Chapter 72: Mix in!

I have to say that the birthday banquet really made her too "impressive". If it wasn't that thing, wouldn't my sister hate herself so much? But who gave the cup of tea to yourself?

Forget it, things have passed so long, and it doesn’t make much sense to recall them. Ah……

As for Yucheng’s second birthday party, like last year, it is also countless people and countless gifts. Is this happiness?

Think about it, Yucheng has had two birthdays, did he give him any gifts?

No...no!

There is no such thing! Why is this mother so incompetent that she never gave a decent gift even on her son's birthday? What were you doing?

Feiyan, who mainly takes care of her son wholeheartedly, has no time to distract herself from thinking about gifts. All her heart is devoted to her son. Now that I think of it, she really regrets it, even if she can’t stay with her son. It’s also good to have something left there.

Now Yucheng is three years old, and they are all three years old. If it is too late to give his son a gift this time?

Suddenly stood up, Ke Yan's listless expression suddenly became radiant. It’s not too late, it’s not too late, now you can buy gifts for your son. Today, the Xing family must be widely invited guests. It shouldn’t be difficult if you mix in, so that you can not only give gifts to Yucheng, but also meet him. Is not it?

When I thought about it, I carried out a careful selection of gifts for a whole day in the gift shop and finally chose a peaceful Buddha made of emerald. As a mother, I don’t want any son to be prosperous and able, as long as I can be safe and secure. I believe this is not only her wish, but also the wish of the mother all over the world.

Lurking in the vicinity of the Xingjia Villa, until about 6 o'clock in the evening, successive luxury cars drove into the Xing family. She knew that the opportunity was coming and she could mix in at this time!

Putting on sunglasses, I chose a beautiful little dress from my sister's wardrobe. The color of this dress is very ordinary, and the style is not publicized. It is estimated that it should not be outstanding among those guests.

Taking a deep breath, seeing a Mercedes passing by, she hurriedly mixed into the back garden of the Xing family from the other side of the car.

The sky gradually dimmed, although the lights in the garden were bright, but there were no places to shine. Let's count, there were at least dozens of guests. Taking advantage of this chaotic scene, she quietly came to the Xing Family Hall.

Hiding in the corner, looking around for Yucheng's figure, no...

If the garden and hall are not available, then Yucheng should be in its own baby room!

She hurried up the stairs to the second floor and saw no one in the corridor, she rushed into the baby room. really! Yucheng is here, but... there is another person in the room. "Miss, our young master is sleeping, you should go to the lobby first."

Unable to hear the voice of the other person, she put all her energy into her sleeping son lying in the crib. The thought of controlling for three months almost collapsed her in an instant. Fortunately, she controlled it.

His eyes slowly turned to an elderly woman standing by the crib.

I haven't seen this aunt before, is it a new invite to take care of Yucheng's nanny? Seeing her as easy-going, should Yucheng be treated well?

"Miss?" The nanny seemed to have been researched Mao, and she shouted unnaturally.

With a slight smile, she quickly took out a delicate box from the bag and took out the jade peace Buddha. She stepped forward two steps, just about to put the peace Buddha on Yucheng's neck, she was stopped by the nanny Alright: "Miss?"

"Hush..." In order to cover up things she couldn't speak, she smiled gracefully.

The nanny did not say much when she saw this, and let the strange woman hang the Buddha card on Yucheng's neck in front of her. After all, today is the birthday of the young master, it is natural for someone to give a birthday gift, but it is very strange that others give gifts to the young grandmother or the old man. She is also the first person to give the gift to the child.

With that Buddha card in her hand, her eyes instantly showed the maternal glory, and she couldn't help but kissed gently on Yucheng's forehead.

Happy birthday, baby. I used to be sorry, my mother never gave you a gift, but my mother promised you, will you give you a birthday gift every year?

A burst of hot tears filled her eyes, sucking in the sour and joyful tears in her mouth and nose. She turned around and smiled politely at the nurse, and turned around and disappeared above this grand banquet...

"Um... Um..." Just after Ke Yan's forefoot left, Yucheng in the crib was restlessly turbulent, as if he was still talking in dreams: "Milk...Milk..."

"Coat... Coat... Coat..." Yucheng's dream words interrupted the nurse's curiosity about leaving Ke Yan, and she patted Yucheng's body lightly. "Master, sleep, sleep."

"grandmother……"

Frowning curiously, the young master kept crying for milk? milk? Are you hungry? Can't it? Didn’t you just feed the young master to drink milk?

"Milk...milk...nanny." When Yucheng said the last dream, he clearly expressed his meaning. However, besides being curious, the nanny would not understand why the young master was calling himself in a dream.

I believe that only Yucheng, who has just turned three years old, will understand who he dreamt of in his dream and who screamed...

Men stole fishy, ​​just like women have a desire for shiny things, because they like to keep getting it under the condition of risk.

A few days later, Ke Yan still did not suppress his miss to his son, and secretly came to the Xingjia villa area.

A majestic three-story western-style building is surrounded by a large garden surrounded by fences and creepers. The privacy is pretty good. But how can there be "tight walls" in the world? Feaken knows a place where you can peek into the back garden of the villa, and after reaching 3 pm every day, Yucheng Zun will come to play in the back garden.

After looking at the time, it was almost three o'clock. Yucheng should wake up at this time to take a nap. Standing outside the fence, his eyes peeped into the quiet back garden. Time passed a little bit.

When the pointer points to 3:30, Feiyan can't hold back any more. Will Yucheng not play in the back garden now? Staring anxiously inside, at this moment, Yucheng really walked out of the villa.

Great, you can see Yucheng. Her cheeks couldn't help but show a ecstatic smile, just watching Yucheng squatting in the sandpit made her very satisfied.

Ha ha, it's really stupid. In fact, when I left here, I should have come here to visit Yucheng every day, and those three months would not live in darkness.

Yucheng, how are you doing? Did you encounter something unhappy? By the way, you should almost go to kindergarten? Will your grandfather choose to send you to kindergarten or will you choose to send the teacher to your home for you to study?

Hmm... if you ask me for your opinion, I still hope you can go to kindergarten, so that you can contact a lot of children, which is very beneficial to your future personality and growth.

Yeah, it seems that Yucheng hasn't really seen strangers from birth till now, is that good? Boys in captivity? Will he become an introverted child when he grows up?

Ke Yan's thoughts shattered in his heart, as if someone really talked to her. The expression on the face is even more happy for a while, and worried for a while, it is very complicated.

"Hehe..."

Yucheng, who was playing a dirt truck, was getting closer to Ke Yan. Her heart instantly mentioned her throat. Yucheng entered again and was closer. If it was closer, he could touch his head. Ha ha.

Thinking about it this way, Ke Yan knew that no matter whether Yucheng left again, he could not touch his head, otherwise he would be scared.

Huh? His eyes fixed on Yucheng's neck. Was the one on his neck a birthday gift he gave to him? Not removed? Ha ha, maybe my sister thought it was sent by a guest, maybe you didn’t pay special attention to it, so good, I really hope that Yucheng can always be brought from small to large.

This book was first published in Reading

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