"Of course not." Bao Sihan said with a smile, how could he be so stingy?
The three little ones playing around were attracted by them and asked, "What's wrong?"
However, they also have happy things to say!
Before the three of them could speak, Mr. Lu said, "By the way, Mommy! We were just flipping through the calendar, and your birthday is coming soon!"
The three little ones made a loud voice. Lu Beichen in the living room heard it and drove his wheelchair directly to the backyard.
"My sister's birthday?! Of course I have to make it grand!" Lu Beichen came over, poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, "Speaking of which, this is my sister's first birthday with her family.
It must be done with dignity!"
"Yeah." Bao Sihan rarely agreed with him, "I need to be well prepared."
"Mommy, what kind of cake do you want?" Yueyue stood next to Mommy and looked at it curiously, "Do you like strawberry flavor?"
When the little girl asked, everyone looked at Lu Jingyu, as if waiting for her answer.
Lu Jingyu couldn't help but laugh, what kind of fuss is this?
She doesn't really celebrate birthdays herself, but now a group of people are actually discussing it in a decent way.
She touched Yueyue's little face and joked: "It's because you like strawberry flavor."
Bao Sihan glanced at the calendar in Nian Nian's hand and mentally wrote down the number he just pointed at.
After a while, he went back to work, and Lu Jingyu came to treat him.
Bao Sihan watched her playing with the treatment supplies, thought for a moment, and then asked: "How have you celebrated your birthdays in these years?"
Lu Jingyu knelt down and soothed his legs' meridians first.
"Well... I lived with three little guys when I was abroad. In the countryside, my brother Gu Ci would secretly boil two eggs for me. The two of us would sit outside the yard in the middle of the night and secretly cook
I ate the eggs before going back to the house because I was afraid of being discovered."
Bao Sihan looked at her without saying anything, not knowing what he was thinking.
Maybe it's Lu Jingyu now, or maybe it's her who lived a difficult life in the past.
The next day.
Lu Jingyu prepared breakfast, and she found that the three little ones and the two Lu brothers were all sitting at the dining table, but one person was missing.
"I'll call grandpa."
Lu Jingyu didn't even take off her apron. She put the newly made sandwiches on the table and said, "You guys eat first."
She walked upstairs, feeling a little confused. Normally, her grandfather would get up early at this time and come back from a walk outside.
Several people downstairs did not move, tacitly waiting for everyone to eat together.
After a while, they heard Lu Jingyu's panicked voice coming from upstairs.
"Han Fei, drive quickly and wait at the door. Someone come up and help grandpa! Grandpa is sick!"
Lu Jingyu was in Mr. Lu's room. When she entered the door, she found him lying on the bed, his face was pale and his consciousness was blurred. At that time, he felt something was wrong.
She stretched out her hand to touch Mr. Lu's forehead and found that he was indeed ill!
He shouted immediately, and Lu Jingyu touched his grandfather's hand, which was very cold.
He suppressed the nervousness in his heart and comforted him: "Grandpa, it's okay. Don't worry too much. I'm here."
When the elderly are sick, they are most afraid of being frightened by the illness. Some people who have minor illnesses are afraid that they may have some serious condition and their mental state is so bad that they may not recover for several months.
"Well..." Mr. Lu looked at her, his vision was not clear, but he recognized the voice of his granddaughter and felt much relieved.