"So, you're actually just cooking?" Vladimir looked at Suru with an apologetic look on his face in disbelief.

Vladimir hurriedly interrupted the meeting after hearing the siren and rushed over, he thought that Ivanov had invaded the base in anger, but when he arrived at the scene, he found that it was only Su Ru who accidentally knocked over the pot with hot oil while cooking, and the burning hot oil fell on the curtain.

At this time, the curtain should have been torn down to extinguish the open flame, but Su Ru picked up the basin and poured it on in a hurry......

Behind Vladimir stood a line of soldiers, each with smoky marks on their faces, and the fire just now seemed like a missile hitting the house, and they wondered how the lady in front of them managed to spread the fire to such a point in such a short time.

"Your mother's ability is the elemental 'wind' ability, and I guess she used it just now. Song Tianlin stood beside Song Yuan and whispered, "This stupid woman, after watching so many TV series, I don't understand the truth of "fire riding the wind". ”

"Didn't you just tell me that you are not allowed to use the iron law of abilities in front of ordinary people?" Song Yuan stumbled.

"Maybe I've been using it too much lately. ”

Song Tianlin stepped forward, a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, she's preparing for Song Yuan's birthday, and I'm causing you trouble......"

"It's okay if you're okay," Vladimir shook his head, "Is Song Yuan birthday today?"

"No, you also know that we haven't seen each other for three years, and we happened to have something to do on his birthday a month ago and didn't rush back, so we can get together now, and we plan to make up for him, which is a coming-of-age ceremony. ”

"Let's go out to eat, I'll call Stuart, we haven't eaten together in a while. Vladimir smiled, turned around and ordered the soldiers to go back to the camp.

Song Yuan came to Inas's side and handed over a clean towel, "My dad said it would take you a few days to recover, why are you here?"

"It's boring...... The wound has scabbed, as long as you don't exercise vigorously, it will be fine, I heard Uncle Tianlin say that he wants to celebrate your birthday today, so I came over. Inas looked at the house in front of her that had just been ravaged by the fire and shrugged, "Aunt Su Ru is still so unreliable. ”

"My mother has always been ......unreliable," Song Yuan scratched his head.

"What did you say?" Su Ru's voice came from behind Song Yuan, and his face was full of murderous anger just now, "Stinky boy, who did you just say is unreliable?"

"Mom...... Listen to me, I didn't mean that!" Song Yuan hurriedly waved his hand.

Su Ru grabbed Song Yuan's ears, "It's all your fault, if it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, you wouldn't be the way you are now!"

Inas laughed out loud as she looked at Song Yuan's deflated appearance.

Su Ru pulled Song Yuan to the side, touched Song Yuan's face, his face softened, "Lost ...... weight"

Song Yuan rolled his eyes, and said in his heart I have gained more than a dozen pounds in the past three years, and I have lost weight in your eyes.

In the eyes of the mother, even if her son becomes fat and becomes a pig, he is thin.

"Tell your mom when you got along with Albrecht's granddaughter?" Su Ru looked gossipy.

"What...... What Abhit?" Song Yuan was puzzled.

Su Ru secretly pointed at Inas, revealing an expression of "Don't be Meng's mother", "What do you say I said." ”

Song Yuan was embarrassed, "You think too much..... we don't have that kind of relationship." ”

"I understand...... I don't get involved with you young people, but don't let me hold my grandson too soon. ”

Song Yuan looked helpless, but he didn't know that his mother's words were like a small seed that took root and sprouted in his heart.

Under Vladimir's arrangement, Song Yuan's birthday party was moved to a hotel in the center of Murmansk.

Song Yuan, who was sitting on the main seat, was full of red light, he had fantasized about such a scene on the rooftop of his house before, but he didn't expect it to come true today.

"Happy Birthday!" Preston walked in, holding a birthday cake with eighteen candles on it.

The cake was handed to Song Yuan, who had red eyes and grinned.

Inas turned off the lights at the right time, "Next is the wishing time for our birthday star!"

Wish...... What should I wish for?

Song Yuan clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, almost everyone looked at him with strange eyes, except for his father, Song Tianlin.

Song Yuan touched his face, there seemed to be nothing on it, "What are you looking at?"

Stuart smiled and explained, "Just looking at the way you looked just now, I remembered what happened to your father in Jingzhao at the beginning. ”

Song Yuan turned his head to look at Song Tianlin, Song Tianlin looked up at the ceiling and looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

"Tell me?" Inas rested her chin on the table with her hands, acting as a curious baby.

In the past, when they were at home, Song Tianlin and Su Ru were very busy every day, and only in the evening they would have a meal together as a family, and the conversation at the dinner table was more about Song Yuan's study, and other things were rarely mentioned.

It's rare to have the opportunity to listen to his parents' past today, how could Song Yuan give up, "Dad, tell me about your affairs in Jingzhao?"

"Eat cake...... Eat cake!" Song Tianlin stood up and changed the topic, "Today is Song Yuan's birthday, what are you talking about......

Su Ru showed an inexplicable smile, she knew this matter, but she didn't stop it, after all, it was her son's birthday party, and it was not good to be too serious.

And it is beneficial to make her husband deflated in front of her son, which is conducive to consolidating her position in the family.

Ignoring Song Tianlin's threatening gaze, Stuart spoke eloquently, "When Tianlin first joined the organization, I took him to Jingzhao to assist Longyuan in carrying out the task, but I didn't expect that when we arrived at Fuyou Temple, Lu Ye happened to be discussing Buddhism with Pudu, so he asked us to wait outside for a while, but Tianlin felt that we had to wait for people all the way to Jingzhao, so I ran in to reason with others......"

"To put it bluntly, you're going to smash the field, right?" Inas interrupted Stuart.

"It can't be a fight, right?" Song Yuan asked.

"It's a temple there, it's forbidden to do it," Stuart glanced at Song Tianlin, "so he had a quick argument with Pudu, and he won the debate." ”

"Dad, are you so powerful?" Song Yuan turned his head to look at Song Tianlin.

In the face of his son's worship, Lao Tzu's heart was also quite surging, "That's it!

"Ah...... I thought something was wrong!" Inas leaned against the backrest, disinterested.

"Don't worry, the best is yet to come. Stuart smiled and said, "Zen Master Pudu saw that your father was quite Buddha-like, so he had the idea of wanting your father to convert to Fumen, and took out a razor on the spot to shave your father, and your father wanted to run, but Pudu used his ability to set it in the Daxiong Treasure Hall." Seeing that he was about to be shaved, your father was in a hurry and said that he had already started a family. ”

As a result, Zen Master Pudu didn't believe it, and he was willing to give up until he brought it over to meet, so your father deceived a little girl who happened to travel with two hundred yuan in Jingzhao, and asked her to pretend to be her object and deceive Zen Master Pudu. Vladimir took over.

Song Tianlin's eyes widened, "How do you know?"

Preston raised his hand and looked at Song Yuan, "I know too! I also know! At that time, the two hundred yuan was a huge amount of money, and Stuart also gave an example when he told me, as if the salary of ordinary workers at that time was only more than thirty yuan, so the girl agreed without thinking about it, but she didn't expect that this girl not only deceived Purdue Zen Master, but also deceived Tianlin in the end. ”

Song Tianlin wanted to cry without tears, "Stuart, your mouth is a special cotton pants waist!"

"So...... Is that girl my mother?" Song Yuan was dumbfounded.

"Fate is such a thing, it's wonderful," Stuart sighed, "who would have thought that this girl was an anomaly?"

The door to the private room opened, and soldiers in dark green uniforms walked in, bowed their heads and whispered something in Vladimir's ear.

Outside, no more than a military base, the Hidden Fog East Slav Division was covered with eyeline, and in order to prevent leaks, Vladimir planted a battalion of troops in the hotel.

Before Song Yuan and the others arrived here, the military personnel first rushed to this private room, and all the corners were carefully inspected to ensure that there was no eavesdropping equipment in the private room.

Vladimir glanced at Song Yuan and nodded.

The soldier saluted and left, and the waiter of the hotel walked in, still dragging a silver tray with a lid in his hand to Song Yuan, and whispered softly, "Mr. Song, here is a letter from you." ”

The waiter lifted the lid, and a white envelope appeared in Song Yuan's sight, and a brown-yellow sleeping male lion was painted in the upper left corner of the envelope.

The waiter nodded to everyone present and slowly exited the room.

Song Yuan took out the letterhead from the envelope and read it silently.

"What does the letter say?" said Stuart, who saw the East Slav branch logo on the envelope, thinking that it must be Ivanov's handwriting.

"Ivanov, he apologized deeply for what happened last night, and then said that he had ordered the search for last night's killer, and he should have an eyebrow soon," Song Yuan slowly folded the letterhead, "He invited me to be a guest at the Hidden Mist East Slav Branch tomorrow night." ”

"Tomorrow night...... There's still time," Stuart nodded, "Don't think about this for the time being, let's eat first, today is your coming-of-age ceremony, don't let Ivanov spoil the atmosphere!"

"That's right!" Inas went to the wine cabinet and pulled out a bottle of champagne, "This is the time to celebrate!"

Song Tianlin touched Stuart's leg silently, and his voice was like a thread, "Can you guarantee Song Yuan's safety?"

"Everything was planned. Stuart patted Song Tianlin's leg as a sign of comfort.