"That's no problem, look at you all looking so pitiful, when your birthdays come around this year I'll make cakes for all of you. I just need to mention this to Sister-in-law Li later."
As Yang Chuxia and the others talked, they strayed off topic, and the knife in their hands hesitated to cut into the cake, making Little Yangyang so anxious he almost climbed onto the stone bench.
"Mom, can I eat now?"
Only then did everyone realize the little guy was about to grab a fork and help himself.
"Pfft, glutton, Sister-in-law, hurry up and cut it for him before he starts drooling."
"Mom, I want one with flowers." Yangyang adhered to his principle of liking pretty things and had his eyes set on the flower made out of yellow jam on top.
"Alright, today you're the boss, this is for you!"
"Lele, which one do you want?"
"I want one with flowers too."
"No problem."
A glutton is a glutton indeed, while others had just received their cakes, he had nearly finished his piece.