Ye Chenyang was still a minor, and in the hearts of Ye Wanying and Gao Yu, this was just a child who was slightly older than his son.

With delicious food, Ye Chenyang had long forgotten that those were and ate delicious food with all his heart.

Ye Wanying knew that even if life was okay at home, her parents would definitely be reluctant to eat it all meat like this, at most she would get some shredded meat or minced meat or something for every meal, looking at her thin brother who was like a dry monkey, Ye Wanying was distressed.

"Eat more, these ribs are good, very tender!" As he spoke, he added a small chop to the stupid brother's bowl, of course, and then he also sandwiched his son's favorite small balls, and the other man was still a small chop.

When the lunch was almost eaten, Ye Chenyang suddenly asked, "Sister, this kid Ye Shiyun is going to have a birthday, right?" ”

Ye Wanying nodded: "Well, it's next Friday, which happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

The man next to him was stunned, because this was the first time that Head Gao knew the specific date of his son's birthday.

Mid-autumn festival?

It's a good day.

Tuanzi seemed to have heard some words, raised his head, and his lips were full of glutinous rice: "Ma Ma Ma Ma, is Tuanzi going to have a birthday?" "Asked.

Ye Wanying nodded and wiped her son's small mouth with a tissue: "Yes, in another week, our dumplings will be two years old." ”

Tuanzi's eyes rolled slightly, and he continued: "Ma Ma, can people ask for gifts for their birthdays?" ”

knew that this elf ghost would not let go of this great opportunity, but it was rare to have a birthday once a year, and Ye Wanying didn't plan to hit her son's wish:

"Of course you can, what kind of gift do you want?"

"Hmm, Mama, can you ask for many, many potato chips?" The snack goods really don't forget to eat.

Ye Wanying frowned: "This can't be, because my mother doesn't have many, many potato chips, otherwise, can my mother give Tuanzi an oversized blue fat doll?" ”

That blue fat man was originally exchanged for two bags of bread by Ye Wanying from a little boy, it was very cute, and her son should like it.

The dumplings are a little tangled, do you want it or not?

"Ma Ma, isn't that the blue fat man who can conjure a lot of things out of his stomach?"

If it's true, can I use the blue fat man to turn potato chips?

How could Ye Wanying not understand what her son was thinking?

"Mom's blue fat man can't change things, but he can sing and tell stories~~"

Tuanzi was immediately attracted: "Wow, Ma Ma Mama, really? Can you really sing and tell stories? ”

"Of course."

Tuanzi immediately decided: "Ma Ma, people's birthday gifts are going to be blue fat." ”

The blue fat man who can sing and tell stories!

"Okay, then it's such a happy decision!"

As soon as the dumplings were happy, they ate two more small balls, and finally collapsed on the sofa with a bare belly again, like a little frog.

Ye Chenyang sat on the side and looked at the villain, Ye Wanying packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, and the head of the high group followed his little daughter-in-law into the kitchen, and reached out to hug the waist of the little wife for the first time.

"What are you doing?" was suddenly hugged from behind, and I was really startled, mainly because the man walked silently, and Ye Wanying didn't pay so much attention.

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