Two days later, Cen Yongmeng and his wife were able to be discharged from the hospital.

The time for discharge is usually in the afternoon, Zhou Mi and Cen Jinkai asked Li Supeng for leave the night before, and asked Liang Song to buy the things they needed early in the morning.

Two days ago, she said that she would hold a celebration party for Cen Yongmeng, and Zhou Mi would not break her promise, but what to do about the celebration, she and Cen Jinkai did not discuss any results, nor did they reach a consensus, because Cen Jinkai meant: There is no need to hold a celebration party, just make something to eat for Cen Yongmeng.

On the way to buy things, he was still persuading Zhou Mi: "Mimi, my dad is very satisfied, you just go to our house to sit down, chat with him for a while, he can be happy for a long time, and he has no other hobbies except drinking and making money, he can't drink wine, you can't give him money, right?" ”

Zhou Mi pinched her eyebrows, and couldn't bear it: "Cen Jinkai, today is your father's forty-first birthday." ”

Cen Jinkai hesitated: "...... Oh. ”

"Oh? Just an oh word? Zhou Mi patted him with a bag, "You never remember your father's birthday for so many years?" ”

Cen Jinkai pursed his lips: "My dad's time at home in a year doesn't add up to two months, how can I remember so much." ”

"And ......," he held Zhou Mi's hand, "I don't have a good memory, I can't remember your things, how can I care about him." ”

"He has Zheng Fangfei's pain, and my mother cares, you only have me."

Liang Song, who was driving, couldn't listen to it anymore: "Zhou Mi has parents, brothers, sisters and aunts, why is it only you?" ”

Cen Jin turned on the air conditioner: "Drive your car!" ”

Liang Song sighed: "You just can't get used to seeing me as your uncle!" ”

As soon as the words were spoken, Liang Song regretted it, and hurriedly made up for it: "That, Mimi, don't get me wrong, I'm just ......"

Zhou Mi smiled: "What did I misunderstand?" Don't you like my sister-in-law? ”

"Of course not, I like your sister-in-law very much, I think my life was born for your sister-in-law!"

Zhou Mi said coldly: "My sister-in-law has two brothers, three sisters, and three nieces and a nephew, you want to be my uncle, wait!" ”

Liang Song wants to shoot himself to death and wants him to owe!

Dear fiancée helped him find the field, Cen Jinkai was not to mention how happy he was, and began to sell his behalf: "Mimi, since it is my father's birthday, then I will handle this birthday party!" ”

"First of all, let's order a cake, a twelve-layer one, and buy him a lot of bottles of wine, so that he can get over his addiction if he can't drink it, and then send Zheng Fangfei two sets of expensive and easy-to-use skin care products and clothes, and finally, let's cook a table of dishes together."

After a pause, he teased and added: "Then, you call him Dad." ”

The front is fine, but it seems that he is very careless, and the latter sentence is directly unlistening.

Zhou Mi took off her slippers and slapped them more than a dozen times in a row, and was angry: "Cen! Brocade! Open! ”

Cen Jinkai kept begging for mercy: "Mimi, I don't dare anymore for help!" You've got your head off! ”

Liang Song laughed and walked the car out of the snake shape.

Under Cen Jinkai's mixing, Zhou Mi's very meaningful celebration was not implemented, but went to buy cakes and wine first according to Cen Jinkai's proposal.

Not long after returning to Cen's house, Zhou Zhiguang and Li Ying came, and it turned out that they also knew that today was Cen Yongmeng's birthday.

The cooking was handed over to Cen Jinkai and Zhou Zhiguang, Zhou Mi and Li Ying, and Liang Song and Zhou Jinmei to clean and decorate Cen 's house, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, a car horn sounded outside Cen 's house, and Cen Yongmeng and his wife came back.

Li Ying hurriedly took the brazier to the door, lit a handful of mugwort leaves, Cen Yongmeng and his wife stepped over the brazier and entered the house, seeing the pink balloons in the house, Zheng Fangfei's heart kept rising, and she was so happy that she almost jumped up: "Yongmeng, look, balloons!" ”

At this time, Zhou Mi and Zhou Yu Zhou Ting began to blow bubbles, and the big and good-looking bubbles soon surrounded the two, Cen Jinkai poked his head out of the kitchen and smiled slightly: "Dad, hurry up and kiss, after kissing, I will smell the wine for you!" ”。

Cen Yong's fierce movements condensed, what should I do, he wants to smell the wine first and then kiss his wife!