Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

"Xiaosi, here, this is the gift prepared by eldest brother, happy birthday!"

"This is the second brother's, see if you like it?"

"My third brother ordered this one month in advance."

Before the birthday party started, the three brothers gathered in Mu Jiawen's room and took the lead in taking out the birthday gifts they had prepared in advance.

Mu Jiawen looked at the watch, bank card, diamond necklace and bracelet in front of her. She originally wanted to pick them up one by one to look at them and express her gratitude, but she followed her intention and touched the bank card first. She saw clearly that there was a small note on it. After checking the amount, he immediately raised his head and smiled sweetly at Yu Feng, "Thank you, second brother. I also like the watch, thank you, brother. The necklace and bracelet are also good, thank you, third brother." If it were sold, how much would it be worth?

Let’s decide which one this girl likes best!

Yu Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Sure enough, he was right to listen to the boy's suggestion. It turned out that Xiaosi's favorite thing was money.

At five o'clock, many people came downstairs.

The second brother closed the shop and came over early to help. He helped Jiang Yan in the kitchen.

In addition to the aunt who was originally responsible for cooking at home, Mu Chenyan originally wanted to find another one, but Jiang Yan said that it was not necessary. He had to prepare it himself for Jia Jia's first birthday.

I lived for more than thirty years in my previous life, and developed two skills in my life, one is computer installation, and the other is cooking.

Because of his low academic qualifications, he could only find a job in the workshop at first. He gradually became a team leader from a production line operator, then became a workshop director, and then joined the engineering department through self-study.

No one can understand the hardship of every step except himself.

As for working part-time in a hotel after get off work, to be honest, compared to working in a factory, it is no longer hard work.

Chef Kong at the hotel said that he was talented in cooking and wanted to take him on as his apprentice and make him a real chef.

But Jiang Yan doesn't want to be a cook, so what's the use of cooking delicious food? When I go home alone every day, no matter how delicious the food is, who can I feed it to? He would always be the only one in that rental house of less than [-] square meters.

He never dared to take the initiative to inquire about Jia Jia. In addition to the mismatch of identities, he still regretted and blamed himself for not bravely standing up to help her when the Chen family came to the door that day. In the end, he watched her being raped by the police. Take it away.

That Jia Jia standing there with a brick in his hand and half of his face red and swollen became an image that could never be erased from his mind in his previous life.

Fortunately, there is still time to make up for everything in this life.

It's just that he still has no interest in being a cook, but he is still happy to cook for his family at home.

"Brother, you are hiding something secret."

While helping, the second child looked at the various dishes, many of which he couldn't name, and neither did the aunt next to him. While doing it, she secretly wrote down the steps and names, thinking about whether she could make them later. .

At this time, there was a noise outside. It was the newly arrived guests who saw Gaga coming down from upstairs, and they all expressed their exclamation and admiration. It was an exaggeration. They could hear it clearly in the kitchen——

"When Xiaosi was little, I said she would definitely be stunning when she grows up. Look, look, how exquisite she is. I have never met a girl more beautiful than Xiaosi. And there are three of me. My eldest nephew is getting more and more handsome. Sister-in-law, none of the four siblings look like you."

Jiang Yan:.

He almost couldn't help but want to go out and see who said this and how he could talk so well!

I don’t know what Aunt Mu’s reaction is now.

"Yes, they all look like your big brother."

She was used to hearing this when her children were young, and now they are immune to it.

<divclass="contentadv">"Speaking of my eldest brother, hasn't he arrived yet?"

The smile on Mu Chenyan's face softened and she looked at Yu Zongmei, the cousin of the Yu family, "Zongmei, I told you, your eldest brother and I are divorced."

"So what? Can't he come? Xiaosi is his daughter."

Next to her, Yu Xinrui asked sharply, "So you told eldest brother that today is Xiaosi's birthday?"

"I told you," Yu Zongmei didn't care, "Why can't you tell him? He has to prepare a gift for Xiao Si."

Yu Xinrui snorted coldly, "Who cares about his gift?"

She and Yu Zongmei had different views. They had a particularly strong objection to her cousin's indifference to his wife's search for her daughter all over the country for many years. So now that his daughter has been found, it has nothing to do with him.

But Yu Zongmei believed that not notifying him and not allowing him to prepare gifts for Xiaosi would be an advantage to him. Just like she said, even if he doesn't prepare anything and doesn't give anything, isn't he still Xiaosi's biological father?

It was true that he was his biological father, but Mu Chenyan didn't want him to come over and ruin everyone's fun.

Mu Chenyan's two best friends next to her, Tang Meng and Ning Ping, didn't want to participate in other people's family discussions, so they pulled Mu Jiawen to ask her about her studies.

Both are university teachers, one teaches Chinese language and literature at Kyoto Normal University, and the other teaches English at the University of Foreign Studies.

"The fourth grader is studying physics. Isn't it the same major as your family He Yitang? Will your family Yitang come back during the Chinese New Year? Then we can introduce the two children to each other. They will definitely have a common language."

Ning Ping regretted that she gave birth to a daughter, and her appearance and IQ were average. This made her give up her plan to introduce her to the three brothers of the Yu family early. After all, she was not a good match.

But Tang Meng's son He Yitang is different. He is not only good-looking, but also smart and hard-working. He went from the Physics Department of Beijing University to study for a Ph.D. in a foreign university. He is very promising.

If two of their three best friends could become in-laws, apart from other things, there would definitely be no need to worry about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. For people like Tang Meng, she would definitely love Xiao Si as her own daughter.

Tang Meng understood what Ning Ping meant, his eyes were bright and he was looking forward to it, "As soon as Brother Tang comes back during the New Year, Auntie will introduce you two to each other."

Mu Jiawen's heart twitched after hearing this. It was so annoying to have to meet new people!

"Hey? Sister-in-law, you invited two and a half young men to cook today?"

The second brother came out of the kitchen and put the dishes on the table. Yu Xinrui felt strange when she saw it.

"What? These are two good friends of Xiaosi. The young man is good at cooking and has nimble hands and feet. They came here early to prepare for Xiaosi's birthday. They made all the dishes today. Don't believe it. Let’s see who can keep his mouth shut later.”

Mu Chenyan originally wanted to say that Jiang Yan, the cook inside, was Xiaosi's boyfriend, but after looking at Yu Zongmei and worrying that she would judge Jiang Yan, she decided to forget it.

Anyway, she recognized it herself, and other people's opinions didn't matter.

The kitchen door opened, and the second son and the aunt brought out Jiang Yan's stir-fried, steamed, or fried dishes one after another. A large round table was soon filled, and the entire dining room and living room were suddenly filled with a mouth-watering aroma.

The colorful and varied dishes on the table also dazzled everyone.

Is this a Manchu-Han banquet?