Chapter 479

But Mrs. Zhao didn't think so. She stood in front of the cake and made a wish devoutly. Shen Qing finished all her birthday songs, and she was still reciting her wish there.

Shen Qing helps me My aunt I just mean it. Don't be so serious. I have to pay more attention than visiting Bodhisattvas. If it's endless, the candle will burn out and it won't blow in a moment.

Mrs. Zhao finally finished her wish before the candle was burned. Instead of blowing the candle directly, she turned her head and looked at Shen Qing.

Listen to her ask a way: "fine wench, what is the little song that you just sang?"? That sounds good. Did you make it up yourself? "

Er Shen Qing has a black thread. I dare not plagiarize such a classic birthday song.

No, the point is wrong again!

"Auntie, blow out the candle first, or your wish will not work." Shen Qing reminds a way helplessly.

"Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot!" Mr. Zhao turned around and blew out all the five candles in one breath.

It's almost forgotten. It's already forgotten!

When the old lady finished blowing the candle, Shen Qing clapped her hands habitually and said, "Happy Birthday to my uncle and mother!"

But Mr. Zhao looked at it in surprise.

Shen Qing suddenly realized that her mouth had deviated.

Mo Huan has been nearby. Seeing Shen Qing's embarrassment, he goes up to explain: "Xiao Qing's hometown calls her birthday. She doesn't adapt to it for a while, and hasn't changed her tongue yet."

But the little stone standing next to Zhao xuanzhi is strange. My sister's hometown is also my hometown. Qingxi village has never called her birthday. Where does the word "sister" come from? Why does brother Mo say that again?

The old lady returned to the main seat and asked the little maid to cut the big cake and give it to the guests.

A servant girl came forward with a long knife. First she looked at the cake for a moment, then she was at a loss with the knife.

Is this really going to be cut? What a pity!

I really can't do it!

The eyes of the guests all looked at the little servant girl, which made her more nervous.

Old general Zhao was impatient to wait. He said in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

The little maid put down her knife, trotted two steps to the front of the main seat, plopped down on her knees, and timidly replied: "maidservant, maidservant, I can't do it..."

She was afraid that she would be cut bad. Mrs. Zhao would never spare her!

Mrs. Zhao frowned and looked at the cake. To tell you the truth, if you let her cut it, she will not be able to do it.

Wang meixuan's heart was raised to her throat. The cake was cut and not cut, which made her heart tightly. Even her breath was not stable.

Shen Qing goes to the cake. Since it's made by herself, she can cut it by herself.

Pick up the long knife next to you, clean up the residual candle before cutting, and avoid the peach to make the cream peach into a complete shape.

Because of too many people, Shen Qing had to cut the cake into very small pieces, but only three of them were very big, with a complete peach on them.

Princess Rui has been sitting in a seat next to old lady Zhao, watching Shen Qing introduce the process of making a wish there. Her eyebrows are severely wrinkled. Now she has some dissatisfaction with Shen Qing.

This girl loves to be in the limelight too much. She just wants to have a snack and make so many gimmicks. If she only wants to eat cakes, she can realize her wish. What Buddha and Bodhisattva do she need?!

Shen Qing's birthday song made Princess Rui unhappy. A boudoir woman, even in public under singing songs, but also in front of so many male guests. It's too No more self-respect!

In his sight, he had his own son. It's rare that he didn't get so close to the second son of the Zhao family. He was inseparable from the girl, and he looked at the girl in his eyes This look, so familiar! It's the look that Prince Rui looked at himself.

Princess Rui knew something in her heart. It seemed that her son was not broken sleeve, otherwise she would not see a girl like this.

In that case, it's easy to do the rest! It's not that there can only be one girl in the house. He can marry as many as he likes!

It's just this girl In addition to the appearance is also reasonable, other, which is not worthy of their own son. Looking at the other ladies, Princess Rui thinks that everyone is better than Shen Qingqiang!

But this general's wife, unexpectedly also likes tightly!

Shen Qing gave the old general Zhao, Mrs. Zhao and Princess Rui the cut cake with the peach part.

Here, they are either the birthdays, the male masters, or the people with the highest status. It's most appropriate to give them the three largest pieces with longevity peach.

When the cake was cut and handed over, Wang meixuan could clearly hear her heart beat. This time, the dead girl was not only the old couple, but also Princess Rui.

If Princess Rui had an accident, she would not believe that Mo Shizi was willing to protect her! That's killing my mother's enemy!Mrs. Zhao took the cake and looked at it in surprise. Then she said to the general next to him, "look, sir, there is something in the middle of the cake."

Princess Rui was dismissive. All the food in the world is like this. It's full. What's the fuss.

But listening to the old lady, Princess Rui also looked at the cake with a big peach.

The cake looks soft and yellowish. Between the three layers, there are two layers of unknown things and some fruits. The top is full of fragrant white, pink and red longevity peaches, as well as some beautiful flowers.

Princess Rui was stunned for a moment. The cake on the plate is so beautiful. Even though she has no feeling for worldly things, women's nature still likes beautiful things.

The white is so pure, the powder is so lovely, and the red is so gorgeous. The layers of fruit in the middle, like the sweet dream of midnight, is not real, but it makes people aftertaste.

"What is this?" Princess Rui points to the layers of cream above and asks Shen Qing.

"Back to the princess, this name is cream, sweet and delicious, smooth and sweet." Facing Princess Rui, Shen Qing is not afraid, but she is mo Huan's mother and elder after all, so she should answer politely.

The ladies and ladies next to them all looked over their heads and looked around curiously.

Mr. Zhao seemed to suddenly think of something. He waved to Shen Qing and asked her to step forward. He asked in a low voice, "Miss Qing, if you divide my cake, will my wish not come true?"

Shen Qing thought it was something. The old lady was still thinking about this wish. It seems that she really took this wish seriously.