Today is the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, and the birthday has passed several days.

The maids in the other courtyard could not make longevity noodles for them by themselves, and it was even more impossible that they would suddenly think of making longevity noodles for them several days after their birthday.

Jiuwei recalled that after he came out of the Princess' Mansion in Phoenix City, he and Jiurao rushed on the road without stopping. He almost never stopped along the way, and bought some food to eat on the way.

The person who remembers his birthday and knows how to make him longevity noodles...

I picked up the chopsticks and ate a slice of beef. Jiuwei's heart felt warm and soft. The familiar taste gradually made my thoughts turn into shape.

He couldn't help but wonder where his father and Dad Shang are now?

"This noodles are so long, better than in the palace." Jiurao picked up the noodles with chopsticks. The long noodles looked strong and well-proportioned, but they were too long. She had to stand up and lift the chopsticks high. The noodles were slowly pulled up along the chopsticks. "Jiuwei, did you eat longevity noodles every year on your birthday?"

Jiuwei nodded, "Dad Shang makes it for me every year."

Not only that, every year on his birthday, fireworks will be set on the mountain in the middle of the night to celebrate his growth.

Of course, his birthday banquet was not just a bowl of longevity noodles, but also other hearty delicacies, as well as many delicious snacks.

"Tianshu also has a portion." Jiurao nodded after eating the noodles, "It's delicious. I think the time for this longevity noodles is very good. Eight days have passed since our birthday, and it is still twenty days short of Tianshu's birthday. I just want to share the two together, and I just passed the birthdays of the three."

Tianshu said: "Pinch the head and the tail, it should be the middle of the moon."

"Middle of the moon?" Jiu Rao's brows twitched slightly, and she couldn't help looking at him, "Do you want to eat longevity noodles on the Lantern Festival on July 15?"

Tianshu made a rare comment, but was choked to death in an instant.

The three of them didn't say anything and quickly finished a bowl of delicious noodles. They ate all the beef and vegetables, and the soup was not left.

"I don't know whose skills are, they are so delicious!" Jiu Rao was still unsatisfied. "A bowl of ordinary noodles can be made so delicious. It's amazing."

Jiuwei wiped the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "It was made by Daddy Shang."

Jiu Rao was surprised: "Uncle Qin made it by himself?"

"Yes." Jiuwei nodded.

"Are you sure?" Jiu Rao looked at him suspiciously, "Uncle Qin is not in this mansion now, right?"

"Confirm." Jiuwei nodded, "I've eaten this taste for nine years."

He paused, "Dad Shang should be in the mansion."

After saying that, he got up and walked out.

The maid who had just brought the longevity noodles to her was standing outside the door. Jiuwei glanced at her: "Are the person who made the longevity noodles in the kitchen just now still here?"

The maid respectfully blessedly: "It should still be there."

Jiuwei was happy when he heard this, "Is he the only one?"

The maid nodded.

In this way, my father didn't come?

Jiuwei suppressed his heart a little disappointed and said lightly: "Where is it?"

"Hengwuyuan."

Jiuwei did not hesitate for a moment and flew directly to Hengwuyuan.

There is a bamboo forest in front of Hengwu Garden. Through the lush bamboo forest, you will see a floating bridge mounted on the lake.

Jiuwei walked across the floating bridge very quickly and reached the wide courtyard.

Qin Shang, dressed in red, stood in front of the window, looking at him with a smile: "Wei'er."

Jiuwei's eyes lit up: "Dad Shang."
Chapter completed!