Time is back to the end of the birthday party

Cui Hui was also a guest who was invited to Lin’s birthday party yesterday. At the same time, he also brought his son Cui Yuan over, who was the child who played the role of the Eagle in the Eagle Chicken Catching Game.

Like Zhang Xiaohu's family, Cui Yuan also remembered the candy that Philip gave him after returning home. Because Philip grabbed it casually, Cui Yuan was lucky enough to get a red apple in addition to the candy.

This kind of small apple is a new variety that Lin Guosheng specially bought from outside and put into the orchard. After it grows until it matures, it is only a small one. It smells sweet and delicious when it smells sweet apples.

Child Cui Yuan did not rush to eat, but put it in his hands and played with it for a while. After getting off the car, he looked at his parents who went to the banquet with him, and his grandparents who were old and lacked interest in everything they did and did not join in the fun. Cui Yuan remembered the explanation that Philip had shared before leaving.

Finally, he solemnly handed the apple in his hand out, handed it to his mother and said, "Mom, cut it for me, cut it..." Cui Yuan silently counted the number of people he wanted to share in his heart, and then continued, "Help me cut five apples, be careful."

This is a symbol of his friendship with Philippines. Other children only have candy, but he has little apples.

Philippian's innate specialness was destined to not only please adults, but also be invincible in the children's group.

In just one night, five of the five children liked him and wanted to make friends with him and play together in the future.

Cui Yuan's mother looked at Apple, which was about the same size as Cui Yuanshou, and felt that her son's request was a bit difficult.

Her expression on her face was a little tired, and she casually said, "How to cut such a small apple? If you want to eat it, eat it yourself."

I felt that the precious gift was despised by my mother, so Cui Yuan snorted and ran back to the room with a small apple.

Cui Yuan’s father Cui Ling looked at his wife with some disagreement, "The child wants to share things with good intentions. Now he is angry."

It was divided into five parts, and you could tell what Cui Yuan wanted to do at first.

After her husband said this, Cui Yuan's mother could only sigh and drag her feet to Cui Yuan's room to coax the child.

"Be good, my mother is just too tired today. Don't you want to cut apples? Grandpa and grandma didn't go to the banquet today. Please tell them about your affairs at the banquet later. Will mom cut apples for you?" She didn't lie to the child, and she didn't know what was wrong today. She just went back from the Lin family and felt more and more empty in her heart. She was thinking about things in her heart, so she seemed a little perfunctory when she talked to the child.

Unexpectedly, I was taken seriously by this little devil.

Cui Yuan lay on the bed, and was coaxed by his mother for several words before he was willing to go downstairs again.

When the Cui family sat together, Cui Yuan began to divide the cut apples for everyone, and each apple would be accompanied by a candy.

Not enough for a normal adult.

The next moment when the Cui family ate the things into their mouths, the first thing they felt was sweetness. After the sweetness, a warmth suddenly surged in their hearts. It was like a trickle of water that appeared again on the originally dry land, weak, but it made people feel happy and satisfied.

Isn’t this feeling the same as the gimmicks that were spread out in the past for business by dessert shops?

Those desserts claimed that the best desserts can bring people the best happiness and satisfaction, and can make people who taste it happy.

Even the top dessert masters in F countries who stand at the top of the industry and orders from all over the world float like snowflakes every day, seem to have never denied this statement.

Every time they face this kind of problem in an interview, they will answer in a spectacular way: This is the highest level we pursue.

But what exactly is it? Lin Han, who has been queuing up for almost half a year, has appeared and told you: It’s an egg!

At most, what those people make will make people feel better when they eat, the taste is mellow, and the changes are richer. What can make people who eat have a sense of happiness and feel happiness? The top dessert chefs dare not say that they can make it themselves.

Otherwise, he would be not just a dessert chef, but a treasure of the world. His hands were not just a pair of desserts, but hope.

If there are really people who can do it, there will be countless people who waving money just to see him and take a bite of what he makes. It is impossible to hide it.

Cui Huang claims to be a shrewd businessman, and he has always scoffed at this kind of marketing that pays IQ tax.

But today, he felt that he might be slapped in the face.

This sweet and excited mood makes people feel incredible but with long-lost joy, which is hard to ignore.

Cui Ying carefully observed the only transparent candy wrapper left in his hand. He was not sure whether it was the effect of candy or apple, because he ate it together.

In order to verify what he thought, he could only say to his four-year-old son with shameless face: "Is there any candy? Dad wants to eat one."

Child Cui Yuan held the two remaining candies tightly, looking embarrassed. However, in the end he still wrinkled his little face and gave them another candy to his father. Then when he looked up, he found that his grandparents and mother were all looking at him with a silence... candy in his hand.

Now the child Cui Yuan was moving very quickly, peeling the last candy and stuffing it into his mouth. He stretched out his empty hands: "No."

The three of them could only withdraw their gazes with a little regret, and finally looked at Cui Huang, who was holding his breath and feeling the smell of candy with his heart.

After a while, Cui Wei's eyes flashed with joy, it was sugar!

"It turns out that the saying 'desserts can make people happy' is true, but those people were not at their level before." Cui Hui didn't think that the dessert masters were talking nonsense. This was considered a fact-based one, and at most they were not strong enough.

Cui Huang rubbed the transparent candy paper that looked ordinary and had no marks and murmured: "Where did the Lin family buy this kind of candy? Or did they find it by chance? It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be discovered by anyone."

Grandpa Cui Yuan, also known as Mr. Cui, then said, "If it really doesn't work, just ask the Lin family. If they are willing to say that we don't spend money on it. If they are afraid that there will be more people buying, then we will promise to always be behind the Lin family to buy. I will give my old face and talk to Lao Lin."

In the preconceived impression of the Cui family, it is impossible for such candies to be produced in large quantities. The Lin family has been silent and they don’t want to be known by too many people to squeeze out the purchase share. Unexpectedly, they were exposed by their grandson who was just three years old and ignorant of the world.

Mr. Cui happily smacked his lips. Oh, a candy is still too small, and it will be tasteless if you eat it.

Think about the taste of that sugar. If he had a sweet mouth every day in the future, he would never have enjoyed such a blessing in his life!

As he said this, Cui Ling suddenly remembered something and said, "I said that when I went to the Lin family today, I was surprised to see Uncle Lin. I haven't seen him for a while, why did he feel so energetic? At the banquet, the birthday cake of the Lin family's grandson tasted so bright. My feeling at the banquet seemed to be similar to that just now. This candy and cake should be made by one person, right."

"The Lin family is so big." Cui Yuan's mother answered. She also saw Philip's birthday cake at her birthday party. It was a big three-layer cake. The little sugar man on the top saw that the maker had put a lot of thought into it.

Looking back on her husband's ideas, the more she thought about it, the more she felt Cui Huang's idea was reasonable. She showed her aftertaste and said to her father-in-law: "Dad, it's a pity that you and mom didn't go today. The atmosphere at the banquet was very good. Not only the children, but we were also happy at the end."

"Old Lin is not authentic!" Mr. Cui slapped his thigh, "I'll go find him tomorrow."

***

The next morning, the Lin family.

Fephe put his feet on his face and wanted to touch the transparent glass jar placed on the cabinet. The glass jar was filled with fruit candy that Li Xu had just filled him yesterday.

Fruit candy is not as unsatisfactory as a cake, so Li Xu would make a lot of them every time and then bring them to the little guy when he comes.

The sugar wrapped in transparent candy paper, the red ones are strawberry-flavored, the yellow ones are orange-flavored, the green ones are kiwi-flavored, the purple ones are grape-flavored, and the pink ones are watermelon-flavored.

The glass jar containing candy was placed on the antique shelf, and it really looked like small gems that were treasured.

Not only delicious, but also beautiful.

Philip finished the sugar yesterday, and today he was thinking about replenishing some inventory in his pocket.

After seeing his grandfather Lin Guoxiong walking towards him, Philip began to ask for help from his grandfather: "Grandpa, can you help me take down the jar? Philip is too young to reach it."

"Okay." Lin Guosheng stretched out his big hand and took the glass jar off the shelf. Then he opened his little hand and wanted to hold him. He said, "Next time, remember to find someone to help you get it, otherwise if you accidentally touch the thing and break it, you will be scratched."

The little guy walked towards the sofa with a can, and said obediently: "Pfeiffer knows, don't take it yourself."

Yesterday, when Philip celebrated his birthday, because he didn't say it a few days in advance, Lin Guoxiong and Lin Guohong had a full schedule. There were two more boarding the plane and going on a business trip to M Country.

Previously, due to the 30th anniversary of Heiyan Security, Lin Guoxiong, the retired chairman, was willful and would not attend if he didn't say he would attend. But as the current president, Lin Tianyuan naturally couldn't escape. Naturally, it was impossible for him to pass by quietly as Lin Guoxiong said.

In the end, Lin Tianyuan was too busy to do it, so he called a few people to arrest all his cousins.

Finally, the anniversary was over, and what followed was the busyness, overtime work, and business trips.

In the end, Lin Guoxiong and Lin Guohong simply didn't let them come again, and planned to wait until the Chinese New Year to let the little guy recognize the people together.

"One, two, three, four, five..." The little guy was learning to count recently. He put a candy into his pocket when counting once, and did not stop until he counted until he reached thirty-five.

Lin Guoxiong didn't do anything else. Seeing Philip serious, he simply poured out all the sugar in the jar and started to teach the little guy to count.

On a new day, the Lin family's old house gradually woke up with the sound of sugar counting between two young and old.

Lin Guosheng punched on the grass, and his ears were the young grandson's tender and sluggish one, two, three, four, and five. He began to punch according to the rhythm of his grandson, with a comfortable expression on his face.

I just received a call from the Cui family, and the old man of the Cui family wanted to visit him. Lin Guosheng calculated the agreement and closed his fists and went back to the house to change his clothes.

After he went downstairs again and after making two cups of tea, there was indeed a sound of parking outside the door.

As soon as Mr. Cui walked in with his grandson Cui Yuan, he suddenly felt that his eyes were shook by something shiny.

When I looked closely, a pile of candy wrapped in transparent candy paper was scattered on the sofa, and Lao Lin's little grandson was seriously calculating with sugar.
Chapter completed!