Chapter 22: Mikasa's birthday

Bang bang bang! "Gawain, got up." Mikasa knocked on my door, "Don't sleep in bed, I know you are in..." Mikasa knocked a few times before knowing that my door was not closed, "Hey? Gawain is not there. Mikasa tilted her head, looking at the empty bed, the lumpy quilt and a cloth bag on the bedside table with some confusion, "Good morning, Mikasa." My voice came from behind, and Mikasa turned her head to look. He frowned at me and said, "Gawain, you are the same as the previous two days, mysterious." I smiled, leaned over and squeezed Mikasa's face, "Then do you want to know my mysterious secret? What are you doing?" "Well," Mikasa was immediately happy, and every time I was like this, I always gave her something good, "Gawain said quickly."
I walked into the room, picked up the cloth bag from the bedside table, walked back to Mikasa, rubbed her head, "Happy birthday, Mikasa." As I said, I handed the cloth bag to Mikasa, "This is The birthday gift I prepared for you, open it, do you like it?" Mikasa took the cloth bag with both hands and looked at it, and then handed it back to me: "Gawain, hold it for me, I want to open it." I smiled, holding both hands. Looking at the cloth bag, watching Mikasa dexterously untie the vanilla knot and completely untied the cloth bag, "Wow, it's a scarf!" Seeing Mikasa's surprised expression, I suddenly felt that the efforts of the past few days were very worthwhile. Embracing my neck with both hands, standing on tiptoes and kissing my right cheek (I want to face the wall crookedly), "Thank you, Gao Wen." Mikasa's face was reddish, and her head was slightly lowered. I like your gift very much." I felt that my face was a little red, and I took a scarf around Mikasa, "Who did you learn this from just now?" I felt helpless.
"I learned from my mother. I saw that once my mother kissed my father like this... Can't it, Gawain?" Mikasa looked at me with her pure eyes and said, blinking and blinking, through this month of getting along. , I clearly knew that when Mikasa kept blinking, she was lying, "I'm afraid it's more than..." I looked at Mikasa with a smile, "Wh... My shoulder turned me towards the stairs and pushed me downstairs, "Hurry up for dinner, get down." The conversation was forcibly interrupted, and I followed Mikasa's intentions and was pushed from the second floor by her. Go to the living room on the first floor. The hare I caught today is in the kitchen. Hank and Yanhu are now cooking rabbit broth in the kitchen. There are already several steaming dishes on the table, green vegetables, steamed buns, and milk today.
"Oh, Mikasa, happy birthday!" Hank, who walked out of the kitchen in an apron, saw me and Mikasa at the dining table. He smiled and said, "Dad," Mikasa ran to Hank with open arms. He looked up and said, "gift." "Okay, gift." Hank rubbed Mikasa's head with a smile, and touched her scarf again, "Is this scarf Gawain given you?" "Yeah." Mikasa Nodded and continued to sell cute, "gifts." Hank smiled helplessly, and took out a small box of fine workmanship from his bulging pocket, "Music box, this is what I asked someone to bring me from the king. Here, this is a twister. If you turn it a few times and loosen it, it will release sweet music, which is not available in the market." Hank said, "Thank you Dad!" Mikasa happily took the music box and told me Came, showing her new toy...