The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

But Qingfeng Li looked a little unhappy?

But Wang Ruyi still shook his head.

Military Advisor Ai is the second-in-command of Qingfeng Village and is deeply trusted by Li Qingfeng.

Look, even in the backyard, Li Qingfeng did not shy away from anything and let Military Advisor Ai in.

But she was just a concubine who had not yet entered the house, so there was no reason for her to say too much.

So when Ai Junshi was singing, Wang Ruyi clapped her hands with a smile on her face, hummed the tune softly, and wished Li Qingfeng a blessing.

That’s right, today is Qingfeng Li’s eighteenth birthday.

However, facing the laughter and joy in the room, Qingfeng Li looked a little puzzled.

It’s not that he has any opinions about Wang Ruyi or Xiangling, nor is it a feeling of panic due to old age.

The main thing is that Xiao Ai is a bit of a scoundrel.

If you want to rap a birthday song, just sing it well.

But this guy still had a blank expression on his face, and there was no emotion in his voice.

If you don’t know, you might think someone was sent away.

And this cake...

Ugh!

After Xiao Ai's tune stopped, Qingfeng Li hurriedly said to her,

"Alright, alright, Xiao Ai, I've received your blessing. Let's stop singing this blessing song for now."

Upon hearing Li Qingfeng's words, Xiao Ai's voice and the clear and pleasant accompaniment all stopped abruptly.

"alright, got it!"

Then, Xiao Ai took a few steps back and stood there expressionlessly, waiting for Li Qingfeng's instructions.

Qingfeng Li rolled his eyes.

"No, today is the Peak Master's birthday, can't you just smile?"

"Okay, got it!"

Xiao Ai answered without any emotion, and then smiled expressionlessly.

“Haha, haha, haha…”

Qingfeng Li: “…”

Helplessly shook his head and waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, please stop laughing! I'm scared!"

"alright, got it!"

Xiao Ai's laughter instantly subsided, and his expressionless face returned to normal, as if the previous laughter did not come from him.

Li Qingfeng sighed lightly, shook his head, and blew out all the candles on an 8-inch cake on the table.

Then he pulled out the candles from the cake and handed a short knife to Xiangling behind him.

"Xiangling, come and cut the cake!"

Wang Ruyi also stood up and said to Qingfeng Li gently with a smile,

"My dear husband, please let me come!"

Qingfeng Li smiled and nodded.

"Alright!"

He handed over the knife in his hand.

Wang Ruyi took the dagger with a smile and said to the maid behind her,

"Linglong, come and help put the dishes on the table."

"Yes, ma'am."

The maid hurried to the table and placed the plates in front of Li Qingfeng and Wang Ruyi.

Xiangling lowered her head somewhat dejectedly.

Qingfeng Li noticed Xiangling's strangeness and said to her with a smile,

"Xiangling, make a cup of fragrant tea for the young master."

"Yes, son!"

Upon hearing this, Xiangling nodded happily.

Wang Ruyi was slightly stunned, thinking that he had been a little rude before and had indeed neglected Xiangling's feelings.

He quickly put down the knife and bowed to Qingfeng Li.

"I'm sorry, my husband, I..."

Qingfeng Li waved his hand and said with a smile,

"We're all family, it's nothing. Come cut me a piece of cake and some more fruit."

"Yes, husband!"

Wang Ruyi heaved a sigh of relief.

He smiled apologetically at Xiangling.

Xiangling smiled and shook her head, then turned around to make tea for Qingfeng Li.

Wang Ruyi picked up the dagger again and looked at the words "May you be as blessed as the East Sea and as long-lived as the Southern Mountains" written on the cake, as well as a huge red longevity peach.

I couldn't help but admire,

"My dear, this cake is truly exquisite, and the birthday peaches are so lifelike that I can hardly bear to cut them. I wonder where this chef came from to have such skill!"

Qingfeng Li laughed heartily, and said with a touch of smugness,

"I'm afraid no chef in the world today can make this! But it's all Xiao Ai's work!"