Seeing this scene, Song Manman couldn't help but smack her lips and said, "This is a real wealthy family. You can tell at a glance that the young master is traveling."

As soon as Song Manman said this, the four people with the surname Shen in the car twitched their faces at the same time.

Shen Yanqing: "......"

I don’t know what to say when my wife talks. What should I do?

Shen Yan: “…”

My mother always speaks strangely, what should I do?

Shen Zhen: “…”

What should I do if I have a mother who speaks in a very weird way?

Shen Xi: “…”

I always can’t understand what my mother says, what should I do?

Shen Yanqing took the lead in breaking the deadlock in the car, opened the door on one side, and stepped out of the car.

After getting off the car, Shen Yanqing first carried Shen Yan, who was sitting on the outermost side, out of the car and placed him aside.

Then he took out his little daughter who was still a little dazed and coaxed her softly, "Little Orange, don't go to sleep yet. You still need to blow out the candles on the birthday cake and make a wish later."

"Dad, I'm so sleepy." Climbing on Shen Yanqing's shoulder, Little Orange said weakly.

Shen Yanqing kissed Xiaojuzi on the forehead and said, "Blow out the candles and make a wish before going to bed, okay? Otherwise, your wish for this year will be gone!"

Even Shen Yanqing, who didn't care about the character of his own daughter, patiently coaxed Xiaojuzi.

If he doesn't coax this little ancestor to blow out the candles and make a wish today, he will have to coax a daughter who is crying because she didn't blow out the candles and make a wish tomorrow.

Compared to the crying little orange, it is obvious that the little orange now is easier to coax.

The little boy in a neat suit stopped when Shen Yanqing got off the car. When he heard the conversation between the father and daughter, he stopped in his tracks and didn't take a step for a long time.

Birthday, blowing candles, making wishes...

Thinking of today's date, the little boy couldn't help but sneer.

It can be said that these words have nothing to do with his life. They did not exist in the past, they do not exist now, and they probably will not exist in the future.

His eyes were fixed on Xiaojuzi, the little boy's jaw tightened slightly, his face was tense and full of seriousness, with a maturity that was different from other children of the same age.

Feeling the little boy's gaze, Xiaojuzi, who was climbing on Shen Yanqing's shoulder, looked over and saw a little brother standing there who was even more serious than her own brother when he was teaching her to study.

Thinking of the way his brother taught him, Xiaojuzi was so scared that he quickly turned his eyes away, buried his head in Shen Yanqing's shoulder, and no longer looked in the direction of the little boy.

Seeing that Xiaojuzi quickly looked away, a look of loss flashed across the little boy's eyes.

I laughed at myself, feeling sarcastic in my heart.

Yes, he is an unpopular person, so it is normal for him to be disliked...

Just as several people outside were thinking different things, Song Manman took Shen Zhen out of the car.

"Put Xiaojuzi down, and drive the car in first. I'll lead them back slowly. By the way, let them get some fresh air to sober up, so they can cheer up and blow out the candles and make a wish later."

"Okay, then I'll drive the car in first."

After saying that, Shen Yanqing put Xiaojuzi down, opened the gate of the courtyard, and drove quickly to the parking space.

Song Manman slowly wiped the saliva off Shen Zhen's face and said, "You slept so soundly that you're drooling."

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