Su Le adjusted her posture just like Gu Zi, delicately savoring each bite of her ice cream, exuding the grace of a refined young lady from a prominent family.
In stark contrast, her second brother, Su Li, shoveled the ice cream into his mouth in large chunks, finishing his bowl in no time.
Su Bing, observing the empty bowl in his younger brother’s hands, began to drift into thought. The local ice cream stalls near the school sold only those simple, traditional popsicles with nothing more than a sugary, icy texture. The students flocked around them daily.
But what if he brought his mother’s homemade ice cream to school and sold it? The business would surely be a hit. Su Bing turned to Gu Zi and asked, "Mom, can I learn how to make ice cream from you?"
Gu Zi finished her own ice cream, feeling a bit tired. She stifled a yawn before responding, "Of course. I’ll walk you through the steps, and tomorrow, we can practice together..."
She then explained the entire ice cream-making process to Su Bing. She knew he had a sharp memory and could easily remember everything after just one explanation, so she didn’t bother writing it down. Afterward, she took Lele back to her room to wash up, planning to get an early night’s sleep.
That night, Su Bing, after hearing the instructions, immediately dived into the kitchen and worked tirelessly well into the night, experimenting with different techniques. Gu Zi, upon waking the next morning, was surprised to find that Su Bing had already gone to bed. As she opened the refrigerator, her eyes widened at the sight of the ice cream stacked neatly inside. She couldn’t help but mutter to herself, "Su Bing’s ability to execute is incredible—whatever he sets his mind to, he’ll succeed. No doubt he’s my son!"
As dawn approached, Gu Zi turned off the fan in the room. The temperature had dropped, and it was a risk to keep the fan running as it could cause a cold. But little Lele, being a child, often sweated a lot while sleeping, and Gu Zi had heard that it was a normal occurrence for children her age. Nonetheless, seeing Lele’s damp hair, Gu Zi couldn’t help but act.
Carefully, she wiped Lele’s hair dry and changed her into a fresh little vest. Lele, still in her sleep, tried to scratch her nose with her small hand, muttering a few sounds in her dream.
Gu Zi gently cradled her and soothed her back to sleep. With Lele resting peacefully once again, Gu Zi herself finally settled into a deep and restful slumber.
The next morning, Gu Zi was up early to prepare breakfast, but Su Bing was already ahead of her. When she saw him, she realized he was back at it, experimenting with new ice cream flavors.
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