Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting-Chapter 430 - 380: Even Heroes Fall for Beauty (10,000 Words) (3)
"Mom, are we really going to eat the dog?"
What a question...
Su Xiaomeng quickly said, "We’re not eating the puppy, we’re eating cake."
Shuangshuang was easily convinced and nodded in agreement,
"Oh!"
However, after blowing out the candles, Xiao Meng cut into the puppy cake, and Shuangshuang was devastated!
"Not eating the puppy! Waaa..."
"..."
Prince Huang stared at the already ruined puppy cake, then looked at his still intact tiger cake.
His eyes darted around, and he looked up at Dad,
"Dad... I want to eat sister’s."
Though Shuangshuang was crying, her ears perked up, and her brother’s words hit her ears directly.
She turned her head, and the tears flew away.
She climbed onto the dining table, stretched out her little paw, and smashed Prince Huang’s cake!
Only after reaching out and ruining the cake did Shuangshuang realize what she’d done, and she stopped crying, just blinking at Huanghuang.
Su Xiaomeng watched from the side...
Honestly, she thought Prince Huang would definitely lose his temper.
Looking at that little face...
To her surprise, Shuangshuang suddenly moved her handful of cake in front of Prince Huang,
"Brother, you eat."
"..."
"Oh, eat this one instead!"
As she spoke, Shuangshuang kneeled on the dining table, grabbed a piece of her puppy cake, and handed it to Prince Huang.
Everyone instinctively held their breath.
Su Xiaomeng thought she understood her son well, so... judging by her son’s usual behavior.
She feared he would just swing his hand and knock the cake Shuangshuang handed over,
In that case... the scene would be hard to manage.
Xiao Meng was about to step forward to smooth things over when she saw Prince Huang lean forward, take a bite of the cake, and nod,
"The puppy tastes good."
"Hehe!"
Shuangshuang saw her brother eating the cake and laughed, licking the cake from her hand...
The way this sibling interaction developed was really breathtaking.
Fortunately, it ended with laughter.
The two little cakes were just symbolic, everyone had a bit, and even the servants got some.
"I’ll make another one later, it won’t take long, you can take it back for Shuangshuang and Huanghuang to eat."
Su’s mother privately told Xiao Meng.
"Thanks, mom."
After eating cake, Bai Fengmao went to the study and brought down two long, narrow boxes, each with intricate patterns.
Bai Fengmao placed them on the table and then said to Xiao Meng and Yin Shixiu,
"Grandfather doesn’t have much valuable stuff at home, and the little ones are still young, so it doesn’t seem right to give heavy gifts. Here are two wolf brush pens, made by grandfather himself. They can’t compare with those finely crafted wolf and goat brushes outside, but it’s my heartfelt gift."
Su Xiaomeng looked at the intricate box and opened it for Shuangshuang and Huanghuang.
Yin Shaohui glanced at it and quickly said,
"Brother Bai, you are truly humble... the craftsmanship of these pens must have taken a lot of effort, right?"
"As people grow older, there’s not much to keep busy with, tinkering with little things, not much effort." Bai Fengmao said lightly,
"They’re still young, but grandfather is not as young anymore. Xiao Meng, grandfather doesn’t have much wealth, and has many children, so in the future, there might not be much left for Shuangshuang and Huanghuang, and the little treasure in your belly."
"Grandfather..."
Su Xiaomeng really feared when grandfather said things like this, it always tugged at her heart painfully.
"Your mom has practiced calligraphy and painting since young, whether Shuang’er and Huang’er will like it in the future, grandfather doesn’t know, but I hope you can nurture their interest in this area."
"These two pens are for them to practice with, okay?"
Su Xiaomeng nodded,
"Yeah!"
"Calligraphy and painting can smooth one’s temperament, I hope these two little ones can develop good temperaments, like you and Shixiu."
Su Xiaomeng quickly said,
"With such a wonderful grand-grandfather, their temperament will surely be good too."
"No, no, no, don’t be like my temperament, my temperament is like a stinky stone, not good, not good, half like Shixiu, half like you, that would be just right," Bai Fengmao sighed.
Yin Shaohui pressed his lips,
"Brother Bai, such a good birthday, how come what you said makes people feel uncomfortable?"
"You should feel uncomfortable, playing chess with pebbles, can you not feel uncomfortable?" Bai Fengmao said nonchalantly.
"You..."
Zhou Mengqin quickly said,
"Alright, alright, hurry and show Brother Bai what you brought."
Yin Shaohui spoke and asked the servants to bring over what he had brought, when it was opened—
"Quick, take a look!"
Su Xiaomeng blinked and unconsciously swallowed.
What is this?
An entire... military base model?
