About the money matter, Yu Nianbing mentioned a few words, but seeing that Song Shiyue still didn't answer, he didn't mention it again. It's just that this thing that has been kept in my heart has been brought out today, after all, it will not just fall back silently.
Song Shiyue was not the only one who had a birthday in winter.
Less than ten days later, the luxurious breakfast collection that appeared on Song Shiyue's birthday before appeared on the dining table again.
The protagonist Ning Chuyang was both surprised and delighted. After eating a bowl of hot longevity noodles, he couldn't help asking one by one who was so caring and could even remember her birthday!
Yu Nianbing glanced at Feng Qianqian, who was eating bamboo shoots with a face that had nothing to do with him, from the corner of his eye, sighed inwardly, and slowly raised his blame-bearing hand.
Immediately, Song Shiyue and Feng Qianqian's follow-up cameras took a close-up of Yu Nianbing's hand that fell like a lucky cat's claw. Let the audience of Xingwang watch the same pot from different angles.
And it wasn't just Nian Bing who sighed, the second boot on top of his head finally fell, and the audience on Xingwang couldn't help but sigh heavily, sighing again and again.
Unlike Ning Chuyang, who was mixed with a little disappointment in the surprise at this time, the audience of Xingwang had already known this ending more than ten days ago.
Yu Nianbing's square handkerchief, the surrounding stitches are tight, and the embroidered grass is simple in pattern but has a shape and spirit, which is not something a novice female celebrity can figure out by herself. Among them, most of them are the kung fu that Feng Qianqian taught and practiced many times.
Later, Feng Qianqian mentioned that Ning Chuyang's birthday was approaching, even without Feng Qianqian's hard work and teaching, Yu Nianbing would still be able to manage it. We live together, even if we have slightly different intentions when cooking, there is absolutely no reason to favor one over another.
but…
Yu Nianbing willingly listened to Feng Qianqian's words, and took the credit for remembering Ning Chuyang's birthday. It was probably because of Feng Qianqian's love to teach embroidery before.
"I saw your encyclopedia by accident before." Yu Nianbing gave a well-regulated answer to Ning Chuyang's question.
Seeing Ning Chuyang nodding his head and thanking him repeatedly, then stopping there and not asking any further questions, the audience on Starnet rubbed their faces and let out another long sigh.
"Nuanzai's memory is quite good, so it's really hard to find a bug for the reason why I accidentally saw it and then remembered it."
"Although I really want to see Nuan Cub turn his back on the spot, and Boss Feng behind the scenes is raped in front of Shura Field, but this is actually good."
"Yes, after all, Mr. Feng probably doesn't want to say that it's because when Mu Xingzhou and Ning Chuyang were filming together, Ning Chuyang only remembered it after his birthday."
"Weakly curious, when Mu Xingzhou and Ning Chuyang hyped CP, I wonder if Mr. Feng was really jealous?"
"I want to know too! It's a pity that Nuanzai really has too little curiosity about things other than Sister Song. I just asked Mr. Feng how he knew about Ning Chuyang's birthday, but he didn't even get such a simple answer." Deep eight."
"Hahaha, do you think Nuanzai is the melon-eating duo next door!"
"It's a pity that the duo who eat melons have been so observant of etiquette recently that they are almost unfamiliar with each other. Only the tacit heart-to-heart look at each other when they eat melons can give a glimpse of the past that they almost connected with each other."
"Leading the Sheep King's Way: The law of extremes must be reversed, I believe that Mosaic is not far away!"
…
Not to mention how those people who knew the truth on Xingwang lamented, Ning Chuyang had a pretty good birthday on Wilderness Xing.
Breakfast is longevity noodles in dashi soup with the same rich side dishes.
The lunch was slightly changed, and Ning Chuyang liked to eat one goose and six meals before, but this time it was enough and killed two geese. In addition, I used the last two live fish to make a fish soup, a braised fish, and served with slightly charred potatoes. It was so delicious that I licked the bottom of the pot.
At dinner, I also took rice out to cook, but this time I didn’t make claypot rice. Instead, I opened a can of corn kernels and canned green beans, cut sausages, beat eggs, and mixed clams with minced bamboo shoots and dried shiitake mushrooms. Broken, made a big pot of fried rice. Although the materials are still limited, it has a dry aroma that is different from claypot rice, and even the last rice crust in the iron pan has been shoveled out and divided.
The essential cake, this time with an improved version. The same jasmine sheep cream cake, the cake embryo in the middle is cut open, and a thin layer of honey mixed with sweet potato mash is sandwiched. It is also a sandwich cream cake! Song Shiyue was in charge of mixing the sweet potato mash, and it was really smooth as silk without any fiber. Sandwiched in the middle of the cake, it tastes like a sweet sauce with a sweet potato flavor, which is very delicious.
Ning Chuyang, who is the protagonist, is not like Song Shiyue, who had a heavy heart on his birthday before, and basically spent the whole day eating and drinking carelessly. When I received the gift at night, I was so moved that I hiccupped.
This time, at the suggestion of Zhuang Jiachuan, a handy craftsman, the gift was given by four people. Song Shiyue got mixed in with the gift maker, and the size and specification of the gift immediately changed.
On Song Shiyue's birthday before, Feng Qianqian's gift was to imitate Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing's current bedroom, and made a miniature version of a small wooden house with furniture. Zhuang Jiachuan always thought this idea was awesome, more than a hundred times better than the paper-cut greeting cards he made.
So this time on Ning Chuyang's birthday, and Song Shiyue made a move, Zhuang Jiachuan strongly suggested to use this idea again.
So... Ning Chuyang received a whole shrunken camp... still didn't forget to count the goose coop and sheep coop outside into the neat and tidy camp.
The gift was placed on the table and was carried out by Song Shiyue even the table. Ning Chuyang understood why Song Shiyue went out to cut down a tree in the snow a few days ago and came back to build a new round table. It turned out to be a tailor-made entrustment for this gift...
I have to say that Ning Chuyang really likes this kind of model similar to a miniature dollhouse!
Especially when Feng Qianqian drew the blueprints, he also considered that such a large thing would be difficult to carry if they moved the camp in the future, so they designed a detachable house. You don't have to worry about knocking a box when you take it on the road. If you want to restore it later, just put it back according to the drawing.
What's interesting about this gift, though, isn't just the exact replica of the camp, almost scaled down, but also...
Ning Chuyang circled around this special gift excitedly, then stopped and pointed hesitantly at the bedroom that should belong to Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing: "This..."
"Well, it's the one I received a few days ago, so it's neat and tidy." Song Shiyue patted Ning Chuyang friendly, affirmed her good eyesight, and then stretched out her hand... past Ning Chuyang For the room I ordered just now, I took off the roof of a wooden house next to it, and said, "Quick, look inside!"
It was Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian's room, which was the same as the one Song Shiyue had before, with the same miniature furniture as in a camp room, and...
Ning Chuyang looked at the two little wool felt figures side by side on the bed, his heart was so excited to get the gift he liked, it missed a beat, it was a very empty and tight feeling. hanging feeling.
"This is..." Ning Chuyang heard his own words, which were both empty and suspended.
She didn't want to make a sound, but her mouth seemed to have her own consciousness, and what also seemed to have self-consciousness were those eyes that couldn't help looking at Feng Qianqian.
Looking at each other briefly, Feng Qianqian seemed to have understood her unfinished question.
"It's the wool felt poked by Mr. Zhuang. Mr. Zhuang's craftsmanship is getting better and better." Feng Qianqian's tone was very calm, with obvious praise for Zhuang Jiachuan.
Oh…
This is a gift, everyone made it together, and I shouldn't be disappointed with this answer...
Although, I wish these two villains were made by Feng Qianqian...
Ning Chuyang tried his best to restrain his thoughts that had been a little down just now, and then praised Zhuang Jiachuan with a smile.
The blueprints drawn by Feng Qianqian, the wood cut by Song Shiyue's hands, the furniture assembled by Yu Nianbing, and the wool felt stamped by Zhuang Jiachuan.
Zhuang Jiachuan originally wanted to hitch a ride, to hide the sadness that he is a handyman. In the end, I never thought that if we work together, there will be no free ride...
As Ning Chuyang opened the roofs one by one, Zhuang Jiachuan poked the villains, puppies, lambs, geese, rabbits, small fish... because of the limitation of the size of the livestock, only one of each kind was poked. I didn't mean to go by the quantity, but I was able to poke all these things... For almost ten nights, Zhuang Jiachuan didn't do anything else, but poked the wool felt all night.
All kinds of cute furry furniture and all kinds of cute and cute miniature furniture made up for Ning Chuyang's momentary loss just now.
And after opening all the roofs, Ning Chuyang also found a... Maybe it was the wrong candy.
In Zhuang Jiachuan's room, Zhuang Jiachuan's wool felt was sitting on a chair, and the dog's wool felt was lying on the ground next to it.
In Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing's room, one stood by the window and the other sat by the bed.
There was only myself and Feng Qianqian's room, and the two of them were lying side by side on the bed... covered... and covered with the same quilt together.
This wool felt was poked by Zhuang Jiachuan, how about the layout? Was it also arranged by Zhuang Jiachuan? Before he opened it, did Feng Qianqian see the layout of the room? Did you not see it, or did you see it and didn't object... Did you...
Ning Chuyang had a lot of thoughts in her mind, but she didn't dare to ask questions at this moment. I just wait for everyone to finish eating the cake later, and find an opportunity to ask Song Shiyue in private.
It's just that although Ning Chuyang is the protagonist of her birthday today, her little wish was not fulfilled.
Ning Chuyang, who was a step behind, looked at Song Shiyue who was dragged away by Yu Nianbing, thinking about the time when he insisted on going out with Song Shiyue and offending Yu Nianbing, he didn't dare to chase after him.
On Ning Chuyang's birthday, Ning Chuyang wasn't the only one who received gifts.
"I forgot to tell you last time. There is still a birthday present. I buried it under here. Later, when we can go out, you can dig it out." Yu Nianbing said, pointing to the dirt under his feet.