She laughed, nodded and said, "well, yes, it's just like this

"Daddy does it very fast!" Leng Yicheng's eyes show a touch of surprise, and quickly speed up the action.

"You think I'm you? Dawdle

In the cold, he glanced at the little guy and painted the two layers in the middle.

"This is done, and then what?" He looked at the summer solstice.

"Wait a minute!"

She told a, brush oneself that good, just hugged his those two fold to put up.

Leng Yicheng also finished painting. She took it and put it on the top and decorated the side.

"Wow, it's so high. One, two, three Four Leng Yicheng patted his little hand and counted it. He said with a smile, "Mommy, I'll be five when I'm five years old!"

Summer solstice a Zheng, haven't found this, be reminded by the son, smile, "at that time also can make five!"

"Oh, I see. Every year I grow up, there will be more than one. When I grow up, there will be more than ten!" Leng Yicheng made his own conclusion.

The summer solstice can't laugh or cry, "baby, you don't have to do more than ten layers when you are a teenager!"

"Why?" The cold Yi of blinking eyes doesn't understand.

Cold day swept an innocent little guy, said with a smile: "you let your mother do more than ten layers of cake, she is not tired, the room is not high enough to put down."

Leng Yicheng blinked and said with a smile: "you can do it outside! When I'm dozens of years old, Mommy will do dozens of layers! "

Cold weather

Summer solstice

She took the spray gun of milking oil, put the color cream in it, and then began to make patterns.

"Mommy, I'll do it. I'll do it!"

Looking at very simple, Leng Yicheng came together.

Summer solstice hands the spray gun to him, "you press here to squeeze it out, I help you turn the cake."

I'm afraid he won't be able to keep it steady. If he topples the cake, he will have to redo it, which is a waste of time.

"Mm-hmm!" Leng Yicheng stares attentively, with the speed of her rotation, squeezing carefully.

"Hee hee, I've done it!"

Leng Yicheng felt satisfied when he saw that he had squeezed a circle.

"Let's get another color!"

The summer solstice took another one and added another color, then handed it to Leng Yicheng. He saw that there were still two spray guns, and let the cold weather continue to install them.

They continue to smear it on.

Looking at their mother and son with cream in the cold, he also wanted to try, "when is my turn?"

"I haven't had enough. Wait a minute!"

Leng Yicheng doesn't turn his head. He stares at the cake and carefully squeezes the cream around.

After two layers, the cake looks different.

"Hee hee, it's beautiful!"

The summer solstice laughs and is full of achievements.

"Baby, another color!" She took the spray gun installed in cold weather to Leng Yicheng.

"Mommy, do you paint every color in a circle?"

Leng Yicheng's eyes are bright.

"Yes

She twirled the cake gently and asked her son to put it on.

"It's my turn next!" Cold day pinches next cold Yi Cheng's ear.

"Don't pinch my ear, it's all crooked!"

Leng Yicheng saw that he was affected and painted the pattern around him askew, which made his face angry.

"It's my turn!" When Leng Yicheng finishes painting the bottom one, he takes the little guy away in cold weather and comes by himself.

"Well! I haven't finished painting yet... " Leng Yicheng deliberately put the cream on his clothes.

Cold weather

Summer solstice funny looking at their father and son.

"One by one, don't argue."

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