Three days ago was Ji Zitong's real birthday. Ni Qiaoqiao, Huaji and Wang Qiang were worried that Ji Zitong had a boyfriend. At such an important moment as birthday, of course, they had to spend time with her boyfriend. Therefore, they just called Ji Zitong to send their blessings, but they didn't ask her out for her birthday.

Now Ji Zitong has another birthday as Yan Beixing, and they will be present as light bulbs.

When Yan Beichen drives Ji Zitong and his wife to Ji Zitong's downstairs, Huaji and Yuanling just arrive.

Far away, Yuan Ling saw Yan Beichen and they got out of the car, and happily came forward.

"Second, you're too slow. We've all arrived. You've just arrived!" Seeing that old lady Yan came down, Yuan Ling called obediently: "Hello, Granny Yan."

Huaji quietly stood aside, fingers pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose, and then called with a smile: "Granny Yan is good."

Old lady Yan looked at Yuanling in surprise: "eh, are you?"

"Granny Yan, you don't remember me. I'm Yuanling, Xiaoling."

"Oh, it's saner. I remember. I remember. Who is this?" Old lady Yan looked at the flower season.

Yuan Ling holds the flower season in her arms.

"Granny Yan, this is the flower season. She's my girlfriend."

Flower season some not adapt to retreat from Yuan Ling's arms.

Mrs. Yan's voice rose slightly: "girlfriend."

When it comes to girlfriends, Mrs. Yan looks at Yan Beichen: "Beichen, you can see that his third son has girlfriends. His third son is one year younger than you!"

Yan Beichen wants to say that he also has a girlfriend now, and it's earlier than Yuanling's, but he can't say.

"It's getting late. Let's go up!" Ji Zitong opened his mouth in time.

Ji Zitong's words timely alleviate Yan Beichen's dilemma, everyone go upstairs together.

Qin mubai won't come because his team has games in other places and can't come back at night.

He Jinnian, Wang Qiang and Ni Qiaoqiao arrived at Ji Zitong's home one after another.

Ni Qiaoqiao was the last one to arrive.

As soon as he entered the door, Ni Qiaoqiao didn't see Xu duo, so he yelled: "Lele children's shoes, where's your little suckling dog? Why didn't I see anyone else? "

Hearing Ni Qiaoqiao's words, Ji Zitong's soul is half scared.

"What little suckling dog?" Old lady Yan looked puzzled.

Ji Zitong's heart sustained a critical hit.

She glared at Ni Qiao fiercely, the latter knew what he said later, and quickly closed her mouth, for fear that she would spit out some amazing words.

Ji Zitong explained to Mrs. Yan: "well, that grandma, the little suckling dog that Xiao Qiao said, was a little dog I picked up in the street a few days ago. It was abandoned by its owner and looked very pitiful. I took it home. Xiao Qiao had seen it once."

"What? How can there be such a master? What about the little suckling dog? "

Of course, little suckling dogs don't know where to wander alone.

"Later, I saw a revelation on the Internet. It happened to be the dog. It turned out that the dog was not abandoned, but lost. I contacted the owner of the dog and gave it back to others!"

"So it is!" Old lady Yan suddenly realized: "the owner of the dog is too careless."

"I think so too, so I taught the owner a lesson."

Ji Zitong secretly pinched a sweat.

It's round at last.

She had just been deeply afraid that Mrs. Yan would not believe it. She had already thought that if Mrs. Yan did not believe it, she would go to someone's house and borrow a dog to impersonate her.

One wave hasn't been leveled, the other hasn't started.

Yuan Ling suddenly took out a man's sock from the crack of the sofa. Seeing that it was a sock, he threw the sock to the ground: "lying trough, Haowen actually hid the sock here."

Ji Zitong saw the sock, some of it was messy in the wind.

She recognized at a glance that it was Xu duo's sock.

No wonder a few days ago, she heard Xu duo say that when he washed his socks, he lost one. It turned out that he had stuffed it into the crack of the sofa.

Ji Zitong saw the sock, originally wanted to pick it up and take it away, so as not to be found by old lady Yan.

Who knows, the sharp eyed old lady Yan has seen the sock.

"Why? Lele, how can you have men's socks in your home? " Old lady Yan looks at Ji Zitong suspiciously.

Ji Zitong holds his forehead. After taking a deep breath, he turns his finger and points to Yan Beichen. He plans to push the pot to Yan Beichen.

"It's my brother's. When I came to my house last time, my socks were splashed with water, so I changed a pair of socks."

After changing the socks, they put them on the sofa and put them in the crevice of the sofa. This is a very shameful behavior for the Yan Family with strict family education.

Immediately, Mrs. Yan cast a disappointed look at her grandson.

Yan Beichen's face was muddled, but he could only recognize his brother-in-law's socks.

He coughed softly: "it's mine!"

Old lady Yan was calm with a face: "Beichen, the sofa is the place to sit. How can you put smelly socks?"

Yan Beichen

Mrs. Yan pointed to the direction of the bathroom: "these are your own socks. Take them to the bathroom and wash them yourself!"

Ji Zitong doesn't dare to ask Yan Beichen to wash socks for Xu duo. She lowers her head and picks up the socks: "that, I'll wash it!"

"Don't move!" Old lady Yan snapped: "Beichen, don't you come here and wash it yourself?"

Yan Beichen

Under the threat of old lady Yan, Yan Beichen had to pick up his socks from the ground and go to the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Ji Zitong thinks, when Xu takes it back, he must repair it well.

Far away in the Internet bar is playing against the game of Xu duo, suddenly sneezed several times.

He sniffed, wondering that someone must be talking about him.

……

The dishes for the birthday party were ordered by Yan Beichen from the five-star hotel and sent directly. Ni Qiaoqiao and others were addicted.

Then it's time to give gifts.

Ni Qiaoqiao, Huaji, Wang Qiang, Yuanling and he Jinnian all gave gifts to Ji Zitong.

Ni Qiaoqiao gave me a set of cosmetics, a pen in the flower season, a scarf from Wang Qiang, and an ornament from he Jinnian. Yuanling gave me a red envelope with 10000 yuan in cash.

Although yuan Ling sent things very vulgar, season purple pupil is very willing to accept.

Then it was Yan Beichen's turn.

But Yan Beichen did not say anything.

Old lady Yan stands beside Ji Zitong and stares at Yan Beichen.

"Beichen, where's your sister's birthday present?" Old lady Yan frowned and asked Yan Beichen.

Yan Beichen light two words: "did not buy!"

Old lady Yan: "I'm not sure."