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024 Birthday Gift

When her daughter came back, she quickly got up from the sofa and said, "Lan Lan, why are you back so late? If you don't come back in a few minutes, I will go out to look for you."

Yi Feng Ping Ji Qi Si Yao immediately returned to her good-natured self. She put down the textbooks and bags full of gifts in her hands. She sat on the sofa to take a rest, "Mom, I told you that my classmates celebrated my birthday today.

I will definitely come back later. I’m not young anymore, so don’t worry so much!”

"How old are you? You are only thirteen years old. You are just a child in my eyes."

"Hey, I will be in the third grade of junior high school next semester! Next year, I will be in high school!"

"Okay... OK, you can do it!" Chen Minjuan smiled and helped her daughter pack her things, and then said, "It's getting late, hurry up and wash up and rest." [

Yi Rong commented and asked again, "Where is Dad?" when he got up and left the living room.

Ka'ao's melancholy breeding haze is forgivable!

Kajiba Ding is always on business trips, and it will not be good for him to become a big official." Zhou Zhilan muttered.

"Hey... talk to your dad about this tomorrow."

Yi Lvwen Tansui was sitting in the living room watching TV, waiting for her daughter to finish washing before they could rest together. Not long after she sat down, the doorbell rang. She looked at the wall clock on the wall, curious, "It's already half past ten.

, who is still coming?"

I opened the door of the living room and saw that the person standing at the door of the small courtyard under the cover of night was actually Ye Shaocong!

Yidu Qiuxia and Chen Minjuan opened the door and politely shouted: "Auntie, it's me, Shaocong."

He then took the boat to open the fence of the small courtyard and asked in confusion: "Shaocong, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Yidu Qiuxian Huihuang's handsome young face looked a little embarrassed. He sighed and said: "Auntie... today is Zhilan's birthday... I, I gave her a birthday gift.

"

He turned around and left. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know what possessed him, so he ran to buy gifts so late. By now he had arrived at the door of Zhou's house, so he comforted himself by saying that it was just a return gift.

Well, anyway, she had given her gifts on my birthdays before.

He looked at Ye Shaocong and took out the hand behind his back. He held a book-sized box in his hand and smiled kindly, "Just say happy birthday and prepare a gift! Haha...

...Come in and sit down, Lan Lan just came back not long ago."

Chen Minjuan, the daughter-in-law of Yiduqiu, stretched out her hand and handed the gift box in her hand casually, "Auntie, just hand it over to me. It's getting late, I'm going back!" She asked him to hold it with his own hands.

The gift was given to that smelly girl. Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb. The girl will definitely say that he took the wrong "medicine"! Sigh... He seems to have taken the wrong "medicine" today, even though he had a big fight with his father.

He said he wanted to regret the marriage, but when he saw her with another boy and looking like she wanted to get rid of him, he immediately regretted it!

Even if you have to be picky, he should be the first to pick. It’s her turn to take the initiative! Zhou Zhilan, don’t get rid of me. I will become a thorn in your memory that cannot be removed for the rest of your life. I will prick you from time to time.

You feel uncomfortable all over!

The fervor and fermentation on the side of the bridge made her furious, and her mood immediately improved. She stuffed the things into Chen Minjuan's hands without any explanation, turned around and strode away.

In just a few seconds, the child's face changed again and again, stretching for a while and gloomy for a while, as if he was going through many things in his heart, and he was here to give a gift.

, why don’t you enter the house again?


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