After the metaphysician set up a stall in Interstellar, she exploded

Chapter 134 What to do, don’t rush it [3 more]

Zuo Chen was extremely helpless.

It was obvious that he had discovered Qu Jian'er's true thoughts, but he knew he couldn't change it.

I had to change myself.

then.

Follow the people to the small kitchen.

Zuo Chen was suspicious: "Can you make cakes?"

Qu Jian'er took it for granted: "I don't know how, so I bought all the materials, and you can do it."

She showed the cake embryos and whipped cream bought from the supermarket, and proudly wiped the hands of both parties.

Zuo Chen was silent for a while.

Under the big eyes of Qu Jianer Bulling Bulling.

Zuo Chen frowned, hesitantly said: "It's my birthday, can I make a cake?"

He was a little unsure.

It's like hearing this for the first time.

Qu Jian'er patted Zuo Chen's shoulder, and explained sincerely: "I don't know the key point, don't worry, after you finish it, the cake is yours, and the wish is yours too."

Zuo Chen pursed his lips and remained silent: What's the matter, listen to what you said, can you still grab me?
Silent for a long time.

When Zuo Chen was about to compromise.

Qu Jian'er urged: "Hurry up, it's too late if you don't do it."

Zuo Chen sighed: "Okay, but it's also my first time."

Qu Jian'er shook her head: "It's okay, I don't dislike it."

Zuo Chen resignedly rolled up his sleeves.

Because Qu Jian'er is not here.

Zuo Chen ate very little for dinner.

Plus today is the 15th of every month.

Zuo Chen is very likely to have a mental violence.

When Zuo Zhoubai and his wife were worried about their son and came to the small attic to watch people with worries.

I heard these three lines of dialogue.

The couple downstairs looked at each other.

Both sides saw the five characters "son is a beast" from each other's eyes.

In order not to wrong their son, they decided to stand still and listen to what was going on
They are hesitant to go upstairs before the seriousness of the matter, for fear that they will see things that cannot be said.

Just tangled for a second.

The couple, you can push me up the stairs.

Zuo Zhoubai didn't look at the source of the sound: "Son, we know you have your own opinions, but, there are some things that you really can't rush."

He Yun nodded heavily.

She encouraged her husband to keep up the good work.

Zuo Zhoubai coughed and continued: "Xiaoqu is still a child, and she hasn't lived yet..."

He swallowed the last word of "over the door".

Because he saw Qu Jian'er walking out with hands full of cream, and Zuo Chen holding the mounting bag with a smile on his face.

He Yun, who buried her head in her husband's arms, raised her head when she heard her husband's sudden stop.

He Yun was puzzled: "Why didn't you say..."

She saw it too.

For an instant.

Silence and embarrassment filled the entire building.

Zuo Chen and the others noticed it long before their parents approached, but neither of them stopped.

It's nothing more than feeling that there is nothing wrong with making cakes.

Who knows, such words can also be misinterpreted.

But think carefully.

It is indeed easy to be misunderstood.

Qu Jian'er didn't notice the embarrassment: "Uncle and aunt? Do you know how to make a cake? We both will be 50 years old together, and we still don't know how to do it."

He Yun blinked: "Make...make a cake."

Qu Jian'er tilted her head: "Uh, what else?"

He Yun was at a loss for words for a while.

"It's nothing, your aunt is very skilled, let her teach you." Zuo Zhoubai first smiled at Qu Jian'er, and then glared at his son who was playing tricks: "You, come with me!"

Zuo Chen silently put the mounting bag aside.

He motioned Qu Jian'er to get ready first, took out a towel, wiped his hands, and followed.

He Yun, who was left behind, thought about it carefully.

The two people in front of them didn't seem to express their intentions yet, and it was impossible to proceed to the next step.

Qu Jian'er approached the beautiful woman, smiled and said, "Auntie, I'll help you."

With a smile in He Yun's eyes: "Okay."

At this moment, they are bathed in the joy of preparing birthday cakes for their sons and friends.

It seems to have derailed from metaphysics.

Qu Jian'er cut the fruit slices and whispered, "Auntie, why is it not his birthday?"

He Yun sighed, thinking of the past: "It's not that I can't pass it, but I dare not pass it."

She knew Qu Jian'er's intentions, she just wanted to celebrate Zuo Chen's birthday, so she made such a fuss.

But she hesitated.

She couldn't bear to hurt Qu Jian'er's good intentions, so she slowly spread the cream and told about the past.

As Zuo Chen grew older, his ability to see resentment gradually increased.

The two develop in direct proportion.

but.

Every time Zuo Chen's mental power is NO.15, there will be a big riot, and his birthday coincides with August [-]th.

So much so that when he was young, every month he carried it down, he looked like a person who had been washed with blood.

It was only after I grew up that I gradually gained the ability to resist, and also because of the emergence of inhibitors on the market.

but.

up until now.

Zuo Chen didn't even have a decent birthday.

Qu Jian'er imagined many reasons, but she didn't think of such a suffocating factor.

She hated those people more and more.

If Zuo Chen's luck and fate were still there, his mental riots would not be so frequent at all.

If those people have a conscience.

If he is willing to leave a little bit for Zuo Chen, Zuo Chen will not be as difficult as he is now.

Happily, there was nothing left.

Whether it is luck or fate.

They swallowed it all greedily, leaving nothing behind.

Qu Jian'er squeezed hard with one hand.

She split the chopping board, and with a bang, the fruit slices were reduced to fruit juice.

The father and son of the Zuo family who were talking about something hurried over and saw Qu Jian'er standing aside with his head down.

He Yun had quick hands and quick eyes, holding the undamaged cake, and still coaxing others: "Did you hurt yourself? It's okay kid, the cake is in Auntie's hands."

Zuo Chen walked to Qu Jian'er's side: "Are you injured?"

After he confirmed that his mother was fine.

He didn't care about the cake at all, but looked at Qu Jian'er with worry in his eyes.

Qu Jian'er looked up: "Yes."

Zuo Chen frowned: "Where?"

Qu Jian'er wanted to cry but had no tears: "My heart is hurt!"

Zuo Chen pursed his lips: "..."

Qu Jian'er was still chattering: "The fragile chopping board has caused ten thousand points of damage to my young heart, but I, who is powerless, can't fight back."

Zuo Chen looked at He Yun in silence: "As long as mother is fine, let me help you to rest?"

He Yun was frightened, but she shook her head lightly, and handed the cake to Zuo Chen: "I watched you finish blowing out the candles."

She has seen the changes in Zuo Chen's mental strength, and she believes that with Qu Jian'er around, nothing will happen to Zuo Chen.

and so.

She wanted to fulfill her dream of spending her birthday with her son.

Qu Jian'er looked at the bare cream cake: "Hey, the soul of fruit is missing."

Zuo Zhoubai went to get the candle: "It's all right."

In the humming of the birthday song by the three of them.

Zuo Chen's eyes flashed, and he slowly closed his eyes:
If there is a God of hope, please listen to my heart and my prayer.

I wish my mother all the best.

Hope everything goes well for her.

Hope you get what you want.

Hope the future is bright.

I seem to have too many wishes, if it is extravagant, please help me realize the first two...

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