Chapter 1172: Homework and Cake (2/3)

Going by the fun, returning with full load!
This sentence is used to describe the state of the evening when I go home. Moreover, she and Xiao Yan are not only holding the cake made by Ding Xiang’s sister with a small box, the brothers and sisters. The small belly is also the same as "full load"!
When passing by Lan Xin's villa, Yang Lan remembered that Lan Xin had just came back from his hometown and took a hot sun. He took a large bag of water chestnuts and sent it over. He stopped the car and smiled and said: "Hey, would you like to send the cake to Xiner first?"
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So, Yang Lan stopped the car, opened the door, and waved his hand with the squatting car, ready to take her in. Murphy pressed the window and smiled and asked, "I don't have to come down?"
Yang Lan waved his hand: "You wait in the car for a while, we will come in and come out."
But Xiao Xiao just saw that her sister took the box down, but he remembered that there was a delicious cake inside! Although Otaru is now full, are these cakes left for him to eat at night?
Therefore, Xiao Yan was curious, extended a small hand from the child safety seat, asked with her mother, and wanted to get off with her sister.
Murphy had no choice but to take him down.
In the monitoring, Yang Jing opened the door to Wu Jingjing. Just like the previous days, Lan Xin was locked up at home for summer homework. Wu Jingjing also did not go anywhere. She stayed at home all day to supervise the little girl who likes to be lazy.
"Xiner, I will bring you a cake!" Carrying the paper box, running cheerfully in front, just entering the villa, I saw that Wu Jingjing was called out from her bedroom, estimated to have done homework and dozing off. And some of her sleepy Lan Xin, she happily raised her arm and picked up the cake box to see Lan Xin. "It’s Ding Xiang’s sister!"
I heard that there is a cake, and I was somewhat languid by the summer homework, and it seems that some of the lost skinny Lanxin finally got the spirit. Her little nose and nose trembled, and she leaned over to her side, looking forward to her. He asked the box in his hand, "Really? What is the cake?"
曦曦 Put the box on the coffee table, then open it, and giggled: "Is that kind of cake! Xiner, I told you, because I told Ding Xiang sister, you miss her, Then I didn't come to my birthday. You especially missed her cake, and then Ding Xiang's sister gave us a cake. I also watched Ding Xiang's sister making a cake..."
Otaru stood next to the two sisters. Although he didn't feel a sense of existence, the little guy held his two little hands on the coffee table and looked at the cake.
How did my sister bring it to her sister? Ok, it’s Xin’s sister, Xiner’s sister can eat it! Can eat a little. Already full, now is not very appetizing little squatting on the small head, and did not realize the seriousness of the problem.
Lan Xin "Hmm er er" should be co-authored, but the attention is placed in the box of four neatly packed cupcakes. She couldn't help but reach out and poke, because this batch was later baked, and it was still warm when brought back. Lan Xin felt it all at once.
It is a delicious feeling!
"Wow! Wow!" the little girl cried happily. "It's still a hot cake!"
I was interrupted, but it doesn't matter. I just finished talking about it, and she can pick up the topic of Lan Xin. I saw it and looked at it with a smile. "Yeah! It's hot!" Xiner, I told you, oh, when we were at the coffee shop, the super delicious food that had just been baked, can be directly torn open, hot, soft, and super fragrant! Better than my birthday cake. eat!"
Lan Xin heard the words, suddenly felt a little regret, she took a small cake from the box, and screamed: "Hey, why don't you take me with me? I also want to eat the cake just made, just Better to eat!"
Wu Jingjing, who was talking to Yang Lan and Murphy, heard her complaints. She looked at her eyebrows and looked at it without any fuss. She said, "You are too embarrassed to say why not take you with you? How much has your homework done today?"
Lan Xin took the cake and suddenly became guilty. She shrank her head and whispered, "I will finish it..."
"You still said that you will finish it. I checked it an hour ago. I haven't done it halfway yet! So you can't go out to play." Wu Jingjing looked helplessly at Yang Xiao, because the relationship between the two is particularly good, she I haven't seen it, I still educate it as seriously as usual. "After eating this cake, you will go back and do your homework, when will you finish it, and when will you eat it again?"
In other words, the next three cakes can't be eaten?
Lan Xin was anxious, and carefully holding the cake with both hands, for fear of getting rid of it, while her eyes were red, anxiously rubbing her feet and choked and said: "No, you bully people, cakes, cakes are cold." It's not good!"
Wu Jingjing is familiar with the little trick of Lan Xin. If she is relieved, this little guy will not shed tears, his eyes will not be red, and he will only eat cakes proudly! Therefore, Wu Jingjing did not laugh with a good spirit: "Reload, give you a meal already counted, and today's homework has done this, you are too embarrassed to say that the cake is cold and not delicious? Otherwise, we let the cake Bring it back, eat it for you and you!"
Lan Xin suddenly got nervous. She quickly opened her arms and hugged the cake in a circle. Her tears fell and she cried sadly: "Don't, my cake... Hey!"
The posture of this is quite a kind of cake that wants to move me, and I will step on my body first.
Quarrel? Xiao Yan felt that the atmosphere was a little nervous. She was a little scared and hid behind her sister. She was holding her sister’s clothes. At this moment, he heard his name and buried his head on his sister’s back. I am afraid that I am also embarrassed. As for the cake or something... let’s talk about it...
My concern was not on Lan Xin’s homework. When she heard Wu Jingjing’s words, she blinked and waved her hand and said,
No, it’s because! Because these cakes are for Xiner! We still There is a box."
Yang Lan and Murphy quickly comforted Wu Jingjing, who was mad at him. Yang Lan also smiled and stroked the back of Fu Lanxin and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry, I said good to your mother." The cake is yours, but you have to promise Yang Dad. You must listen to your mother’s words today and finish the homework, okay?"
Lan Xin licked her mouth, screamed and blinked, and said, "I can't finish it..."
She still reluctant to release the hand holding the box.
"How can I finish it?" Yang Xiao said with a smile. "This way, you bring your homework. Uncle guides you to do it. If you don't understand anything, you can ask your uncle now. When do you finish your homework, when do we have dinner? Ok, wait? After watching you finish, your uncle will also fry a few delicious dishes and reward you!"
Yang Lan is not worried, because everyone eats a belly cake, not very hungry, dinner can be a little late.
That said, it seems that Lan Xin has a little bit of energy. She raised some fuzzy tears and asked a small mouth. "Really?"
"Really, really!" He smiled slyly and yelled and yelled beside him. "Xiner, summer homework is very good, really!"
"Well, Xiner, you are also encouraging you to see you, you will work harder, let's take a look at the homework. Is this big tiger so terrible, okay?" Yang Xiao smiled.
Lan Xin recovered a little bit of energy. She nodded gently, then pouted a small mouth and proposed a small condition: "That, then I have to eat the cake first, and it is not good to eat cold."
Yang Lan said with some smiles: "Well, you eat! But you have to give it to your mother. You just irritated her. Just go to swear, say that mother should not be angry, you also eat a cake. She is right Your study is very strict, it is also for you, right?"
Being able to eat cakes and having food tonight is a good time. Under such circumstances, Lan Xin’s little temper has vanished.
Lan Xin is still very sensible when she is not angry with her mother. Moreover, Yang Hao warmly instructed, the little girl cleverly nodded with Yang Lan, wiped her tears, and then picked a cake she had not licked in the box, turned and ran to her mother.