Xiao Yurong looked at Song Chuan standing there and looking towards them. He also took out a box from his arms and handed it to her.
Xiao Yurong's forehead twitched. Why is this Song Chuan still looking so dull and upright?
If you want to give something, just ask someone to bring it to you.
Xiao Yurong saw that he looked like she would not leave without picking him up, so she had no choice but to stand up and walk towards him.
"General Song, long time no see." Xiao Yurong said calmly.
Song Chuan: "Long time no see Miss Xiao."
"What Miss Xiao!" Xiao Yurong glared at him and lowered her voice: "I'm already this age, call me Mrs. Xiao."
The corner of Song Chuan's mouth raised slightly, "I have been in the southwest for too long. I don't feel that time passes so fast. I just feel that you are still the same as before, and there is no change."
Xiao Yurong: "You are better able to talk now. Don't give me anything in front of so many people in the future."
Song Chuan moved the hand holding the gift in Wen Jiaojiao's direction, "This is a birthday gift for your little girl."
The corner of Xiao Yurong's mouth twitched. Sure enough, this Song Chuan was still the same as before, always doing things that were embarrassing to her.
Wen Jiaojiao looked at General Song holding a gift box in his hand and motioning for her to come over, so she had no choice but to walk towards him.
Song Chuan put the gift in Wen Jiaojiao's hand and said to her: "Happy birthday, little girl."
Wen Jiaojiao politely replied: "Thank you, General Song."
Song Chuan: "You can call me Uncle Song. You don't have to be too outspoken."
Wen Jiaojiao looked between his mother-in-law and Song Chuan. Seeing that they looked like they still had something to say, she stopped interrupting and sat back next to Sister Qingyu.
Xiao Yurong watched Jiao Jiao leave and said to Song Chuan: "General Song, I have seen him before, so..."
Before Xiao Yurong could say anything, Song Chuan took out another small box from his arms and handed it to her, "This is for you."
Looking at the small box in Song Chuan's hand and his serious look, if she hadn't known that he had such a temper, she would have highly suspected that he was teasing her.
She was already in her forties, but she still felt very annoyed when facing Song Chuan.
"Okay General Song, there are so many people watching. Today is my girl's birthday. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it later."
Hearing the word "in the future" mentioned by Xiao Yurong, Song Chuan's eyes moved slightly and said, "Okay, let's talk about it in the future."
When it was time for the banquet to begin, Wen Jiaojiao entered the main hall. All the Wen family siblings came over to congratulate her on her birthday, including Wen Miaoran.
Wen Miaoran came here with King Qing'an, probably accompanying Wen Miaoran.
Reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling person, now that she is here, Wen Jiaojiao still accepts Wen Miaoran's birthday congratulations, but she looks a bit haggard, and she doesn't know why.
It stands to reason that the only concubine left in the Wen family now is her mother-in-law, and she is the only daughter left. Even the sons, except for her biological brother Wen Heng, have basically moved out.
The eldest brother Wen Hong will be sent to work as an official in the spring, and the marriage is about to be discussed, so he has already prepared to move. Moreover, he is the daughter of Aunt Meng, so he still listens to her mother's words. Although he is the eldest son, because of
Since his mother was from the Xiao family, Wen Tingshan was not interested in him.
The third child, Wen Huai, insisted on living with Wen Yanxi and her daughter no matter what. The Xiao family found a nice house for the family in Beijing, and they are currently living there.
Wen Zhao is the youngest and is also the daughter of Aunt Meng. Following his own mother is equivalent to following the Xiao family, which is definitely better than staying in the Wen family.
Wen Miaoran and her family of four were the only ones left in the entire Wen family. Why didn't she look happy?
During the meal, Xiao Yurong asked Wen Jiaojiao to sit at the children's table.
This is her birthday gift. She doesn't feel comfortable eating with this group of adults. It's better to sit at the same table with her friends and eat happily.
So Wen Jiaojiao sat at the children's table.
She has already grown up, but she still treats her as a child and the people at her table as children.
The table she was sitting at included: siblings Wen Yanxi, Wen Zhao, Qishuo and Qiyao, and...the prince.
Even Xiang Cheng pulled her sister over and sat down.
Feiyun, the personal attendant who came to deliver brother Xiao's birthday gift, was also left to eat by Wen Jiaojiao.
In terms of age, the eldest among them, Xiang Cheng, is only eighteen years old. He is indeed still a group of children.
Because Wen Jiaojiao couldn't drink wine and the prince was there, Xiao Qingyu specifically ordered not to serve them wine, but some fruit drinks.
They were chatting with Wen Jiaojiao just now, but the prince sat down next to Wen Jiaojiao, and they suddenly fell silent.
The prince was obviously the youngest, but his aura was too overwhelming, and his serious expression made everyone feel as quiet as a chicken in an instant.
"Eat, eat, eat, I'm starving to death." Qi Yao saw that the atmosphere at the table was a little solid, and immediately adjusted the atmosphere.
Qi Shuo glanced at Xiang Cheng sitting next to him, "What are you doing sitting here?"
Xiang Cheng said coldly: "You, Prince Qi, can't sit down and I can't sit down? Am I squeezing you?"
"If Prince Qi finds it too crowded, you can change a table."
Qi Shuo: "Why do you want me to leave if I am here first? Can Mr. Xiang be more conscious?"
As they spoke, the two of them looked at each other with a smile on their lips, but their eyes were burning.
Wen Jiaojiao grabbed a chicken leg and gnawed on it, saying vaguely: "Ni Meng, stop arguing, it's time to eat."
If today was not Wen Jiaojiao's birthday, these two people would have had a fight. Last time, Wen Jiaojiao heard from Qi Yao that they had a fight, and the fight was fierce. The reason seemed to be that the dog of Xiang Cheng's family ran away.
Qi Shuo peed in front of his house and even peed on Qi Shuo's legs.
Wen Jiaojiao sighed in his heart, young men are very angry and will fight if they disagree.
"Come to Ayan and eat chicken legs."
Wen Jiaojiao grabbed a chicken leg and put it in Zhao Yan's bowl.
Xiao Yurong saw that their table was full of children, so she asked someone to bring them a pot of chicken legs. Yes, it was a pot, placed in the middle of the table.
Wen Jiaojiao thought about how she could never eat the chicken drumsticks when she was eating at a relative's house in her previous life. Now she could eat as much as she wanted.
Xiang Cheng and Qi Shuo thought that today was Wen Jiaojiao's birthday and they didn't want to cause too much trouble, so they could only calm down their anger for the time being.
Xiang Cheng kicked his sister sitting next to him. Xiang Wenzhu curled his lips and reluctantly took out a gift and handed it to Wen Jiaojiao: "Here, happy birthday."
Wen Jiaojiao swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at her for a while, and reached out to take it.
Xiang Wenzhu looked at Wen Jiaojiao's greasy hands and said disgustedly: "You can't just wipe your hands."
Wen Jiaojiao: "Then please put it in front of me."
Wen Yanxi looked at the two people with a bit of resentment. Wen Jiaojiao saw that today was her birthday and hoped that everyone would be happy and stop arguing with her.
Xiang Wenzhu pouted and was about to put the small palm-sized box over. Zhao Yan raised his hand, took the box and placed it in front of Wen Jiaojiao.
Xiang Wenzhu was startled and sat down a little embarrassed.
Xiang Wenzhu turned to Xiang Cheng and said, "Brother, where is your gift? I see you have been preparing for a long time."
Xiang Wenzhu always had a loud voice, and upon hearing her words, most of the people at the table looked at him with different expressions.
Xiang Cheng took a deep breath, picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into her mouth, "Eat like a mute."