"How can dad be so casual? You have a 60th birthday, and it's the full birthday, so you must have a good time."

Li Guocong put down the things, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it in one breath, and finally took a breath.

Zhao Xiaoyu saw her two daughters in the old man's arms like two monkeys, twisting and constantly pulling the old man's beard, and couldn't help but say angrily.

"You two are coming down quickly. We will make grandpa tired later. Be careful that I will beat you two."

When the two little girls heard about the beating, they remembered their father's ass today and immediately pouted their mouths.

Mr. Li protected his granddaughter, "It's okay, it's nothing, it's just two children. What can I do?"

Seeing the two little granddaughters' mouths as if they were about to hang oil bottles, they scratched the noses of the two people with their fingers.

"Don't pout! With grandpa here, your mother dare not beat you up."

Dashuang hurriedly complained.

"Grandpa, dad beat us today."

Li Guocong couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He didn't want the old man to know about this matter, but he didn't expect his daughter to mention it to the old man instead.

"Your dad beats you? Next time grandpa teaches your dad a lesson, but if dad says it right, you have to be obedient and disobedient, dad will hit someone."

Mr. Li thought it was just a trivial matter and didn't take it seriously.

The family was harmonious and had a reunion dinner.

Wu Zhiguo and his classmates also came the next day because they heard that they would celebrate the 60th birthday of the teacher.

Originally, their intention was to do a big deal. Since Li Guocong came back, the son who was the head of the company, they would just help some help.

So we agreed to book the best restaurant in the county called Huixianlou the day after tomorrow. We booked ten tables, and we had many friends and students.

Submit an invitation.

Here, Fubao and the others also received an invitation from the old man and knew that the old man had his birthday the day after tomorrow.

The whole family was a little worried.

In any aspect, the old man is both Fubao’s teacher and has a different relationship with their family.

They should give gifts to the old man.

But they are country people and have nothing to show off.

In the countryside, if anyone celebrates his birthday, it’s just boiling an egg.

Even if the elderly in the countryside celebrate their 60th birthday, they will not take it seriously.

Even if my life is better now, I will just cook a bowl of big meat noodles and an egg.

In everyone's eyes, this birthday is already unique, but they want to know who Mr. Li is.

People are highly respected and celebrated their 60th birthday, so they are naturally different from their country people.

As Mr. Li’s closed disciple, Fubao naturally had to offer a birthday gift, but what could they do?

The old lady thought for a long time and discussed with her daughter-in-law Yao Sanmei, "Or let's make some longevity peaches."

After all, in this era, nothing special.

Fubao walked in from outside the door, and she felt that she could not grow tall, and it was too difficult to move the threshold.

"Mom, let's make a cake for the teacher."

When Fubao heard that the teacher was about to celebrate his 60th birthday, he certainly had an idea. He should have written a pair of characters to the teacher and wrote 100 characters for the longevity, and was generous and able to show off.

But just think about it.

She never wrote any calligraphy in her previous life. Just because she now knows 100 characters of longevity, this is wrong, it is not in line with common sense, and there is no such cultural person in their family.

This kind of high-end birthday ceremony can only be left behind.

She could only touch her mind on what she had eaten. I was embarrassed to say that there was no birthday cake in this era. There was no birthday cake on the street at present, and there was not even a cake shop.

Nowadays, all the bread, biscuits and other things in the store are delivered by food factories, and the food factories are not responsible for producing cakes.

The only cake produced is probably the slot cake.

Yao Sanmei was also confused when she heard the word "cake". The main reason they didn't know what cake was.

"Fubao, what is a cake?"

Fubao's mind changed, "I saw Aunt Liu make it at Grandpa Fang's house, otherwise I would teach you, I think it would be better if I made this cake and gave it to the teacher. I heard that this is a popular birthday method in Beijing. I will give a cake with candles on it.

People who celebrate their birthdays can make wishes to the candles and then blow them out, indicating that in the new year, everything follows and all your wishes come true.”

When Yao Sanmei and the old lady heard this, they couldn't help but nodded repeatedly. Although they didn't know what this was, they just heard this and felt that it seemed quite high-end and high-end.

Anyway, it must be much more innovative than their longevity peaches. This is a thing that comes from the West. After all, anyone who has nothing to do with them has to do, so they can even put a candle on the longevity peaches.

They do it as soon as they say it, after all, the old man will celebrate his birthday the day after tomorrow, so they must have a chance to try and make mistakes.

Under Fubao's guidance, let alone Yao Sanmei really made a cake.

Of course, the cakes they make do not have an oven, and their home does not have an oven.

The cake is made by steaming the cake, and then whip the cream. The work of whipping the cream makes Luo Jianhua’s arms hurt.

Whoever gave him a physical job was to stir it constantly to make it into cream.

However, although the first finished cake was a bit terrible, it was mainly because Yao Sanmei had the first time to squeeze flowers and other things. The level was still a bit insufficient, and the taste control for the first time was a little bit worse.

But even so, everyone tasted a small piece of cake and couldn't help but nod.

The soft, soft, fragrant and sweet cakes are so different from the ones they eat, such as the trough cakes and peach cakes they eat.

Especially the old lady kept nodding and saying goodbye.

"This thing is good. The old man eats it delicious and sweet, and it's so beautiful. If you squeeze a few more words on it, it will look even better."

After all, the old lady is a businessman, and her brain is fast.

It is very suitable for the elderly to eat and melt in their mouths.

After the family shared the cake, Yao Sanmei tried two or three cakes in a row until the most perfect cake was successfully produced the next day.

It is definitely inconvenient to carry the cake like this. Fortunately, Luo Sijin came up with an idea and asked them to buy paper boxes.

Food factories produce some cartons for takeout, so that people can also use gifts and snacks, and the carton packaging makes it look more upscale.

However, these paper boxes are quite tacky and do not have private customizations now. They are decorated with fancy and festive patterns on the outside.

But this thing is better because it is easy to use.

According to Fubao's instructions, the cake made by Yao Sanmei is a two-layer cake.

I bought the largest paper box and put it in, and then tied it up with red ribbons on the outside of the paper box.
Chapter completed!