Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 154 Happy Birthday to You
So in the next few days, Han Duyue really followed Han Qingmei to learn embroidery at home. Her goal was very simple, to embroider a purse that could clearly distinguish the embroidery pattern.

Although Han Duyue was desperate for this craft before, but this time for Song Ning, she persisted decisively, and prepared this gift the day before Song Ning's birthday.

In addition, she also made the real cake with the secret help when she left. Although the size does not look so good, at least the taste is right.

On August 24th, Song Ning came to Han's house just before noon. At this time, Han Duyue was waiting impatiently. She thought Song Ning would come early in the morning like the last Mid-Autumn Festival.

"I kept you waiting for a long time. I met a few familiar people before and chatted a few more words, so I was late." Song Ning looked at Han Duyue apologetically. He can't come here yet.

In fact, Han Duyue can also understand that with Song Ning's identity, people who know his identity in the town are probably willing to please him. It's such a day today, so it's no wonder that he will be stumbled.

Han Duyue took the initiative to hold Song Ning's hand, and the two entered the yard together: "It's okay, it's time to have lunch, but I have prepared something good for you."

"What gift?" Song Ning asked enthusiastically. If Han Duyue hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to ask about it. Now that Han Duyue had mentioned it, he would naturally have to show full expectation. Besides, he was really looking forward to it.

Han Duyue blinked slyly: "I won't tell you yet, you will know when the time comes."

On weekdays, Han Duyue often cooks, and today is Song Ning's birthday, so Han Duyue naturally cooks in person, but to Song Ning's surprise, Han Duyue only prepared six simple dishes, and he guessed This was because there were a lot of people eating at home, otherwise Han Duyue might have prepared simpler things.

Just after Song Ning saw the appearance of those few dishes clearly, the thought of "this meal looks very simple" that he had earlier disappeared immediately, because these six dishes were all completely new to him.

"What... are these dishes?" Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Song Ning couldn't help asking with a hint of expectation.

Han Duyue stood beside Song Ning with a smile, and said with some pride: "This is a vegetable salad, this is a crispy banana roll, this is a black pepper pork chop, this is a spicy fried rice cake, and this is a fried eggplant box , there is also a ground pot chicken. I also prepared a unique staple food for everyone, called stone pot bibimbap, and when Uncle Li and the others come, you can start eating."

Although Song Ning knew that these might be very common things in the world before Xiaoyue, she still couldn't help showing admiration.

When everyone was due, Han Duyue went with Han Qingmei to bring out the hot bibimbap. Today was Song Ning's birthday, so Han Duyue insisted on not asking him to help.

When she saw the so-called bibimbap, Song Ning couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, what is it?
"Don't touch it, it's been sitting on the fire just now, it's hot," Han Duyue stopped Xiaonian's little hand, and explained to everyone how to eat it with a smile, "Don't look at this It's a weird thing, but it tastes really good, but the sauce I made is not authentic, maybe the taste is a bit wrong, so you should pay attention to eating it. The reason why this thing is called bibimbap is because it is mixed with food. You guys like I am like this, stirring vigorously, but be careful not to burn your hands..."

A few people followed Han Duyue's movements suspiciously and stirred up the contents of the stone pot. Along with the thick heat, a strong aroma also wafted out.

Xiaonian couldn't help taking a spoonful of the evenly stirred rice and put it into his mouth. He exclaimed that it was so hot, and praised: "Well, it's really delicious. What my sister makes is delicious."

"Eat slowly, don't lie down." Han Duyue couldn't help laughing.

Song Ning also thinks that bibimbap is novel and delicious, and can be eaten directly without cooking, because it tastes very good, so Song Ning understands why Han Duyue only prepared six dishes dish.

But because Han Duyue hadn't cooked these dishes before, not only the bibimbap in front of him, but even those dishes were completely eaten.

"Wait, I'm going to get something." After Han Duyue cleaned up the dishes on the table, he carried them into the kitchen. After a while, Han Duyue came back with a tray with a lid on it. up.

Everyone's eyes fell on the tray, and Song Ning looked expectant.

"This is one of the gifts I prepared for you." Han Duyue smiled slightly, and lifted the lid, revealing the delicate cream cake inside.

When they first saw this thing, except for Song Ning and Xiaonian, the others all showed surprise, after all, they had never seen such a thing.

Song Ning smiled with bright eyes: "Thank you."

According to the habit of modern times, it is usually to light candles and then make a wish, but this matter seems to be unnecessary in ancient times, so Han Duyue handed the knife directly to Song Ning: "Come and cut the cake, birthday star grown ups."

"Okay." Song Ning nodded with a smile, and divided the not-so-big cake into eight small pieces, and then distributed them to everyone on plates prepared in advance. Naturally, Xiao Nian and Xiao Lin were the first to get the cake. children.

As soon as Xiaonian got the cake, he couldn't help but took a bite out of it with a spoon and put it in his mouth, then his eyes widened: "Wow, sister, why is the cake this time different from the last time? It's good this time." eat!"

It's a hundred times more delicious than last time!Xiao Nian continued to deliver the cake to his mouth quickly, and couldn't stop.

Han Duyue just squinted and smiled, but didn't speak.

But Song Ning was a little suspicious, he thought that the cake this time was the same as last time, but the fact was obviously not, so after dividing the cake, Song Ning couldn't wait to pick up her own piece and dig out a piece of cake. Spoon into the mouth.

Immediately, a fragrant, sweet and smooth delicacy was tasted by the tip of the tongue, and then magnified infinitely. It was really different from the last cake. Song Ning subconsciously opened her eyes wide, and turned to look at Han Duyue.

At this time, Han Duyue was also eating cake, and there was a circle of white marks on the corner of her small mouth. Noticing Song Ning's gaze, Han Duyue curled up her mouth proudly, as cute as a kitten.

Song Ning swallowed the cake in her mouth, smiled and leaned into Han Duyue's ear: "This is the real cake, right? I'm so honored, thank you."

"You're right, I think you're honored too." Han Duyue smiled even more happily.

Because the cakes made were not big in the first place, several people ate them together, and each person had a small piece, so they still felt unsatisfied after eating, especially Xiaonian and Xiaolin, who looked at Han with anticipation. degree month.

Han Duyue coughed twice, and said embarrassingly: "I don't have any cakes this time, but next time if there is someone in the family celebrating a birthday, I will make them for you."

I have to say that trying to make such a cake here is really a waste of materials. Fortunately, the financial conditions of the Han family are not bad now, otherwise they will not be able to eat this thing.

When Xiaonian thought that his birthday was in the twelfth lunar month, he became a little unhappy. How long would he have to wait.

At this time, Song Er raised his hand hesitantly: "Miss, can my birthday be counted?"

"Of course, didn't I say that a long time ago? We are family now." Han Duyue nodded of course.

Song Er suddenly became happy, his eyes sparkled and he said: "That would be great, my birthday is in four days."

So Xiaonian and Xiaolin cheered immediately, while Han Duyue hung up the black line, why did she feel that Song Er was sometimes like a child?
So four days later, the Han family had another cake together.

But this is a later story. After eating the cake, Han Duyue pulled Song Ning to her room again. Song Ning thought of something and asked with a smile: "Did Xiaoyue prepare other gifts for me?"

When Xiaoyue came out with the cake just now, she said that it was the first gift prepared for him, and there will be a second one?

"Well, it's a pouch. I embroidered it myself. Don't dislike it." Han Duyue took out the pouch from her small box and handed it to Song Ning with her head down.

Song Ning took the purse with a smile, and when she saw the pattern on the purse clearly, the smile on Song Ning's face suddenly deepened a lot, and her eyes became brighter: "This purse is embroidered very well, I like it very much .”

"You mean you can finally see what the pattern on the purse is this time?" Han Duyue pursed her lips and smiled, feeling very happy in her heart.

Song Ning actually nodded seriously, causing Han Duyue to pat his arm, and he smiled and said: "I really like this pattern, it's very good."

There are two cute little dolls embroidered on the purse, a boy and a girl, with a red heart connected between them. It's no wonder Song Ning likes such a meaningful embroidery.

"These three purses are probably enough for me to wear for several years." Song Ning couldn't help but sighed contentedly when she thought of the other two purses Han Duyue gave him before.

Han Duyue was still very self-aware of her level, and she couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard the words, and said, "You should obediently put away the purse I gave you, and don't let people see the joke."

"I'm not afraid of being laughed at. Besides, this is my purse. I can wear it wherever I like." Song Ning said with a rare willfulness.

Han Duyue was speechless, so he just let him go, anyway, it wasn't her who was ashamed to follow.

Song Ning also ate dinner at Han's house. When Han Qingmei brought a bowl of longevity noodles in front of him, Song Ning suddenly didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth: "This is the first bowl of longevity noodles I've ever eaten."

(End of this chapter)