"Grandma Taizu, you can blow out the candles!" Badai raised her pink face and looked at the old man opposite her with her big, bright eyes, which were more shining and moving than the candlelight.

"Blow out the candles? How do I blow this?" Ye Qingqian looked at the swaying candlelight, rubbed her palms, and felt a little at a loss.

"Blowing out candles is like how I do it, blowing it towards here." Badass puffed up his cheeks, pouted his pinky mouth, and put his head close to the firelight.

By the candlelight, Ye Qingqian noticed that there was flour on the left and right of Naughty's little face, like a little cat. She looked at the serious look of the little girl, and was moved in her heart. She also learned to puff up her mouth and take a breath.

Blow out the candle.

"Oh - happy birthday to Grandma Taizu!" As soon as the candles were extinguished, Xixi cheered and sent her blessing, "I wish Grandma Taizu to live longer and stay younger!"

Dongdong and Ye Zechuan also said in unison: "Grandma Taizu, happy birthday!"

"Okay! You are such good children. I have never been so happy, old lady, as I am tonight!" Under the moonlight, Ye Qingqian squinted her eyes and scanned the four dolls sitting next to her one by one.

"Let's cut the cake!" Badai grabbed the kitchen knife he took out from the kitchen and waved it twice excitedly at the light yellow steamed bun cake, looking eager to try it.

"This one is very sharp, I'll cut it." Ye Zechuan sat closest to her, took the kitchen knife from her hand, pulled out the candle and started dividing the cake.

Dongdong took the cake he had cut and put the largest piece on a plate and handed it to Ye Qingqian: "Grandma Taizu, I'll give you the first piece. It's not very well done. Don't dislike it."

Xixi spread her hands, glanced at the 'big steamed bun' cut into small pieces and said: "There is no oven here, and there is no butter. The cake I made today is not a real cake. When I leave here, I will invite Grandma Taizu.

Eat ice cream cake, this flavor is Bad Bad’s favorite!”

Tonight when making cakes, he was mainly responsible for beating eggs. Beating eggs into ribbons was also a very difficult technical task.

Hearing this, the smile on Ye Qingqian's face froze for a moment.

In fact, she lives in the maze not only because she is disappointed with the declining Ye family, but also because she once made a bet with a woman.

She promised and swore that if she lost, she would never leave the maze.

After living in a bamboo house for decades, she is satisfied to meet these little babies to celebrate her birthday. How can she expect to go out to eat cakes in the future?

"To me, this is a real cake!" Ye Qingqian brought the plate to her lips, lowered her head and took a bite of the cake inside, chewing it carefully, "It's delicious, I've never eaten anything so delicious!

"

The sweetness of flour and the fragrance of eggs mixed with the taste of happiness and satisfaction, which moved her so much that she almost cried.

These four children came to her bamboo house by mistake while running through a maze. Originally they just came to stay overnight and ask for directions. But when they heard that she was born today, they took the initiative to go to the kitchen and make cakes to celebrate her birthday. What kind of thoughts did she have?

Unmoved?

Huaihuai picked up the cake on his plate and took a bite. He spat it out before chewing twice: "This dough is so hard, I can't even bite it!"
Chapter completed!