Chapter 370: The Empress is eighteen this year

In the south of the Yangtze River in winter, there is actually no sound at night.

Sakamoto didn't know what he meant, so he had to go out to the balcony to see, and when the sliding door opened, he went shopping, squatted for a while, and came back.

Wen Yu scolded and went to open the door for it, but the cat came in, but he himself stopped by the glass door, staring at the night in a daze.

After looking at it for a while, Fu Chengque also came from behind, his head shrunk into his sweater, and his hands were clutched. Wen Yu glanced at Sakamoto, only to feel that she was surprisingly similar to it at this moment.

She also followed Wen Yu's earlier gaze and looked out, except for a few lights, of course, she couldn't see anything in the dark.

"What do you see?"

"Look at you."

The girl was stunned, "I asked you what you were looking at outside." ”

"I can't see anything."

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Fu Chengque's leg kicked him angrily, "Engage in philosophy at this time, right!" ”

Wen Yu laughed twice, and said to Nunu outside, "Time flies, what is the white dog, it flows from me, you see, there is not much change outside, but you and I are eighteen years old, so I sigh." ”

Fu Chengque glanced at it and said stupidly: "Eighteen years old, the world is not mine, and I am the empress for nothing." ”

"Will it continue in the future?"

"What?"

"Be an empress."

"Hmm...... Look at the situation. ”

Wen Yu raised her eyebrows, "My little empress used to scream and say that it was certain, what is 'look at the situation'?" The minister is about to fight to the death, why did His Majesty surrender first!? ”

Fu Chengqi laughed three times and said: "Oops, hey, I'm an adult, I'm grown......"

Then he looked at the night and said,

"Empress, if there is, I don't know how long it will be at that time?"

"Think about it, it doesn't seem important for strangers to see it, and if your parents, grandma, and you and Xiaogua can't see it, it doesn't make any sense."

Xiao Qingmei's smile was bright, and her tone was very flat, as if she was saying something very simple.

She turned her face to look at Wen Yu, then looked back in the direction of the kitchen, and chuckled and said, "How good is this." ”

Over there, the parents of the two families are busy.

The warm light is swaying, under the lights, the mothers are chatting and doing in the kitchen, and the sound of the oil pot sounds, and then the hot and spicy white gas gushes out, and the aroma is permeated. Fu's mother shouted dissatisfiedly, "Garlic, garlic!" Father Fu outside answered, "Yes, there is", then took a handful of garlic into the kitchen, and came out and said to Dad Wen: "Old Wen move a little, choke people." ”

Dad Wen just got up to give up his position, but his butt hadn't re-seated, and he heard Mother Wen shouting, "Go and see if the chicken is okay." The old father sighed and headed for his kitchen.

Wen Yu smiled, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "What if the situation is good?" ”

The girl's eyes lit up suddenly, "Then you don't need to say!" The world is still mine!! She turned around and grabbed Wen Yu's arm, "Xiao Yu, it's called 'Empress'!" After college, I haven't heard it in a long time! ”

After the small team was busy with their studies, there was less to play in this simple game, and the group chatted and talked about it, but in the end it was not as fun as in the third year of high school.

The sense of reality is gradually lacking, and "look at the situation" is reasonable.

Of course, Wen Yu chose to coax his little girlfriend, and he smiled with a sneer:

"The young girl who has just come of age is begging for recognition."

The girl's eyebrows furrowed.

Wen Yu shouted: "The evil politician is dizzy! ”

Fu Orange Finch gritted her teeth, "What did you say!?" ”

Wen Yu shouted again: "The weak ruler is threatening her people!" ”

Xiao Qingmei raised her hand angrily and made a gesture to split.

Wen Yu hurriedly shouted: "Her Majesty the Great Qiao's Lady Emperor has arrived in her faithful Jiangcheng tonight!" ”

"Hahaha-"

……

At half past eight o'clock in the evening, the table full of dishes had been prepared, and the two families gathered and sat around the table with a shout of "it's time to eat".

This long-awaited reunion made everyone smile on their faces.

Six people, the parents of the two families were stunned to put out more than a dozen dishes, both light and hot, and the big tonic chicken soup in the eyes of the elders was also indispensable. This is the birthday in the eyes of parents, and it is important to eat and drink well.

Fu Chengque sat on the main seat with a happy faceβ€”in the past, Father Fu sat in this positionβ€”but today she sat on it.

This is the birthday boy!

Parents don't understand the process of this Western-style birthday, so Fu's father asked Wen Yu: "What should I do next, Xiao Yu, tell me." ”

Wen Yu had to take over the work of the master of ceremonies and began to preside over this birthday banquet that was different from usual.

"First of all, put a candle on the cake, light it and then turn off the light and bring it out of the kitchen, so that you can surprise the birthday girl Qiao'er......"

Behind, Fu's mother just went to the kitchen refrigerator to bring out the big cake, standing at the table a little dazed, listening to Wen Yu say this, she "Oops! He shouted, "I'm early!" I thought about taking it out and putting a candle on it. ”

Mother Wen hurriedly urged: "Take it back, take it back, take it back!" He turned his head to Fu Chengque with a smile and said, "Qiao'er shouldn't have seen it." ”

Fu Chengque nodded and laughed: "Hahaha, I didn't see it!" ”

Wen Yu walked around and found the crown that was given for the birthday cake, and while wearing an orange sparrow, he shouted: "Don't move, don't move." He responded with a smile: "Auntie, it's okay, it's okay, where do you want your family's process to be like that, just get the meaning." ”

And he said, "Take it, put it in a candle, turn off the lamp, and make a wish." ”

Dad Fu lifted the drink from the ground to the table and opened it, poured it down from cup to cup, and Dad Wen took the dishes and chopsticks and distributed them. When the two staggered, a voice asked softly:

"Old Fu, make two cups of white?"

Another said, "Be quiet, ......"

The cake was returned to the kitchen, and the two mothers happily went to put the candles in, and Father Wen turned off the lights, and then returned to the table to wait with everyone.

Wen Yu hurriedly said: "When the cake comes out, we will sing the birthday song, and we will sing it together with my father and uncle." ”

Dad Wen nodded heavily: "Okay." ”

Dad Fu also said, "Okay." ”

After a while, the kitchen door opened, and the warm red candlelight came over, swaying, reflecting the smiling face of Fu Ma holding the cake and the joy of Wen Ma on the side. Wen Yu coughed at the right time, mustered up the courage of the social fear, and took the lead in singing the birthday song.

"Happy Birthday to You......"

Just his voice.

Wen's father and Fu's father stalked their necks to watch the play, Wen Yu went to look at the two of them, and the two old men turned their faces away, leaving their son alone and embarrassed.

Pinch the!

It's not good to have this kind of activity with your parents, twist.

Singing will be even more so, eh, my heart is numb.

However, after Xiao Qingmei looked at the candlelight for a while, she turned her head to look at him, her eyes flickering, and there was a strong joy.

The old men didn't completely give up on their sons after all-

After Wen Yu sang two sentences, he finally joined in and hummed the tune, the tone became louder, and the two mothers put the cake in front of Fu Orange Bird and joined in.

"Happy Birthday to You......"

"Happy birthday Qiao'er......"

The song is sparse and sparse, humming and chirping.

It's a lot of laughter.

Fu Chengque looked left and right, and his face became more and more happy-

Eighteen!

Starting today, she is eighteen!

The world may not change much, people are still those people, things are still those things, but the world in her eyes is probably different.

University, empress, or love and marriage, all after today, are different.

The candles are bright, the lights are shining, and the girl is happy!

(End of chapter)