he can fly

one hundred.

Even on clearings and under high stone walls,

All are filled with beautiful lupine flowers.

-

When Yan Tang finally finished his work, as well as Chen Shan's work, even if he was highly concentrated all day without distraction, it would be almost half past seven in the evening.

Yan Tang let out a breath and slumped on the seat for a while.

He finally finished his work now, and the tense nerves in his mind also relaxed.

Yan Tang closed his eyes, rubbed his temples, and took a while.

His ears were full of that "humming" sound, which gave him a headache.

If now, he has a soft Ai Bao lying in his arms, allowing him to pinch his fat face, Yan Tang feels that he will be more relaxed.

Of course, not now.

Yan Tang could only think secretly.

After taking a few breaths, Yan Tang got up and was ready to go home. Ai Bao was still waiting for him to go back to celebrate his birthday. He had to go to the cake shop to pick up the cake right now.

For some reason, when he thought that he was going home to see Ai Bao soon, Yan Tang, who was a little tired, suddenly became energetic again.

This is not the kind of spirit that is tense and serious when working, but a spirit that is somewhat relaxed and happy.

It's like a passenger who has been on a long-distance bus for several days and nights and suddenly sees a vast sea of ​​flowers.

Yan Tang has always maintained such a spirit, and returned home with the cake.

He and Aibao chose the birthday cake on the iPad together, and it was fruit yoghurt.

Usually when Aibao eats small cakes, he always likes chocolates, but when choosing birthday cakes, he prefers white cream cakes.

Yan Tang guessed, probably in Ai Bao's understanding, the birthday cake should be white, big and round.

"Baby, I'm back." As soon as Yan Tang opened the door, Ai Bao on the sofa jumped up and rushed towards the door.

"Yan Yan!" Ai Bao happily ran to Yan Tang.

Yan Tang put the cake aside and hugged Ai Bao who jumped over.

Ai Bao was still as soft as ever in his arms.

When Yan Tang put his arms around Ai Bao's waist, just as he had imagined, the nerves that were still somewhat tired in his mind suddenly came to life like dry grass in the rain.

"Did you eat obediently today?" Yan Tang asked while hugging Ai Bao.

"Yes!" Abbott said.

He thought about it, and suddenly said loudly to Yan Tang happily, "Happy birthday, Yan Yan!"

"Thank you baby." Yan Tang smiled and rubbed Ai Bao's head.

After he changed his slippers, he took Aibao with one hand and lifted the cake with the other, and the two walked towards the dining table.

Aunt Zhang just packed up her things. She came out of the kitchen and was a little surprised to see that Yan Tang came back early today.

"Mr. Yan, today is your birthday?" She saw the cake that Yan Tang was carrying.

Yan Tang nodded, "Yes."

"Then I wish Mr. Yan a happy birthday!" Auntie Zhang wished with a smile. After she finished speaking, she looked at Ai Bao and suddenly realized, "No wonder Ai Bao is so happy today. He hummed a few little songs during his afternoon nap!"

Yan Tang also laughed when he heard that.

"Is the baby happy today?" He turned his head and asked Ai Bao who was sticking to him.

Ai Bao nodded, he wasn't shy, and had a look of reason, "It's Yan Yan's birthday, Ai Bao is happy!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the cake in Yan Tang's hand.

Ai Bao's big eyes blinked, looking forward to it.

Yan Tang squeezed Ai Bao's round face and teased him, "Does that make you happier when you think about eating a birthday cake soon?"

Ai Bao yelled down Yan Tang's big hand, "Yes!"

He withdrew his gaze from looking at the cake, and asked Yan Tang, "It's heavy, isn't it a fat cake?"

Yan Tang weighed it.

Ai Bao didn't say that he hadn't discovered the weight of the cake yet, "We ordered a nine-inch one, it should be because there are more fruits in it."

Abbot snorted.

Aunt Zhang saw that Yan Tang and Ai Bao were going to celebrate, and she couldn't be bothered by an outsider.

She smiled, "Then Mr. Yan, I'll go back first."

She put her bag on her shoulders and walked to the door.

Yan Tang nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you recently."

Aunt Zhang waved her hand when she heard the words, "No, Mr. Yan, you are being polite."

Although she said that her working hours have been extended recently, her salary has also increased a lot, so there is nothing troublesome about it.

Aunt Zhang said hello to Yan Tang with quick hands and feet, then opened the door and left.

Yan Tang originally wanted to thank her a few more words.

After all, Aunt Zhang is really responsible, and she has always done things very well, so Yan Tang has never been worried.

Yan Tang put the cake on the table.

Ai Bao had already sat down obediently, looking at the birthday cake in Yan Tang's hand with great interest.

"So looking forward to it, baby?" Yan Tang watched Ai Bao staring at the cake without blinking, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

He nodded Ai Bao's nose, "Greedy pig."

Ai Bao wrinkled his nose and retorted, "Ai Bao is not a greedy pig, Ai Bao is a baby pig!"

Yan Tang nodded, and followed his words, "Well, yes, Ai Bao is a gluttonous baby pig."

Ai Bao tilted his head and thought for a moment, as if this name is okay?

He didn't worry about it anymore, he sat on the chair and waited for Yan Tang to open the cake box.

Yan Tang's hands were not idle, he untied the bow on the cake box, and opened the box along the direction of the folded opening.

After a while, a nine-inch birthday cake revealed itself on the dinner table.

It is round and round, with a layer of white cream on the surface, which looks thick and dense, layer by layer.

The fruits on top are also stacked nicely. Several small strawberries, blueberries, and cherries are gathered together to form a circle. This is paired with white cream, which looks quite elegant and not exaggerated at all.

Ai Bao stretched out his fat hand, trying to grab the biggest strawberry in the center of the cake.

Suddenly he remembered that this was Yan Yan's birthday cake!

He took back his fat hand, which was hostile to the fat cake.

Yan Tang on one side was wondering why Ai Bao didn't take that strawberry.

"Strictly! We're going to light candles!" Aibao said.

"You have to blow out the candles before you can eat the birthday cake!" Ai Bao sat down in his seat very politely.

When he said "huhu", he pouted his mouth and exhaled, showing Yan Tang how to blow out the candles.

Yan Tang almost forgot about this link.

No way, the number of times he celebrates his birthday is really too small.

When he was a child, his family was poor, and a bowl of Changshou noodles was enough. In Yan Tang’s memory, he only bought a palm-sized cake when he was 12 years old.

And when he grew up, it was because he had a shadow about his birthday, and he had no desire to celebrate it at all.

In this way, the birthday that he and Ai Bao celebrated together this time is a truly official birthday in so many years.

In this matter, maybe Aibao is more experienced than him.

"Then I've lit the candle, can I ask Aibao to blow it for me?" Yan Tang asked.

Seeing Ai Bao's eager and excited look, he couldn't help teasing him.

Ai Bao nodded his little head, "Okay."

So Yan Tang took out candles and disposable tableware from the cake box, and according to Ai Bao's wishes, he inserted 28 candles on the cake.

It's just that the biggest number Ai Bao knows is twenty, and the last eight are counted by Yan Tang himself.

After inserting the candle, Ai Bao thought of something again, and he quickly shrank from his chair.

He ran to turn off the lights in the dining room on the first floor, leaving only one light in the living room.

"Yan Yan, let's make a wish!" Ai Bao watched Yan Tang light the candle, and urged him to close his eyes and make a wish.

Hearing this, Yan Tang clasped his hands together in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and recited his wish silently.

When it comes to wishes, Yan Tang actually can't think of anything for a while.

He doesn't think he lacks anything, nor does he think he has anything to rely on the prayerful way of making a wish to get.

Yan Tang closed his eyes and thought for a while.

He heard Aibao's regular and slight breathing beside him.

Ai Bao's breathing was light, like a feather floating across the lake.

A flash of light flashed in Yan Tang's mind, and he said silently in his heart,

I hope Aibao will always be happy.

I hope Aibao will always be happy.

I hope Aibao will always be happy.

He read it a full three times to make sure the God in charge of the matter could hear him.

"Okay, baby, I promise, you blow out the candles!" Yan Tang opened his eyes and said.

Ai Bao quickly took a deep breath, sucking his little face to bulge,

Then he let out a long breath, trying to blow out all 28 candles on the cake.

However, it is still difficult to blow out the 28 candles in one breath. Aibao has blown out all the air in his belly, and a small half is still burning firmly.

So Ai Bao charged up again, ready to launch another whirring attack.

Yan Tang watched Ai Bao struggling to blow out the candles, and couldn't help laughing for a while.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked a few photos of Ai Bao who was struggling with the candle.

Beside a few candles burning with warm yellow light, Ai Bao, who had a puffy round face and pouts blowing air, was saved by Yan Tang in his mobile phone.

"Yan Yan! Ai Bao finished blowing!" Ai Bao pulled Yan Tang's hand.

"We're going to have cake!" he said happily.

Yan Tang put the phone back into his pocket.

"Okay, baby, I'm going to turn on the light, and we'll eat cake." He stood up, walked quickly to the switch, and turned on the light.

When the lights in the restaurant were turned on, Yan Tang realized that a big spoonful of cream had been scooped up by a thief who was facing Ai Bao's cake.

Ai Bao was still sitting on the seat, blinking his big eyes, looking at him innocently.

It seems that the years are quiet and nothing happens.

This was obviously what Ai Bao secretly ate when Yan Tang closed his eyes and made a wish.

Yan Tang scratched Ai Bao's nose, dumbfounded, "Greedy pig!"

Ai Bao didn't talk back this time.

He grabbed Yan Tang's hand that was scraping his nose and shook it coquettishly, "Ai Bao just took a small bite!"

As he spoke, he gestured his fist to show how small the small opening was.

Yan Tang took a look, there was almost one-eighth of the cake core without the cream covering it.

Bald's Birthday Cake: ... Then your mouth is quite big.

Yan Tang smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, Ai Bao, it's really only a little bit. Let's cut the birthday cake."

Ai Bao wants to cut the cake with Yan Tang.

Yan Tang let Ai Bao sit in his arms, squeezed Ai Bao's fat hands, held the cake knife, and cut out two big pieces of the birthday cake.

"Eat, baby." Yan Tang put the cake in a disposable plate and handed it to Ai Bao.

Ai Bao was not in a hurry to take it with his hands.

He was sitting on Yan Tang's lap, as if he was thinking about something extremely important, with a serious expression on his small face.

And his round almond eyes flashed, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter, baby?" Yan Tang raised his eyebrows and asked.

Why are you not so interested in cakes all of a sudden?

When Yan Tang was puzzled, Ai Bao approached Yan Tang without warning.

"Boom-"

Ai Bao kissed Yan Tang's side face.

He kissed exactly as he had on the phone, even more intimate and bolder.

Yan Tang was stunned for a moment, this time it was real that Ai Bao kissed him in his ear!

His eyes widened instantly, and he almost lost his grip on the cake in his hand.

"Happy birthday Yan Yan!" Ai Bao rubbed Yan Tang's face affectionately again with his soft cake face.

"...Ah, happy birthday to Ai Bao too..." Yan Tang said in a daze, his mind was in a mess now, he didn't pay attention to what he said.

"Oh, no! Thank you baby." He came back to his senses and quickly corrected him.

Ai Bao looked up and asked, "What about Ai Bao's 'Thank you Ai Bao' kiss?"

He raised his head and looked at Yan Tang, with a fair and round face, he almost wrote, "Kiss Ai Bao" these four words were typed.

But kissing on the phone is one thing.

Putting it in a face-to-face situation, no matter what, I would be ashamed several times.

Yan Tang felt that his whole body was steaming.

He could clearly feel that his ears were burning hot.

Yan Tang coughed in a low voice.

"Baby, take the cake first." He handed over the cut cake again.

"Don't!" Ai Bao said arrogantly, which is rare, he shook his head and said to Yan Tang, "Ai Bao wants to kiss first!"

As he spoke, he turned his little face up again so that Yan Tang could bow his head and kiss him.

Yan Tang was completely helpless now.

He had no choice but to hold the cake and say to Ai Bao, "Then Ai Bao, close your eyes."

Hearing this, Ai Bao obediently closed her eyes, "Ai Bao is done!"

Like a duckling patting water, he also patted Yan Tang's thigh, signaling him to come and kiss him.

Ai Bao's dense eyelashes drooped down, Yan Tang lowered his head, he was very close to Ai Bao, if he wanted, he could count Ai Bao's eyelashes one by one.

Yan Tang rubbed his face a few times.

Force yourself to calm down.

He took a deep breath, then carefully lowered his head, and kissed Ai Bao's smooth forehead.

He kissed very carefully, but just pressed his lips on Ai Bao's forehead for a few seconds and then left.

It was as fleeting as flowers falling on Ai Bao's face.

However, when Yan Tang's cold lips left Ai Bao's forehead, and Ai Bao opened his eyes, he still happily lay in Yan Tang's arms for a long time.

"Okay, baby, let's eat the cake." Yan Tang handed the cake to Ai Bao again.

He gradually calmed down now, and the blush on his ears also faded a lot.

Anyway, this wasn't the first time, and he shouldn't be surprised.

Only then did Ai Bao take it, and he ate it in small bites with a small fork.

He lay on Yan Tangdang's chest and refused to get up.

Yan Tang also followed him.

From time to time, he wiped the cream on the corner of Ai Bao's mouth.

Ai Bao also fed Yan Tang several mouthfuls of birthday cake.

Originally, Yan Tang was not interested in his own birthday cake, but after eating a few mouthfuls of the cake that Ai Bao fed, Yan Tang also found it delicious, so he cut a small piece to taste.

This Yogurt Fruitcake tastes surprisingly good.

The thick layer of white cream on its surface is not ordinary cream. Yan Tang eats it, and there is some mellow feeling of yogurt in it, a little sweet and sour, not greasy at all.

Ai Bao ate two big pieces with a whimper, his belly was swollen, he couldn't eat any more, so he lay down in Yan Tang's arms and died down.

Yan Tang hugged Ai Bao, and ate the unfinished cake on his plate by the way.

After a while, Ai Bao smacked his lips and relished the taste of yogurt and fruit birthday cake.

A lingering but not greasy sweetness filled Ai Bao's mouth.

"Abbo loves birthdays now!"

He raised his head and announced loudly to Yan Tang.

Yan Tang put down the plate in his hand.

He pinched Ai Bao's round face, and echoed, "Well, I also like birthdays now."