"Momo." Luo Xiaoqian lowered her hand holding the note and looked at Luo Jun seriously, "Tell mom, what is the name of the child who was born on the same day as you?"
"Sara."
"I mean Chinese name."
"In Chinese, Qin Wanwan in Chinese means late at night, not a bowl of rice." Luo Jun laughed, "When I heard her name for the first time, I thought it was the bowl used for eating."
Qin Wanwan?!
Luo Xiaoqian looked at Huangfuluo's name on the note and frowned.
She never thought that Qin Wanwan, the daughter of Qin Lan and Huang Furuo, would be in the same class as Luo Jun, nor did she expect that this little girl with the same year, month and birthday as Luo Jun would be Qin Wanwan.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that something was wrong with Luo Xiaoqian's expression, Luo Jun asked doubtfully.
"Nothing." Luo Xiaoqian held his arm, "Momo, can we not go to Wanwan's house to celebrate her birthday tonight?"
"Why?" Xiao Luojun asked in confusion, "Besides, I have already promised to be late. Didn't you say that a man should keep his word?"
There was an obvious expression of disappointment on his little face.
"How about this?" Luo Xiaoqian couldn't bear it, "Can you ask Uncle Mike to accompany you?"
"Mom came back early, wasn't it just to celebrate my birthday?"
Luo Xiaoqian was a little helpless. In fact, she rushed back today just to help Luo Jun celebrate his birthday. However, she never thought that the little girl would be the daughter of Qin Lan and Huangfuluo. How could she do it at this time?
Go and meet them.
"Mom is really sorry." Luo Xiaoqian gently held her son's face and lied helplessly, "Because mom is not feeling well, it would be very rude to attend the other party's banquet like this.
, but you can have fun, and when you have had enough, let Uncle John take you back, okay?"
Luo Jun thought for a moment and shook his head slightly, "Then I won't go either. I'll stay at home with my mother."
His mother was not feeling well at home, so he went to the banquet alone. He felt that it was wrong to do so.
Of course his own son, Luo Xiaoqian, knows his thoughts best.
Holding the little guy over and putting it on her lap, Luo Xiaoqian comforted her gently, "Mom, just need to take a nap at home. You don't have to worry too much. Besides, I have prepared all the gifts for Wanwan. If you
If you don’t go, wouldn’t it be a waste?”
"But..." The little guy still couldn't bear to leave his "sick" mother behind.
"Mom loves cakes the most. When you come back, remember to bring me a big cake so that I can eat your birthday cake when I wake up. It makes me happy just thinking about it."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. Don't just play around and forget to bring me the cake."
"Okay, I promise, I won't forget it." Luo Jun promised with a smile.
Luo Xiaoqian took him off her lap and said, "Then you go upstairs and take a shower now."
"I can do it by myself without mom's help." Luo Jun slid down from her lap, looking proud of a young adult, "If you don't believe me, ask Uncle John."
With that said, he asked John for confirmation in English, "Uncle John, if you prove it, I can take a bath by myself."
Luo Xiaoqian turned to look at John, who nodded solemnly, indicating that Xiao Luojun was not lying.
