Four more walks~

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Song Zemin also knows how to go step by step, he gave his daughter a 99-year-old wild ginseng, and made a promise: "Yiyi, Dad will send you a longer wild ginseng in the future!"

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Song Yiyi smiled: "My brother is young and strong now, and he doesn't need this kind of wild ginseng!"

Song Zemin immediately changed his words: "Then I'll send Zi'an Lingzhi." ”

Song Yiyi immediately stuffed the wild ginseng into Song Zemin's hand: "I also want Ganoderma lucidum, and the wild ginseng will be given to me when I am older." ”

When Song Zemin was choosing a gift, he only thought about giving precious Chinese medicinal materials to his daughter, but he forgot that she didn't need it now, so he immediately responded: "Okay, I'll put this away first, and after eating, I'll give you Ganoderma lucidum." ”

Grandpa Song was a little curious: "Zemin, I haven't heard you say before, when did you get ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum?"

Song Zemin played Tai Chi: "I got it before, I forgot to tell my parents, I thought about giving Yiyi a birthday gift last night, and I remembered it." ”

Luo Jinhuan felt that it should be his turn: "Yiyi, I want to give you a gift, what about it in the field, why don't you wait for the weather to get warmer, and you follow the master to get it?"

Song Yiyi remembered what the master said about the baby, and was happy: "No, it's better to hide it first, take it back, I don't have a place to put it." I'll remember first, and when the time comes, give it to me together!"

Luo Jinhuan, who was originally a little embarrassed, immediately responded with a smile: "No problem! Master's things are for you and Zi'an, and yours is indispensable." ”

Song Zi'an went out to look for a gift last night, but he didn't find it at all, so he wrote a birthday greeting with a brush and gave it to his sister.

In Song Yiyi's eyes, as long as it is a loving gift, no matter what its value is, she will like it very much. She happily looked at the blessings her brother had given her, and then carefully folded them and put them away.

When Song Zi'an saw the gifts given to his sister by the elders, he was very worried that his sister would dislike the worthless paper he sent, or misunderstand that he was reluctant to spend money. But when I saw my sister receive her gift, she smiled and finally put her mind at ease.

Zhuang Moxiang's previous investigation of everyone in the Song family was very detailed, and Song Yiyi's birthday naturally included it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come over on New Year's Day, just to give Yiyi, a birthday gift.

But unexpectedly, the people of the Song family were about to celebrate Yiyi's birthday, and now his gift could be turned from dark to bright.

What Zhuang Moxiang took out was actually a manuscript of traditional Chinese medicine cases.

Song Yiyi took the somewhat yellowed thread bound book, and after turning a few pages, she found that it was a precious case left by Li Shizhen's descendants during the Republic of China.

She thanked Zhuang Moxiang again and again, the content in this manuscript was really to her taste.

Zhuang Moxiang saw that Song Yiyi really liked it, and his eyes were full of smiles.

After receiving the birthday present, the birthday party began naturally.

In fact, this table of dishes really can't be compared with the banquet of later generations, but this is the whole family's blessing for Song Yiyi's birthday.

Song Zemin always asked her how this dish was and whether that dish was delicious, Song Yiyi replied with a smile: "It's delicious! It's very delicious!"

The birthday party lasted an hour, which was at least twice as long as the usual dinner.

Song Zemin still has some regrets: "Yiyi, wait for your birthday in the future, Dad will buy you a birthday cake!"

Song Yiyi, who had always been in high spirits, suddenly burst into tears in her eyes.

Zhuang Moxiang was so distressed that he stood up on the ground, but was reprimanded by Shi Fengzhu: "Sit down, Yiyi is moved!

Song Yiyi was a little embarrassed, and slipped away the two tears that fell with her fingers: "The birthday party is very good, I really like it! I don't need any cake, I feel very happy now!"

Song Yiyi, who calmed down her emotions, smiled again and said, "Where is my longevity noodles?"

Shi Fengzhu empathized with her daughter's emotions at this time, and she also felt happy and happy!

This kind of plain family gets along day and night, and it is not full of the strongest family affection!

Song Zemin brought a small bowl of longevity noodles: "Yiyi, this noodle has taken a lot of effort on my part, hurry up and eat it while it's hot." ”

Everyone looked at Song Yiyi.

Watching her suck a long noodle into her mouth, chewing and sucking, eating the whole noodle very carefully and without interruption, and drinking the noodle soup in the bowl, she raised her smiling face: "Everything is complete!"

Song Zemin and Shi Fengzhu laughed together from the bottom of their hearts, and the taste of this can only be experienced by them after two lives!

Zhuang Moxiang still has a task on his body, to leave in the early hours of the morning and rush back to the capital as soon as possible.

Song Yiyi left him for the first time and talked in his parents' house.

Shi Fengzhu dragged Song Zemin to Grandpa Song and Grandma Song's house, leaving her daughter, who is already an adult's thinking and emotion, a private space.

Song Yiyi sat on the edge of the kang, Zhuang Moxiang sat on the chair opposite, and the two looked at each other for a while.

Zhuang Moxiang was the first to speak: "Yiyi, happy birthday!"

Song Yiyi retracted her careful gaze: "Thank you, you came here to celebrate my birthday!"

Zhuang Moxiang didn't want to, the two sat silently until they left, and spoke again: "Yiyi, do you have something to say to me?"

Song Yiyi nodded, held her chin with her hand and asked, "I remember, when we met, I was thirteen and a half years old, don't you think you are a pedophile?"

Zhuang Moxiang wrinkled his brows: "Yiyi, do you think so about me?"

Song Yiyi didn't answer, but looked at him seriously: "Answer my question first." ”

Zhuang Moxiang replied very seriously: "I don't have that fetish!"

Song Yiyi nodded: "I also think that you don't have that habit!"

Zhuang Moxiang asked rhetorically: "Then why are you asking, such an inexplicable question?"

Song Yiyi gave him a blank look: "I just want to understand all aspects of your true feelings for me! Moreover, boring people are everywhere, what if there are a very few people?"

Zhuang Moxiang felt that this issue related to his personality must be explained clearly: "You should know that I am a person who can theoretically control everything with mental power, of course, the premise is that my mental power is strong enough!"

Looking at Song Yiyi's eyes, he continued: "My spiritual power allows me to perceive my own divine consciousness and soul. ”

Song Yiyi became serious, of course she knew her divine sense, because she also had spiritual power, but she had not yet sensed her own soul: "Is it like an ancient immortal cultivator?"

Zhuang Moxiang pursed his mouth: "No, according to the country, my team members and I are all gifted people, at best, they can only be regarded as people with special abilities, or people with special abilities!"