But before eating, Zhao Jun put the cake on the cake and put the candles on it. Wang Meilan was celebrating her forty-third birthday, and the candles must not be enough for forty-three. Anyway, Zhao Jun turned the cake around and put the candles on it.

When the lights went out, the candlelight shone on everyone's faces. At this time, Zhao Hong started to sing a birthday song for Wang Meilan with Zhao Na, Li Xiaoqiao, Xiao Lingdang, Wang Tian, ​​Wang Xue, and Lin Xiaobao.

Song.

Zhao Jun taught Zhao Hong this in advance, and then asked Zhao Hong to teach other children. Zhao Jun had no doubt whether the second sister could complete the task, because he had told Zhao Hong that if he taught it, he would be rewarded heavily.

When the children sang the birthday song in unison, Wang Meilan was stunned for a moment, and then tears filled her eyes.

There is no such thing as making a wish these days. Wang Meilan blew out the candles amidst everyone's blessings.

Before Li Baoyu turned on the light, the room fell into a brief darkness. At this time, Wang Meilan looked at the red lantern hanging high outside the window, feeling slightly absent-minded.

"Mom! Let's cut the cake." Zhao Jun took the knife and said to Wang Meilan: "This cake is big, let's share it with our family."

"Yeah." Wang Meilan nodded with a smile, and Zhao Jun cut the cake and put it in Wang Meilan's bowl first with the expectant eyes of all the children, and said: "Mom, you have a try."

Wang Meilan was not polite, picked up the bowl, picked up the flowers on the side of the cake with chopsticks, and put it into her mouth.

At this time, the cream was hard, but Wang Meilan felt that this was a delicacy in the world. After taking a bite of the soft and fragrant cake dough, Wang Meilan put down the bowl with satisfaction.

"Jiang Nai!" Zhao Jun cut the second piece of cake and wanted to give it to the old lady, but the old lady waved her hand and refused, saying: "Give it to these kids first. How greedy are you looking at each of them?"

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and gave the cake to his little cousin Wang Xue first. Although the cake was not small, it could not hold up to a large number of people. The children shared more, and the adults shared less. The women shared one more bite, and the men shared one less.

"Come on, eldest son!" Zhao Chun held Zhou Zhou with one hand and used his chopsticks to pick up a little cream and put it into the child's mouth.

"Oh, oh." Seeing the child grinning, the old lady smiled and said, "This kid is really good at eating!"

Although the child is small, he will be happy if he eats something sweet.

Looking at the cute little boy, everyone's faces were filled with smiles.
Chapter completed!