I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

Zheng Wendong went into a private bakery, put on a bib, and followed the chef to learn how to make birthday cakes.

The place was full of women.

As a man with a conspicuous bag, Zheng Wendong must have felt extremely uncomfortable when he had no money to exchange. Why were these women looking at me? Were they looking down on me? And was the kitchen not a place for men?

But there is money in my pocket.

There is only one idea.

How to make a cake that will make your wife happy.

"Zheng Wendong?" Uncle He's little daughter thought she had seen it wrong.

Looking closely, there is a layer of glass outside the private bakery. Through the glass, you can see Zheng Wendong wearing a sissy apron and making cakes with his head down.

When He's uncle's daughter, who was visiting Shenzhen, called her parents, she heard a lot of quarrels on the other side. In order to change the subject, she mentioned that she saw Zheng Wendong learning to make cakes and wearing an apron.

Uncle He heard that Zheng Wendong was in Pengcheng and didn't even have a proper job, working in a cake shop.

At that moment, he was extremely disgusted with his nephew.

He is so lazy and gluttonous at such a young age. His parents don't care about him. He followed his wife to Shenzhen and then went to make cakes made by women! His mother raised him with great difficulty.

A scolding phone call was made to the third room.

With the sponsorship of her mother's family, Zuo Ziwen got a landline phone this year.

He Shujun told her relatives immediately and answered the phone calls very actively.

But when he picked up the phone, he heard Uncle He scolding his eldest son, and the other end was shouting in shock and anger.

"Do you know what Zheng Wendong is doing in Pengcheng?"

"He was working in a cake shop, Xiao Cai saw him..."

He Shujun and Dong Dacheng were stunned.

After Zheng Wendong moved to Pengcheng.

None of them took a look.

How would he know what his eldest son was doing?

But what Uncle He meant was to scold Dong Dacheng. After all, he had been raised by his side since he was a child, so he should care about him and not be too picky. Although Zheng Wendong was useless and dull, he was still his nephew after all.

Dong Dacheng felt embarrassed after being scolded. He responded with a few "yes" and started smoking after hanging up the phone.

He definitely doesn't treat Zheng Wendong as well as he does his own family.

But being compared is one thing, being spoken of by outsiders is another.

He wants to save face...

What he wants to hear is that you are doing a great job as a stepfather.

It’s not that you, the stepfather, did a bad job.

Dong Dacheng asked the third brother, "What's going on with the eldest brother in Pengcheng..."

This question stumped Dong Hua.

Ask Dong Cai, "Have you contacted your elder brother?"

Dong Cai turned around and asked Ma Xiaoyan: "Have you contacted your sister-in-law?"

Ma Xiaoyan said, "How about I go ask your daughter if she has any contact with Dabao?"

The Dong family fell silent.

Dong Dacheng exhaled a puff of cigarette and decided to take care of his eldest son.

He called Dong's family and asked them to help check on how the boss was doing in Pengcheng. If he was doing okay, that was fine. If not, he could just pretend he hadn't asked. After all, he had no money to support him. The reason he didn't call and ask directly was that he thought Zheng Wendong would not tell the truth.

This side of Pengcheng.

Zheng Wendong didn't know what was happening in his hometown.

That evening, Shen Lu and Meng Cao took Su Ying to a private room in the restaurant, thinking that it was a farewell party for the Wu family.

Everyone in the box is our own people.

Little brother and little Taotao were also invited.

When the time came, someone opened the door of the private room. Meng Cao called out, "It must be the waiter," and went to open the door...

Su Ying looked up and saw that the person who came in first was indeed the waiter.

Zheng Wendong followed the waiter in, holding a cake in his hand.

There was immediate whistling and booing in the box.

Little brother and little Taotao Wu Yaxing shouted happily, "Cake, it's a cake..."

At this moment, an accident happened.

A drunk suddenly came up from behind Zheng Wendong and bumped into him. Zheng Wendong was caught off guard and the cake in his hand fell to the ground.

The cake, which was not beautiful to begin with, was instantly ruined.

"Sorry, sorry..." The drunk ran away.

The people in the box were also stunned. They never expected such an accident to happen.

Zheng Wendong was also embarrassed! Damn, he wanted to show off!

When Manager Wu and Tao Chaoyang saw the cake fall, they also exclaimed in their hearts, "Oh my God!"

Old Zheng had a bad start.

Just about to speak...

Su Ying suddenly stood up from the sofa. She was the focus of the day. She was wearing a birthday hat and beautiful clothes. When she stood up, everyone's eyes followed her.

The younger brother quietly approached Dabao and asked, "Are your parents going to have a fight?"

Dabao also whispered to him, "My parents never fight, they only hit me." She touched the flesh on her buttocks and felt a little pain.

Su Ying walked to the fallen cake, squatted down, dipped her finger in it, put it in her mouth, and commented, "It's delicious... It's the best cake I've had since my birthday."

There was tenderness in her eyes and brows.

Zheng Wendong almost drowned in this tenderness.

Su Ying took his hand and said, "Try it too."

Zheng Wendong took a bite and said, "Mm, delicious."

I don't actually know what it tastes like.

I just know that my heart is sweet.

There was no disappointment of a fallen cake, no blame or rebuke, only gentle love. This is what Su Ying taught Zheng Wendong in their marriage.

"It's a pity that I fell..."

"Did you do it?" Su Ying asked.

"How did you figure that out?" Zheng Wendong was surprised. Am I a genius? How could I do something so unique?

"It's too ugly." Su Ying said.

The next second, she leaned over and kissed Zheng Wendong, "It's just my favorite cake."

Zheng Wendong's heart melted.

Dabao watched his parents kissing in front of him, covered his eyes with a cry, then clapped his hands and moved forward with a giggle, "I want to taste it, I want to taste it too!"

Dabao came to the cake and took a bite, getting his face all over it. He said seriously, "It's delicious."

Wu Yaxing was anxious, "Dabao, I want one too..."

The other children also came forward.

Lu Jianchao sighed and said, "This guy put so much effort into it, and he made it with his own hands. Tsk, I couldn't believe it when I first met him. It must be our Xiao Su's credit. Look at how he changed..."

Zheng Wendong said, "Don't be jealous, after all, you don't have a wife."

Lu Jianchao: “…” I won’t say anything good to you.

Manager Wu clapped his hands and laughed, "That's right! It even surpasses mine. Honey, don't be jealous. I'll make you a bigger one for your birthday. It will definitely surpass it. I'll take pictures and show you guys then. Don't be jealous."

Tao Chaoyang joked, "Are you going to let me live..."

The good part of the cake was picked up again and candles were put on it.

Su Ying made a wish seriously, then blew out the candle and took Zheng Wendong's hand.

"Wow!" Dabao clapped his hands excitedly.

Happier than mom and dad.

She hid between the two of them, laughing and having a great time.

Lu Jianchao was also very happy and took the opportunity to ask her what herbs she had yesterday.

Dabao answered all the questions happily.

Happy birthday.

After his birthday, Wu Yaxing was unhappy because... he had to go back to Beijing.

What should I do? I don’t want to go back to Beijing.