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Tan Zhao was watering the lawn. Hearing this, he glanced at Qi Ling'an, who was scurrying down the corridor into a sky monkey, and couldn't help being suspicious: "Calm down, Deng Xu..."

"No, no, no, no, I saw my reflection in his eyes!!!" Qi Lingan hugged himself tightly, rolled himself into a ball, and floated from east to west in the corridor, following Like a big dodgeball.

Tan Zhao paused while pinching the water pipe: "Are you reading that right?"

"Although it's only for a moment, I will never be wrong! I'm not a fool!"

In all fairness, although Qi Ling'an and Deng Xu are brothers, they obviously don't look alike. Tan Zhao once saw a photo of Qi's father and Qi's mother. Qi Ling'an looks like Qi's mother, while Deng Xu's looks are even smaller It seems that Qi's father has more.

So Tan Zhao comforted the other party and said, "It's okay, even if he sees you, he won't notice anything."

"Really?"

Through the window pane on the first floor, Tan Zhao saw Deng Xu sitting in a wheelchair with a somewhat shocked expression, and suddenly asked, "Then what if he really found out?"

Qi Lingan jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "There is no if! I definitely won't find out!"

After speaking, he flashed into the kitchen as if he had performed self-hypnosis for himself. After Tan Zhao finished watering the lawn, the aroma of buttery and crispy biscuits was already coming from the kitchen. Speaking of which, Cheng Yan's birthday was approaching.

Should he try making a birthday cake challenge?

System: ...Come on, that might not be a birthday cake, but a birthday bomb.

[you shut up. ]

But fortunately, his family has a very considerate chef who can make cake embryos and cream decorations. Tan Zhao only needs to follow the online tutorial to make a shape. After practicing for a while, Tan's confidence has greatly increased , also decided to paint a picture on the cake with a chocolate drizzle.

Qi Ling'an: ...Boss, you are definitely the most spiritual one I have ever taught!

This day, it was Thursday, mediocre weather, mediocre classes, after the day's class, Cheng Yan waited for Cheng Si to pick him up as usual, Fang Zhou saw people faster than him, and waved his hands faster than seeing people He is enthusiastic even after kissing his father, as if Cheng Si was born to be particularly attractive.

After saying goodbye to Fang Zhou, he got in the car and arrived home in less than ten minutes.

Cheng Yan got out of the car and opened the door, then——

"Surprise! Happy birthday, Ayan!"

From the courtyard to the porch to the hall, ribbons and balloons are hung. The men’s decorations may be a little rusty, but they are definitely full of joy. Not only Deng Xu, but also Lu Yang’s family, Zhou Jinzhuo and Huo’s brothers are all there, holding flower tubes in their hands , it is no exaggeration, Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment.

"My... birthday?"

Forgive Brother Xiaoku, he actually had a vague concept of birthdays before this. People in Dashan Village don’t care about these things, and he doesn’t even remember when his birthday is, because in his concept, It doesn't make any sense.

But at this moment, this ordinary day suddenly had meaning - eight years ago today, he became Cheng Si's son.

"Of course, today you are the birthday star, you are the biggest!"

Huo You was holding a huge birthday cake with a portrait of him on it. The corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, but a smile leaked from the corners of his eyes. For Cheng Yan now, it was like looking in a mirror.

"Huh? Then... what am I going to do?"

The eight-year-old Cheng Yan finally revealed a bit of childishness. The schoolbag on his body was still half-hanging, and his hands were pinching the corners of his clothes. Tan Zhao reached out to take the schoolbag and put him in the middle: "Listen to our blessings, Then blow out the candles and make a wish!"

Cheng Yan has never heard the happy birthday song, but he likes this melody very much. The milky and sweet music lingers around him, and it seems to be able to dispel the haze around him bit by bit.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Cheng Xiansheng~~~Happy birthday to you~~~"

"Come and make a wish, blow out the candles!"

"Don't say it, you can have any wish!"

Cheng Yan opened his eyes: "Is everything okay?"

Tan Zhao met the child's dark eyes and nodded, "Except for picking the moon and picking the stars."

... You have to be skinny at times like this, as expected of Cheng Si.

Surrounded by the crowd, Cheng Yan only made one wish, and he was very devout, blowing out the candles in one go, after all, eight candles are not many.

"and then?"

As soon as Brother Xiaoku finished his words, the sound of the flower tube "bang--" exploded in his ears. He was rarely shocked, but then he was a little happy. In fact... he really likes this kind of scene very much.

"Eat first! Eat cake later!"

Huo You immediately raised his hand: "Yes, yes, eat first, and then let's set off the fireworks when we're full. Brother Xiaocheng, I bought a new trick for you. You must like it!"

Zhou Jinzhuo couldn't help teasing people: "Fireworks again? Is this the romance of the landlord's house?"

"Don't look down on fireworks! I specially asked someone to order this! What about you, where is your gift?"

Zhou Jinzhuo: ...you came on an empty stomach, why?

In fact, Zhou Ju gave someone an ancient book on fortune-telling, which is rare in Taoism nowadays, and of course there are very few people who use it, but the gift does not depend on the value, Cheng Yan likes this book very much ancient books.

Of course, Cheng Yan also likes the remote control car that Lu Yang sent. The Lu family is engaged in cutting-edge technology. The son will give a remote control car, and the father will give a drone. There is a pair that will contract all Cheng Yan's toys for the next year. posture.

The big guys sent a circle, even Deng Xu, who was treating illnesses at other people's homes, gave a set of books, but the father Cheng Si didn't say anything.

"No way, Cheng Si, why don't you just make a cake?"

What happened to the cake?Look down on cakes, this is the only dish he doesn't overturn, what a commemorative significance, he doesn't cook easily for people to eat.

System: After all, if you cook easily, there will be tens of thousands of souls in hell.

Tan Zhao pretended not to hear, and took out a velvet box from behind: "A Yan, happy birthday!"

The gifts in front were all opened, and Cheng Yan didn't have the nerve to leave it alone to open it. The box, which was the size of an adult's palm, was opened to reveal an unusually transparent small jade sword.

This is a priceless treasure.

Of course, there are obviously more knowledgeable people here, such as Zhou Jinzhuo. The moment he saw Xiaoyujian, his eyes were glued to it: "Cheng Si, is it too late for me to call you Dad?"

"...I can't give birth to a son who is as wicked as you!"

"No, Dad, a wicked son is also a son! I don't want to be so good, just a tenth of it is fine, I don't choose!"

However, Tan's father is hard-hearted, and he is determined not to throw away his son in such a bad way.

"Protect one's body, and prevent all evils from invading", there is a trace of neutrality and peace lingering on it, Cheng Yan still doesn't recognize it, but he knows it is definitely a good thing.

But if you hang such a shiny baby on your body, will you really not be missed by thieves?

Of course, Tan Zhao also thought about it, and then in this world where spiritual power is not so rich, he chose the most popular method of "recognizing the Lord by dripping blood" in the novel to hide the light of the treasure.

Then, very successfully, Zhou Ju started calling him Grandpa.

Gan, he doesn't have such a big grandson either!

After dripping blood to recognize the master, the little jade sword was hung on Cheng Yan's neck, and the moment he recognized the master, he realized that it was actually a real sword. As long as he infused with true energy, the jade sword would become bigger .

Cheng Yan glanced at Zhou Ji, silently hiding this function in his heart.

After receiving the presents and setting off happy fireworks for an hour, after seeing off the last customer surnamed Zhou who was so shameless, Brother Cheng Yan finally remembered that he was still a primary school student and had to go to school tomorrow, and... he hadn't done his homework yet .

Cheng Yan: Pretty boy stagnant.jpg

The old father patted his son on the shoulder, and happily went to the living room to crack sunflower seeds.

On the other side, after Deng Xu returned to the room, he silently took out the old photo that had been kept next to him. It was a photo taken when he first arrived at the orphanage. The date is also his birthday date on his ID card.

Of course, it was very easy for children to celebrate their birthdays in the orphanage, but after serving as a soldier, the iron-blooded soldier brother did not celebrate his birthday.He took out the photo and just sighed slightly.

But in the eyes of Qi Ling'an in the air, this is definitely his brother's sadness.

Wuwuwuwu, this is not my brother's date of birth at all, should he tell his brother's real birthday date?Just for this scene alone, Qi Ling'an has already made up a hundred thousand words of a short essay on desolate wind and bitter rain.

As a ghost, he tossed and turned left and right, didn't need sleep anyway, and was so worried that his hair was about to fall out. He finally caught the boss and howled: "Boss, I am willing to work for you for another ten years. Help my brother celebrate his birthday?"

Tan Zhao: "...Are you joking?"

"No! How is it possible! Boss, in a word, do you want to do it!"

"you……"

"Boss, 15 years!"

"I……"

"Boss, please!"

Tan Zhao: "It's not impossible..."

"Deal, I'll prepare the birthday cake!"

Tan Zhao didn't hold back Qi Ling'an, he just wanted to say, aren't you afraid of falling off your horse?After all, the people in the whole world who know Deng Xu's real birthday are his relatives.

Young man, you can take care of yourself, this is being tricked into a ghost.

However, when Tan Zhao went to send the child to school, the ghost blew up his vest, and it exploded... that was a complete blow.

After Qi Lingan's death, his belongings were transferred from the special department to Tan Zhao, and Tan Zhao handed them back to Qi Lingan. Qi Lingan was the chef of the Cheng family, and of course had his own room on the second floor.

In order to celebrate Deng Xu's birthday, Qi Lingan dug out the old things of his parents, and prepared to take a photo for the boss, so that the boss could make up a reason to tell the truth. As for the cause of his death, he had thought about it. As long as the special department didn't speak up, his brother should be won't know.

With such a heart in mind, he sent the photo to Cheng Si, and then left his phone to get busy.

When Deng Xu came over, the phone happened to be still on, and the big birth certificate was directly in his eyes, and it was hard not to see it.

Deng Xu, who played tricks a little bit, did not expect the truth to come so quickly: ...