My daughter is so annoying

Fang Cheng squatted down and hugged Mingming: "Mingming, daddy will teach you how to practice kung fu?"

The little guy nodded heavily and said, "Hit, punch."

"Okay, Dad will teach you boxing."

yard.

The father and son practiced kung fu, and the big yellow dog surrounded Mingming, as if afraid of Mingming's fall.

Xiao Bai snuggled up on the sofa, fat as a snowball.

"time to eat."

"coming."

"Obviously, let's go, we're going to eat."

"Eat dinner."

"Yes, let's have a meal, let's see what delicious food my mother makes for us."

Fang Cheng was about to lead Mingming in.

The sound of parking was heard outside, Fang Cheng took the initiative to open the door to have a look.

"Fatty, Xiaolan, why are you here?"

"Haha, of course I'm here for dinner."

"It's really time to come, the meal is just ready, come in quickly."

Invite Guo Hai and Xiao Lan in.

Fang Cheng casually asked, "Where's your Huanhuan?"

"His grandma missed him, and was picked up by his grandma as soon as school was over."

"Then it's easy for you two."

Yang Yueyue was also a little surprised to see Guo Hai and Xiao Lan coming.

Liu Xiaolan pretended to play with Mingming for a while, then got up and walked to the kitchen, while Fang Cheng was chatting with Guo Hai, Liu Xiaolan hurriedly said: "Sister Yueyue, my husband also bought a cake, what should I do now?" ?”

"Huh?" Yang Yueyue looked surprised.

"Don't mention it, he said that he just remembered that today is Brother Cheng's birthday in the morning, so he asked Chen Meng to order a cake for him when he had nothing to do. I didn't know about it until I got home, and asked him to return the cake. I bought it, and there is not much more."

"Did you bring the cake?"

"No, I'll let him wait in the car."

Yang Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, otherwise it will be revealed."

Liu Xiaolan snickered and said, "Sister Yueyue, don't worry, I've already told Dahai that he won't leak anything until you take out the cake."

Yang Yueyue smiled, took the bowls and chopsticks, and yelled, "It's time to eat."

A group of people sat at the dining table, chatting while eating.

Two 10 minutes later.

The doorbell rang again.

Fang Cheng got up and went outside, opened the door, only to find that it was Jiangnan.

"Why are you here, come in quickly."

Jiang Nan followed Fang Cheng into the living room, wondering, "I'm here too, isn't today your birthday?"

"what?"

Yang Yueyue knew that she couldn't hide it anymore, and the meal was almost finished, so she got up and ran to the kitchen. Liu Xiaolan gave Guo Hai a wink, and the latter also ran outside to get a cake.

In no time, three birthday cakes were placed on the dining table.

Coincidentally, I bought it from the same bakery.

Yang Yueyue smiled and said: "I planned to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect... But it's okay, anyway, it should be brought out by this time."

Fang Cheng said in a daze, "Birthdays are birthdays, how can I buy three cakes?"

Only then did Yang Yueyue, Qingqing, Xiao Yu'er, and Guo Hai tell the whole story.

Jiang Nan blamed himself after listening, "It seems that I slipped the tongue."

"It's okay, it's already night anyway."

"Happy birthday dad."

"Happy birthday, Brother Cheng."

"Happy birthday husband."

As soon as the three happy birthday words were uttered, Fang Cheng's eyes turned red, but he still insisted: "Don't do this next time, buying three cakes at once, what a waste."

"Haha, I bought everything, just for fun."

Break apart all three cakes.

The first cake said happy birthday to my husband.

The second cake said Happy Birthday to Dad.

Although there was only one roast chicken on the third cake, Fang Cheng knew what it meant at a glance.

While everyone was putting in candles, Fang Cheng took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his eyes.

The candle is inserted.

Turn off the lights.

A group of people gathered around the table.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

At this moment, Fang Cheng felt that he had everything.

The only wish he ever made was... to continue living like this.