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Chapter 170: Eighteen years old(1/2)

Today, Mom Jiang bought a lot of vegetables, but the kitchen was taken over by Dad Jiang. Because Mom Jiang was always careless in cooking, she could only help Dad Jiang.

Han Jing and Jiang Chengwen were sitting on the sofa, eating fruits and chatting.

Han Jing ate a lychee, but felt Jiang Chengwen's gaze and couldn't help asking: "Even if it looks good, there is no need to keep staring at it. Dog, you look like a hooligan."

“It was so unexpected.”

Jiang Chengwen asked: "Why do you think of wearing makeup?"

Han Jing said: "This is your 18th birthday. I just want to leave you some deep memories, at least not let this 18th birthday be too dull."

“Not plain.”

Jiang Chengwen said: "Because you care, you won't feel dull."

Han Jing smiled slightly and said, "Of course I care about you."

"I'm talking about me."

"hold head high?"

The two looked at each other, but it seemed to be playing a puzzle.

Then they laughed, and they couldn't help laughing, like two fools.

Han Jing said, "So, is this makeup really good? Actually, I'm still very nervous, and I'm afraid that my uncle and aunt will be dissatisfied with it."

"nice."

Jiang Chengwen said: "You have no bad foundation in yourself, and you will look better after applying makeup."

"really."

Han Jing tutted and said, "Men are all visual animals and like skins."

"That's not what it means."

Jiang Chengwen thought for a while and smiled and said, "It's like if I were a monk, the more I looked at you, the more I wanted to return to secular life. It's because I can't calm down when I see you."

"Isn't it broken the precept?" Han Jing blinked.

Jiang Chengwen smacked his lips and said, "What's wrong with you."

Han Jing invited his shoulders and said softly: "Tonight, take you to wash your feet, and do all the meat and vegetables."

“…”

Jiang Chengwen twitched his lips, stretched out his hand and knocked Han Jing's head, and said, "Nothing."

"I'm just doing dirty things."

Han Jing was stunned and couldn't help but say, "It's you..."

"Just kidding." Jiang Chengwen smiled and said, "I'm an honest person."

Han Jing leaned into his ear and whispered: "Hey, seriously, have you been there?"

Jiang Chengwen shook his head and said, "Why am I going there?"

But it would be fake if he hadn't been there for more than 30 years in his previous life. He was just simply going to wash his feet and massage, and it was still very comfortable.

"Try it?"

"Um?"

Jiang Chengwen was stunned for a moment and looked at Han Jing.

But he saw that there was light in Han Jing's eyes, as if he was eager to try.

He suddenly reacted and said, "How can you be even more mushy than me!"

"Su, Su." Han Jing said.

Jiang Chengwen blinked and said, "Are you so curious?"

Han Jing nodded and said, "Yes! Why do you go together!"

Jiang Chengwen imagined that kind of scene, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head.

It's a bit strange.

"Can you go?" Han Jing asked.

"I? You told me to leave?"

Jiang Chengwen shouted and said, "I'll wait for it later."

Han Jing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and reached out to pinch his waist.

It's worthy of being a dog!

...

Dad Jiang was so tired today that he started stewing elbow soup from 1:00 in the afternoon, and then he worked hard to make a lot of dishes.

Braised pork ribs, white chopped chicken, green pepper stuffed meat, and a few vegetarian dishes to accompany them. To be honest, Dad Jiang’s skills are not inferior to those in the restaurant outside.

Mrs. Jiang went downstairs to get the ordered cake halfway through.

Dad Jiang brought all the dishes to the table, and then asked Jiang Chengwen and Han Jing to come over to wash their hands.

The scent of the nose is transmitted to the nerves through the nose, and the taste buds are satisfied and they are even more eager to try.

"It smells so good..."

Han Jing couldn't help but sigh: "Uncle Jiang's craftsmanship is really good."

Dad Jiang was embarrassed to be praised and waved his hand and said, "I am half-baked, I can eat it, I can eat it."

"Where is my mom?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

"It should be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the key turning.

"Click..."

Ma Jiang walked into the door with a cake.

"The cake is here!"

Because there are only four people, the cake is not big.

Jiang Chengwen was a little surprised and said, "Do I still want cakes when I am so big?"

Jiang Ma said: "Of course you need a cake for your birthday."

Dad Jiang got up and took the cake and said, "Wash your hands and eat first, and then cut the cake after you finish the meal."

"Eat for dinner."

The family sat together around the table, chatting about homely midway through the meal, laughing and laughing.

Dad Jiang was also happy, so he specially opened a bottle of good wine.

It’s not the kind you can buy on the market. I heard from Jiang’s father that this was aged flower sculpture sent by his former subordinates.

"Can you drink?" asked Dad Jiang.

Jiang Chengwen blinked and said, "Give me a drink?"

When Jiang Ma was dissatisfied with this, she said, "What kind of alcohol can you drink? Can you drink when you are an adult? Don't drink it!"

Then Jiang's mother poured him a glass of orange juice.

Jiang Chengwen couldn't help but sigh. To be honest, he really wanted to try the bottle of flower sculptures that his father had stored, and he became greedy in his previous life.

Han Jing couldn't help but smile and said, "You'd better listen to Aunt Mo's orange juice."

Jiang’s father and mother are also a little gossipy. When eating, they often ask about the things between Han Jing and Jiang Chengwen. Sometimes they can’t help but smile when they hear interesting things.

In such an atmosphere, the four people on the table were smiling.

After eating some, they all kept some stomachs.

The sky gradually darkened.

The family took down all the food and then opened the cake.

"Put the candle first."

Candles were inserted one by one, and eighteen were inserted.

Dad Jiang took out the extra candles and ignite them one by one.

All eighteen candles were lit.

"Go and turn off the lights and turn off the curtains."

“Let’s go now.”

After waiting and the curtains were closed, the light of the candles illuminated the entire room.

Jiang Chengwen looked at the cake and the lit candle in front of him, with a smile on his face, but he was a little dazed.
To be continued...
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