Dad: I Was In College and Was Blocked By the Goddess of the School Flower

"You're done!"

"Qin Lang, let's light a candle now and make a wish~"

Su Shihan took out a number of candles, one by one, one by two, combined into 21, with a small receptacle under each candle, so that there was no need to worry about the candle oil dripping on the cake.

Fang Yaxian and Su Yongsheng brought the three children to the table. The little ones were placed in their exclusive child seats. Looking at the cake on the table, Xiao Kexin suddenly became excited.

"Yeah, yah~" Ke Xin shouted, pointing to the location of the study at home.

Su Shihan didn't react, and said, "Ke Xin, what's wrong?"

Qin Lang understood in an instant and said with a smile: "Ke Xin wants to say that mom's big cake is in the study. The last time the little guy saw your birthday present, he liked the candles on it very much. Now seeing this, I guess it reminds me of that cake."

Sure enough, after Ke Xin finished pointing to the study, she began to point to the cake on the table, and kept saying "Yah, ah," as if she wanted to express herself, but she still couldn't speak.

Su Shihan understood what her daughter meant, and said with a smile, "Ke Xin, you want to say that you've seen this before, right?"

"This is called a birthday cake. Everyone can eat it on their birthdays. In the future, when the babies have their birthdays, Mom and Dad will also make their own little cakes for you~"

"Today is Dad's birthday, so this is Dad's exclusive cake. Let's celebrate Dad's birthday together, shall we?"

The little guy seemed to understand something, he was not screaming, but he was still very excited when he looked at the cake.

Su Shihan lit the candle and said, "Qin Lang, let's sing you a birthday song~"

After speaking, she took the lead.

"Happy birthday to you~"

Fang Yaxian and Su Yongsheng sang together immediately.

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~"

The three little babies can feel that the atmosphere at the moment is very good. Mom, Dad, and grandparents seem to be very happy, so they are also very excited. When the adults sing, the three little ones make a sound.

Xuan Xuan kept calling "Baba" in a hurry,

Yutong screamed at first, but soon remembered the pronunciation of Baba, and then followed her brother to call Dad, only Ke Xin couldn't call Dad, and shouted in her mouth.

But when the adults finished singing the birthday song, Xiao Kexin's babble suddenly became obvious.

Su Shihan was surprised to find that the little girl's voice was in tune!

"Qin Lang, did you hear? Ke Xin is learning to sing from us?" Su Shihan pulled Qin Lang's arm excitedly.

Qin Lang nodded, looked at Xiao Kexin happily, and said, "Well, I heard it."

Fang Yaxian said happily: "It seems that our little Kexin's musical skills are very good. You can hum a tune when you hum along with us. Maybe you will become a great singer in the future~"

Qin Lang and Su Shihan were very happy to hear this, but they were only happy for their daughter's growth. As for the future, they didn't think much about it.

Babies are still young, and their parents can't help them decide their future life, what they like, what they want to do, and they can choose by themselves when they grow up.

Qin Lang and Su Shihan have always believed that parents should not define their children's lives prematurely.

"Qin Lang, make a wish and blow the candles~" Su Shihan took out her mobile phone to take pictures.

During the summer vacation at her hometown in Shao City, she made a photo album, and now there are many meaningful photos in it. In addition to the wedding photos of her and Qin Lang, there are also various photos of the babies. Most of the rest are daily life. Cute moments of babies captured in life.

Today is Qin Lang's birthday, which is a good memory for their family, so she wants to record it.

When Qin Lang closed his eyes and made a wish, Su Shihan quickly took a picture, looking at Qin Lang's handsome profile in the camera, Su Shihan laughed obsessively.

——

After dinner, Su Yongsheng and Fang Yaxian were going downstairs with the three babies.

"Shihan, Qin Lang, let the babies sleep with me and your dad tonight. The two of us finally came here once. Every time we go back, we have to be separated from our grandchildren for so long. We miss them."

When Su Shihan heard what her mother said, her heart suddenly became happy.

If the babies go downstairs with their parents, the surprise that night will be... more convenient~

"Okay, Mom and Dad, the two of you will take care of the three little ones. If you can't bear it at night, call Shihan and me, and we'll come downstairs to help." Qin Lang said.

Fang Yaxian waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, Qin Lang, we must be fine!"

Qin Lang went to the room to prepare things for the babies tonight, Su Shihan deliberately dawdled for a while before following, she took advantage of this time to pull Fang Yaxian aside, and said in a low voice: "Mom, Qin Lang will take you downstairs later. When the time comes, you find a way to keep him a little longer, preferably an hour later."

"I prepared a birthday surprise for him, but it takes time."

Fang Yaxian laughed when she heard this, patted the back of her daughter's hand and said, "No problem!"

——

When Qin Lang came back from downstairs, it was already eleven o'clock in the night. Just now, his mother-in-law kept pulling him to talk for more than an hour.

He opened the door and came in. When he was changing his shoes, he lowered his head and saw the post-it note sticking to his hand at a glance.

"Happy birthday~ Qin Lang, the last gift is here. Next, just follow my arrow~→"

The direction of the arrow pointed to the restaurant. Qin Lang walked over and found a second post-it note on the dining table.

"Qin Lang, I'm very happy to have you by my side this year. I hope I can be your happiness too. Let's continue the treasure hunt~→"

The arrow pointed to the living room, and Qin Lang saw the post-it note on the sofa at a glance.

"Qin Lang~ Thank you for everything you have brought for me and the babies, we love you, love you~ continue →"

The third arrow points to the study.

"Qin Lang's hand must have been kissed by God, otherwise, how could he carve such a beautiful artwork~ It was Qin Lang who made the first pot of gold for our family, hard work Qin Lang~ and then go somewhere else Check it out →”

Qin Lang went to the second bedroom in the direction of the arrow's fingerprints and found the post-it note on the desk.

"Qin Lang lived here at the beginning~ But now I think about it a long time ago, I like to sleep with Qin Lang~ Qin Lang's arms are super warm! Look for it again, the last surprise will appear soon →”

Qin Lang walked all the way to look, and walked through almost every space in the house. Su Shihan prepared a lot of post-it notes, each of which was written with a confession to him. Qin Lang sorted out the post-it notes and put them away. In the palm of his hand, he took them to the door of the bedroom.

The final gift should be here.

He pushed open the door and saw at a glance a half-height gift box in the middle of the room.

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