Si Si didn't feel that something was wrong with him, "I just went out for a trip, but when I came back, the door was closed, and I don't know where Cai Lian ran to." ”

"Probably something, let's go to the yard first, don't stand on the street." Lu Yan proposed.

Si Si didn't look much like it, so he followed Lu Yan and walked in through the side door on the side.

As soon as he pushed the door open, the scene in front of him suddenly made Si Si's eyes widen.

This is......

The courtyard was neat and clean, but suddenly there was a large tree, and there was a red silk cloth hanging on it, which looked as if red flowers had bloomed on the tree, and there was a swing under the tree, decorated with vines and small flowers.

Si Si swore that he had never seen such an unforgettable scene in most of his life.

"Do you like it?"

Lu Yan's voice rang softly in his ears, "Sit down and try it!" ”

Si Si didn't have time to react, nodded his head in a daze, still led by Lu Yan's hand, led himself to the tree and sat on the swing, and then pushed it up.

"Ahh A higher point and a higher ......"

At first, she was a little uncomfortable and a little scared, but as the swing went higher and higher, she slowly relaxed, revealing a relaxed smile.

I don't know when, the swing slowly stopped, Si Si was still a little immersed in it, the corners of his mouth were strangely smiling, and his eyes were burning at Lu Yan.

"What's going on?"

"Mother."

Before Si Si got the answer he wanted, he heard the auspicious voice, and turned his head to see that it was not only auspicious, but also Zhou Cailian's father Zhou Bowen's family.

The auspicious little man, still holding something in his hand, walked over and walked in front of Si Si step by step, "Mother, happy birthday, auspicious mother, I wish my mother a happy day." ”

My birthday?

Si Si was stunned for a moment and patted his head.

"Jixiang is so good, thank you Jixiang." Si Si touched Jixiang's head, took the things in his hand and put them on the table, and looked at Lu Yan, "Thank you, Xianggong." ”

Jixiang is still young, and he probably doesn't remember his birthday, let alone the Zhou family, it should be Lu Yan's handiwork!

Thinking of it, Cailian has been urging herself to go out for a walk today, thinking that she just wants to break herself up, and then they have time to prepare for a surprise for themselves!

"You are the lady I am marrying, this is all as it should be."

Lu Yan held Si Si's hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

Si Sden blushed.

Not only her, but even Cai Lian looked at Lu Yan's appearance, her face quietly turned red, and there was a faint look of admiration in her eyes.

"Sit down! Taste, this is what I did. ”

Lu Yan motioned for her to open the box, revealing the contents inside.

"Cake?"

Si Si looked at the cake on the table in surprise and said, "You made this?" ”

"Uh-huh." Lu Yan nodded, "You did it for me once before, and you wrote it down, and it's not very difficult." ”

Si Si looked at the good-looking cake made on the table, and his heart was slowly moved.

Although Lu Yan said that the wind was light, but Si Si knew that things like cakes should be proportioned, and if the comparison was not good, the cakes would be far worse.

To be able to make this look in front of him, Lu Yan must have put a lot of effort into it!

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Cai Lian walked over and handed Si Si what she had in hand.

"I don't have anything good for you to give as a birthday gift, I can only embroider a purse, please don't dislike it."

"How can it! Thank you for picking lotus. ”

Si Si took the purse gratefully, looking at the purse with fine stitches and excellent embroidery, he didn't know how long he had been embroidering the lotus, and he didn't let himself find out one by one.

There are butterflies embroidered on it, as well as Si Si's name, with a colorful yarn, and Si Si can't put it down, and he is a little reluctant to use it.

"Mother, mother!"

As if he was dissatisfied with his mother's neglect of himself, Jixiang pulled Rassi's sleeve and saw that she was looking at herself, so she said: "Jixiang also has a gift for her mother!" Prepared with Berwen. ”

"Oh? What is it? ”

Si Si looked at Ji Xiang, and then looked at Bowen with some embarrassment, and said with a smile.

Jixiang was very proud and took out a painting.

"I painted it with Bowen and wrote a poem!"

Poetry and painting?

Si Si opened it and looked at the painting, also a little surprised.

"How! Isn't it great? Bowen is so good at drawing! Ji Xiang said proudly, as if he was praising his own appearance.

"It's very good." Si Si nodded without hesitation.

The person on the painting is obviously himself, it should be his own portrait, Ji Xiang Sisi knows it, he has never learned to paint, it should be painted by Bowen.

I didn't expect Bowen to be so young and his painting skills were so outstanding, but with just a few brushstrokes, he painted his own charm, so that people could see at a glance that the person on the painting was himself.

Sisi didn't learn art painting or anything, so I can't say anything about it, but I think the painting is very good.

There is also a poem next to it, which should be written by Ji Xiang.

It is easy and not self-sustaining. Taste the peerless color, and restore the posture of the city.

"Poetry is good, painting is good." Si Si said happily: "I have time to frame this and hang it up, so I will put it in the study." ”

"It's good if my aunt likes it."

Zhou Bowen was still a little nervous at first, worried that Si Si wouldn't like it, but now looking at Si Si's reaction, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After several people were full of food and drink, they divided the cake and ate a piece of it.

As soon as he took a bite, Si Si's eyes immediately lit up, it was done well, it was not too sweet, it was just right, and his favorite fruit was added to it.

Lu Yan watched Si Si eat happily, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never let go.

Late at night.

Father Zhou suddenly got up from the bed, walked out lightly, and came to a dark alley without making any noise.

There was a man standing there who looked like he had been waiting for a long time.

"Great, big young master."

Father Zhou's eyes widened and he slowly knelt down.

"Uncle Zhou Zhong, it's been a long time."

The people in the alley walked out, and by the moonlight, they finally saw the appearance of the person, and it turned out to be Zhou Zimo.

"I'm afraid it's been almost 20 years! Uncle Zhou Zhong is much older! ”

"When the old slave left, the eldest young master was only eight or nine years old, and now he is already a handsome son."