Instructed the servant to come to a box, Leng Zimo carefully cut a piece of cake and put it in the box, and then cut a new piece and handed it to Xiao Luojun.

While the children share the cake, the adults serve it from the table.

Shen Yizhou will prepare a haode gift for Luo Jun and send it, "Silently, happy birthday." ”

Because Qin Wanwan had already called to inform everyone, several people had prepared double gifts.

Leng Zimo remembered his gift, and hurriedly went downstairs, and after a while, he had already placed a square box and stepped forward and sent it to Luo Jun, "I wish you a happy birthday." ”

“xiexie。” The little guy took the gift he handed over and looked at it, "Is this a record?" ”

"How do you know?" Leng Zimo was a little surprised.

"Is it really a record?" The little guy immediately carefully put the record on the table, opened the package that was sealed on the outside, and looked at the album cover that was revealed, his little face was full of excitement, "This is Brahms Symphony No. 1, right?" ”

He recognized Brahms's record from the cover, but because the little guy didn't know many words, he wasn't sure if it was the First Symphony he wanted most.

Leng Zimo didn't expect that this little guy would be so interested in vinyl records.

"yes, this is a collector's edition released in 1993, do you like it?"

"Great." The little guy exclaimed excitedly, "Great, I'm just missing one of them, and I can make a whole set." ”

"You like vinyl too?" Leng Zimo also became excited.

The so-called bosom friend is hard to find, and he is such a cute little guy.

"yes, I've got over a hundred records." Luo Jun gently stroked the record in his hand with his small hand, and suddenly turned his face and looked at Leng Zimo, "Uncle Zimo, can you help me sign a name on it?" ”

"Momo, are you also a fan of Uncle Zimo?" On the side, Huangfu Ruo asked with a smile.

"I'm not, my mom is." Luo Jun sent the record box to Leng Zimo, "Is it okay?" ”

Leng Zimo, who has always hated fans, autographs and other things, is rarely happy this time, "Of course you can." ”

A servant had already sent a pen, so Leng Zimo carefully signed his name on the record box and wrote the words "Happy Birthday to Momo".

The little guy took the record, looked at the signature on it, and looked happy, "Great, if mom sees it, she will be very happy." ”

Love the house and Wu, because he likes this little guy very much, Leng Zimo is naturally a little curious about his mother.

He wanted to know what kind of parents could raise such interesting children.

"What does your mom do?"

"She's a music planner."

I see.

Leng Zimo nodded lightly, "Then your father?" ”

"My mom said my dad was a great artist."

The little guy replied casually, but when he heard Leng Zimo's ears, he heard a little special taste.

The words "my mother said" have exposed the fact that Luo Jun doesn't seem to know much about his father.

"You...... You live with your mother, right? ”

"Yes." Luo Jun nodded, "Mom said that Dad is very busy and has a very special task, and we can't go to see him until I grow up a little more." ”

Leng Zimo's heart sank, he didn't know the truth of the matter, he just took it for granted that Luo Jun was a single-parent family, and he naturally felt a little sympathy and pity for the little guy.