"Okay, then you can go back and prepare." Anson agreed.

"Yes, sir." After Steward An got the order, he left and rushed back to An's house, the family has not prepared a banquet for a long time, this time it has to be more lively.

"Old man An, if I'm not mistaken, your boy should be 55 years old." Mocang sighed with emotion, time flies so fast, when he first met An Lang, he was only as old as Anyang Anxing, and 45 years have passed in a blink of an eye.

"yes, I'm just 55 years old this year. But if it weren't for the young boy's reminder today, I almost forgot about the birthday of the boy Lang. Ansong said.

An Qing complained silently: Father beast, you have never remembered clearly, last time my eldest brother's birthday, you actually came to celebrate for me.

Ansong: Green boy, itchy skin? Don't I want to lose face?

Anqing: I'm very happy.

An Tiantian was drinking milk juice on the side, and suddenly heard the conversation between the two old men, and suddenly felt stunned, and one didn't pay attention, so she choked,

"Ahem—ahem—"

An Qing hurriedly patted An Tiantian on the back, gave her a smooth breath, and began to think in a broken mode, "Drink slowly, drink slowly, why are you in such a hurry?" And no one is robbing you. ”

The others were choked by An Tiantian like this, and they were also full of worry.

Especially An Song, seeing An Tiantian's little face coughing red, but he was distressed, and couldn't help but start muttering: "Yes, good baby, you have to drink slowly, and no one will rob you, if Yang Boy and Star Boy dare to rob you, see if Grandpa doesn't beat them." ”

Anyang Anxing: ???

People sit in front of them, and the pot comes from heaven?

Which eye did grandpa see that they had robbed their sister of food?

They can't rob anyone, and they can't rob their sister.

"Ahem—I'm fine." With An Qing patting him on the back, An Tiantian now feels a lot more relieved, and the trachea is no longer as uncomfortable as it was choking at the beginning.

Of course, she choked just now, of course, she didn't drink in a hurry because she was afraid of being robbed, she obviously choked after listening to the conversation between the two old men.

"Grandpa, just now you said that my father is 55 years old?"

"yes, what's the problem? Your father beast met your mother beast when he was in his forties, and now your brother is 10 years old, is it scary for your father beast to be 55 years old? An Song couldn't help but laugh, and his feelings were choked because of this.

Is 55 scary?

An Tiantian: !!

Scary, of course!

55 years old!

An Lang looks like she is 35 years old at most, and she has always thought so, but today she actually told herself that An Lang, who looks so young and handsome, is actually 55 years old.

What does a 55-year-old look like this?

Shouldn't a 55-year-old be a bald, greasy, middle-aged uncle with a beer belly?

Is it because I have a misunderstanding about the middle-aged uncle?

Mo Cang saw An Tiantian's eyes wide, smiled at Meng with a look of disbelief, pointed to himself, and asked, "Little dessert, guess how old Grandpa Mo is?" ”

An Tiantian looked at Mocang's hair a little gray, but his spirit was still very strong, and he looked like he was 60 years old at most.

But just now with An Lang's example, An Tiantian felt that the age and appearance of the orcs could never be judged by modern experience.

Then add another 40 years old and make it whole?

That's pretty much it.

"One...... Hundred......? An Tiantian cautiously reported the age she had guessed in her heart, and then quietly looked at Mo Cang's expression.