does not know that she has this craft."

Su warmly smiled and said: "So, the ingenuity of this thing, it is really born. Lin Yi Niang's embroidery is very delicate, the second sister followed her, listening to the second sister said that on weekdays is just to paint a few flowers for the mother. Looks like, occasionally using wood to sculpt flowers, ah, Shouxing Fuxing, what kind of boring time, who knows that today has a place to use? The old lady said, is this birthday star is not very good?"

The old lady of the house is a man who looks like an old man. I still don't understand the meaning of the warmth of the Soviet Union. I sigh that the child is careful and kind, and naturally has to be attached to it. So the eyes of several ladies under the gallery moved to Duan Xinqiu to look carefully. The more you look at your eyes, the more you let go. Some of them can't help but whisper with their close relatives and friends.

Mrs. Yang looked at Lin Biao Niang behind her and saw that the beautiful woman who had always been weak was already tears of tears. She couldn’t stop the wipes, but she couldn’t stop it. She said faintly: “Okay, there is warmth. Today, let the child go back. In the future, she will not have to worry about her life. Not that I said you, usually you should do more for your daughter, do you want to see more children today? I don't know if she is such a beautiful woman. They are usually not willing to dress up for her, and I don't want to think about how old she is. In the blink of an eye, it is the age of the relatives. These are even warmer to worry about doing this."

Mrs. Yang is purely standing and talking and not hurting, but she is not hypocritical. She has been in the government for many years. The two women who snatched their husbands, Liu Min and Lin Yi Niang, only maintained the seemingly indifferent. How do you know the life of the three mothers and daughters? So today, I saw Duan Xinqi standing in the warm and warm side of the Soviet Union. I thought that it was the Japanese woman who refused to dress up for her daughter, but she never thought about it: Lin Dai Niang would have to dress up for Duan Xin, and from where to get it. Materials and jewelry?

Lin Biao Niang naturally does not resent because of Mrs. Yang’s words. This is a weak and inferior woman. On the contrary, she has heard this. She was still somewhat flattered and nodded again and again: "Yes. The lesson teaches that the two girls... Thanks to Grandma..."

Waiting for the end, just listen to Liu Min sneer and smile: "Well, look at you excitedly, know that you are so happy and weeping, don't know, I thought you were crying on such a big day, I don't know How many wronged by it?"

In a word, Lin Biao Niang was so busy that she repeatedly said: "Mr. Min’s lesson is that he is dying."

Mrs. Yang looked at Liu Min and said faintly: "She rarely sees her daughter's glory once, what is the happy gaffe? Now who is not just looking at the big cake? Don't you have to scare her like this?"

Liu Min smiled and smiled, and then he didn't talk, but he already hated the sky. She knew that the birthday of the old lady from the warmth of the Soviet Union was a birthday cake, and she knew that the big house must be overshadowed by her son and daughter. However, even with her mental preparation, she did not expect it. To this birthday party is such a novelty, it is simply eye-catching, grabbed the limelight of all the birthday, what overshadowed his son and daughter-in-law, this is simply a stick to kill, do not give them a way to live.

While thinking about it, I didn’t consciously look at the direction of the old Hou’s Duan Ni in the hospital. I saw a few honours around him, talking cheerfully, and two people rushing his thumbs up, and the husband It was a smile on the big cake, a smile with a beard and a smile. The eyes were all full of praise.

Seeing this scene, Liu Min only feels that he is black in front of him, and he has worked hard for 20 years. Is it because he eats the same food and pays for it? From the woman's return to the backyard, there was no such thing as a smooth thing. How did she not die in Mei Yue Lou? Why are you coming back? What about the bones? Isn’t that day and Duan Ting Xuan not bothering? Why did this come back and become a good wife? How did Ping Guogong give birth to such a weak thing.

Mrs. Min is completely immersed in the all-round no-death resentment. Her expression is not noticed by others, and Mrs. Yang will not see it again? Don't mention this pleasure in your heart. The dark road is long and the eyes are long. I am in a good manner. I can’t ask my husband to be happy. I can’t fight for you. Even the son’s son is afraid of precariousness. In the past 20 years, I have been suffering. But I don't think that the wind and water will turn. In the 30 years of Hedong in the 30 years of Hedong, now your son and daughter-in-law are suppressed by my son and daughter-in-law. What is your taste? I hope that feelings of falling out are good? Hahaha...

Compared with the wives and wives of the old Houye, Xu Xiaoyun and Xue Zhilan are really people who have misery and hatred in their hearts. Only now, who cares about their mood, everyone cares about when they can eat this big cake.

The old lady of the room was also anxious. When she saw that she was almost the same, she coughed and warmed up to the Soviet Union. "Well, how do you eat this? Get it down for everyone to taste it. People will show me this wife and give him a birthday." It’s not just that people can’t see people eating.”

Su warmly smiled and said: "This is simple, you are tall, you have to work hard, take off this layer."

Duan Tingxuan nodded: "This is no problem. Autumn, let people move the table over, let's divide the cake in the courtyard?" The last sentence is to ask the room of the old lady, see the grandmother nod, he will Su warmed his hands and took a brand new watermelon knife. He looked at the table and took it to the top of the birthday cake.

Then quickly put the remaining two to six layers of cakes, and the two squares of eight cents were side by side, but they were filled with six cakes. Duan Tingxuan will warm the warmth of the Soviet Union: "Cut the cut first, and then divide the last one."

"Oh, you arrange." Grandma was only responsible for making the cake. At this time, she completely decentralized. She saw her husband cut the birthday cake together, and next to Honglian, he handed in the prepared white peach disk, he would The cake was put in place, and I personally took it to the room in front of the old lady, and said, "May you be old and blessed like the East China Sea, the life is longer than the Nanshan. Grandmother, this is a grandson and warm heart, you try ""

"Good! Good!" The old lady of the room nodded and took the plate. I was embarrassed to eat it. After all, so many people looked at it, so I took a spoon and put it in my mouth. Then he nodded and said: "It's delicious, warm, this is no worse than the taste of ice cream. It's delicious, it's delicious. Xuan Er, fast, cut it for everyone to taste, this is also a fresh taste. Now, please let the grown-ups and His Highness taste the fresh."

Duan Tingxuan promised to go down, and then took the birthday cake from the dog's leg and handed it to Qiu Jin. He smiled and said: "The birthday of your old man, this old birthday star is naturally old, it is no different."

The scum man is really on the road, no wonder the official transport is prosperous, even the emperor regards him as his own. Su warm and warm in my heart, and I really saw the old lady laughing and seeing my teeth, and nodded with a sigh of relief: "Good, sure enough, or my grandson Xiaoshun."

Then I gave the cake to everyone. Xiaohouye’s knife was still very measured. The size and number of the cakes were measured. The cuts were half an hour, and finally they were all happy. Everyone got a copy, although only A small piece, but considering more than 200 people, it is already very good to have such a result. So everyone ate cherished and praised.

In the middle of the sky, although the yard has a pergola, the climate is still hot and tight. Duan Tingxuan wiped the sweat on his head and looked at the empty cake base in front of him. He always felt that there was something wrong. He looked up and saw the people who were so happy in the lower court, and the feeling of this wrong in the heart was even stronger.

I was puzzled, I saw my wife coming over, my head sneaked in, and I seemed to be talking to my ear~www.novelbuddy.com~ Xiaohou’s heart was overjoyed, and any doubts were temporarily thrown aside, the dark road is warm now Willing to whisper with me in a large audience, does it mean that she is not as worried about me as I used to be?

This cognition made him jump wildly, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds, but soon, after hearing the words of Su Wen’s warmth, if he was in the mood of the cloud, he fell into the mood. The abyss, the sentence is: "Stupid, you forgot to cut a cake for yourself."

The small Houye martial arts person, the stability of the hand has always been the first element, whether it is a thin piece of goose feathers, or those few hundred pounds of meteor hammer black gold knife in the palace arsenal, after holding it is stable as Mount Tai. However, at this moment, his hand holding the watermelon knife was shaking, shaking like a crab in the net of fallen leaves, and the face that was originally beaming was gradually replaced by despair and despair.

"Calm, Duan Ting Xuan, you have to be calm, don't forget, this is your grandmother's birthday feast. Do you want to lose the world because of a piece of cake?" (To be continued.)

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