Lin Ming was holding Liubao little girl Lin Shu, and gathered with Bei Xinyao, Gong Weiwei, Lin Yuner and Liu Junhao.
This is the position of their young people, so the topics they talk about are naturally more lively.
Each of the five people held a little guy in their hands, and the remaining two little guys were carried by two nannies.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
Everyone came together, and there were a lot of gifts bought for the little ones.
"Come, grandma's good grandson, grandma will give you a little longevity lock."
Wang Xinlian and Wang Xinxia came out and began to distribute gifts to the little ones, such as longevity locks, red string bells and so on.
"First come Dabao, be a good boy."
Wang Xinlian had a knowing smile on her face. In her hand, she held a small pendant connected by a red string. The pendant had a small golden lock on it.
The longevity lock means longevity.
At this time, Dabao was being held by his grandfather, Bei Lieguo. He was happily playing with his white mustache and was not aware of the actions of his grandmother, Wang Xinlian.
Wang Xinlian moved very carefully and hung the red rope of the longevity lock on Dabao's little neck.
The longevity lock is only the size of a little finger and is located just on Dabao's chest.
Dabao: "Giggle..."
The little guy didn't notice at all that there was an extra thing on his little neck. He was just immersed in Bei Lieguo's white mustache.
“And then there’s the little hand rope!”
Wang Xinlian smiled and picked up a small red rope with a small bell on it.
Ding ding.
When I picked it up, it made a crisp jingle sound.
As soon as Dabao heard the sound of the bell, his little head turned around instantly, and then he stared at the small red string bell in Wang Xinlian's hand with a pair of curious little eyes, wondering what it was.
The other six little ones were also the same. At this time, they were all staring at the bell in the hand of grandma Wang Xinlian.
A pair of smart, clear little eyes, very bright.
Dabao: “Yeah, eh…”
When Wang Xinlian took out the red string bell and put it on Dabao's hand, the little guy's hands shook and he became restless.
Fortunately, it's not too difficult.
Bei Lieguo held Dabao's little hand and then put it on easily.
Ding ding ding!
After wearing it on his hand, Dabao felt an aura of agility out of thin air.
With a shake of his little hand, a crisp jingle sound suddenly came out.
Dabao: "Hey..."
As if it was fun, the little guy started shaking his little hands again, as if he had mastered the rhythm of the bell's sound.
The same goes for the other six babies. Listening to the sound of the little bell, their little mouths burst into laughter.
"Don't worry, the little darlings are all here."
Wang Xinlian looked at the other six little darlings, with a bright smile on her face, and then took out a longevity lock, "Next is the second treasure."
The second baby is very well-behaved and quiet.
There was no fuss at all and he was brought up easily, followed by a small red rope bell.
"Now it's time for the Three Treasures."
Wang Xinlian smiled and prepared to put the longevity lock on Sanbao's little neck. However, the little guy was very uncooperative. He lay on his grandfather Lin Youtian and kept kicking his little fleshy legs, and his little head was also
Continuously stretching back.
It seems that I don't like this longevity lock at all.
"Sambo, be good. It will be fine soon. Grandma will put it on for you. It will look even cuter and prettier after you put it on." Wang Xinlian saw the little guy making a fuss and coaxed her, but the movements in her hands did not stop.
Among the seven little guys, the two boys Dabao and Sanbao are the most active.
Among the Dabao and the Three Treasures, the most noisy one is undoubtedly the Three Treasures.
It took five minutes to put the longevity lock and the red rope on Sanbao. Even after putting it on, the little guy kept crying.
Her little mouth was open, obviously she didn't like this thing at all.
This made Lin Youtian feel comforted for a while before he calmed down.
The following four treasures, five treasures, six treasures and seven treasures went smoothly for the little guys.
"Okay! Look, all seven little guys are wearing them."
Wang Xinlian saw a smile on her lips as she successfully put mascots on the seven little guys.
Ding ding ding!
The small bells worn by the little guys rang from time to time, emitting bursts of crisp symphony music.
Sanbao, who was not happy at first, saw that his six brothers and sisters ignored him and kept playing with the little bell in his hand.
Knowing that he was bored, he actually became quiet.
Lowering his little head, a trace of fat appeared on his chubby face, and he actually started playing with the little bell in his hand.
Ding ding!
Sambo: "Giggle..."
"Next is our main course today!"
Wang Xinlian smiled, then walked to the kitchen counter and brought out a large basin, which was quietly holding a huge birthday bag.
Moreover, they continued one after another, making a total of seven.
"Forehead……"
When he saw the birthday bag in front of him, which was the size of a washbasin, Lin Ming couldn't help but froze.
Not just Lin Ming, but everyone else as well.
This was the first time they had seen such a big birthday bag.
This is not a birthday bag with an empty interior, but a Big Mac with real flour.
"Mom, why did you make such big ones?"
Bei Xinyao looked at it with a look of tears on her face.
Wang Xinxia stood on the side and couldn't help but smile: "Your mother, just say that the bigger the birthday bag, the bigger the better. Only in this way can it represent the normal happiness and longevity of the little ones in the future."
When Bei Xinyao heard this, she laughed awkwardly and said, "It can't be so big? And there are not just one, but seven. How long will it take to finish them all?"
Wang Xinlian saw this and said, "This is not for eating."
"Ah? You don't want to eat?"
Bei Xinyao was also slightly stunned when she heard this.
If such a big birthday bag were to be eaten, everyone present would probably have their stomachs explode.
"This is for the little guy's birthday. Look at those birthday banquets, that one is not a birthday bag." Wang Xinlian said.
When everyone heard this, they were speechless for a while.
That birthday banquet is a birthday bag, yes, but it's all empty. You, it's a real thing.
Looking at the seven birthday bags as big as a basin, everyone present felt discouraged.
"Ahem, um, I think this birthday bun is pretty good. After all, it's just a form. What matters is the meaning. It doesn't have to be eaten."
Lin Ming held Sambo in his arms and smiled to relieve the pressure on his mother-in-law.
While the adults were speechless about the birthday bag, the seven little guys' eyes were gleaming, and their little hands were stretched out to grab the birthday bag directly.