"No need, I just made some food for the buns. He hasn't eaten yet." Bai Feng replied in a cold voice, without any pause in his hand.

"I'll do it, Miss." Fang Tong watched Bai Feng use a knife to cut things, and she was nervously about to grab the knife.

As a result, Bai Feng gave her a calm look, "You all go back and rest, I'll just come by myself."

"But..." Fang Tong wanted to say something, but when she saw Bai Feng's skillful knife skills, she nodded silently and then quit.

Fang Tong and other little maids lived in the western-style building behind the old house. After they all left, only Bai Lu and Xu Xiaobaozi were left in the villa.

Xu Zhiyan held his fleshy little face and lay on the table, staring at the busy figure in the kitchen, and was soon stunned.

When Bai Feng came out, he saw a bun that was looking forward to her.

Her cold little face couldn't help but smile, "If you're hungry, eat."

She brought a bowl of noodles to him and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

However, when she saw a bun's soft and small hand, she pressed her eyebrows helplessly, "Sorry, you were too anxious to come out and didn't have time to ask Fang Tong to prepare baby tableware for you, I'll feed you."

Bai Feng picked up the bowl that was bigger than Xu Xiaobaozi's face, and then patiently picked up the noodles and wanted to feed him.

"It's almost twelve o'clock now, and it's too late to prepare other things. You'll just eat this bowl of longevity noodles." Bai Feng said to him softly.

Xu Zhiyan looked at the bowl of long noodles, and a little darkness flashed in his clear eyes.

She actually... remembered his birthday.

Bai Feng hadn't waited for Xu Zhiyan to open his mouth for a long time. She frowned and held up his face, "Do you don't like eating noodles? You..."

But she couldn't say anything else, because a little bun turned red and her little face was covered with crystal tears.

"You..." Bai Feng frowned even more and more violently.

Did she touch his sadness? After all, Xu Zhiyan... In the book, from childhood to adulthood, to death at a young age, he lived for more than 20 years, and no one remembered his birthday.

Xu Zhiyan stretched out his little hand to try to shed his tears, but for some reason, the more he drew his tears.

Just when he was furious and wanted to give up on himself.

Suddenly Bai Feng brought him over, patted him on the back gently, and said in a complicated tone: "If you want to cry, just cry."

Her words made his tears start to stop.

Forget it, when he was Feng Lixiao, he was careful to disguise himself, and never dared to cry out in pain; when he was Ji Wansi, he did not dare to show any fragility, because it was fatal.

Now he has become a small dumpling, just think he is willful once.

Bai Feng kept patting his back gently, and he didn't feel impatient when he heard his sobs.

If Lu Zhiluan was here, he would definitely be shocked to jump up again.

The sobs became less and less. When the sound was gone, Bai Feng lowered his head and saw a small dumpling sleeping in her arms. His pajamas were wet with tears, and there was still a layer of tears hanging on his eyelashes.

Her light fell on the bowl of longevity noodles and sighed silently. The noodles were already cold and could not eat them.
Chapter completed!