Chapter 778： remember my birthday

The dinner was generally quite pleasant. After the meal, Yan Mingshun listened to the old man's story for an hour. Judging from his posture, it would not be a problem to say another three hours.

"Grandpa, it's getting dark, Brother Mingshun has to go back to the hostel." Meimei interrupted.

The old man sighed unsatisfactorily, and wanted to keep Yan Mingshun at home for the night, so that he could continue his storytelling, but he also knew that this was inappropriate, so he reluctantly sent Yan Mingshun away.

"Ming Shun, come back home for dinner tomorrow. Don't always eat outside. It's unsanitary and nutritious."

The personal invitation of the head of the Zhao family was like a big pie that fell from the sky. I was afraid that many people would be stunned, but Yan Mingshun was very calm, his eyes were still smooth, and—

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhao, for your invitation. I'm very sorry to betray your hospitality. I have other important things to do in Kyoto this time. I'm not in a hurry. Please forgive me!"

Yan Mingshun politely refused, half-truth. Of course, he came to Kyoto not only to send color TV sets, but also to celebrate Meimei's birthday, and to do other things by the way, such as picking up leaks.

Kyoto was the imperial capital of the former dynasty, and there are definitely many old items. For example, Uncle Ming made his fortune in Kyoto, and then returned to Tianjin City to develop, and slowly mixed into a party boss.

He had heard Uncle Ming talk about a lot of things about him when he was young before, which was very exciting and made him yearn very much. Even if he didn't have Meimei's birthday, he would go to Kyoto before joining the army to fulfill his wish.

The old man was stunned for a long time. He has been in a high position for a long time. He is really not used to being rejected, especially when he is still a young junior, which shocked him even more.

He quickly returned to normal, pretended not to care and smiled and said, "Sure, if you have something to do, get busy first, and come back to eat when you have time."

Yan Mingshun responded respectfully, then said goodbye and left. Meimei only took him out of the yard, and he didn't dare to take too long. A dozen eyes stared at him!

"I'll call you when I'm busy and go back." Yan Mingshun whispered.

Meimei nodded obediently, but she was still a little disappointed. She wanted to ask Yan Mingshun if she remembered her birthday, but the girl's restraint kept her from asking, and she didn't think this kind of thing should be her boyfriend's daily task?

If she still needs to remind her to remember, that's meaningless!

"Brother Mingshun, did you come to Kyoto just to do business?" Meimei asked politely.

"of course not."

After hearing this, Meimei's eyes lit up, and she looked at Yan Mingshun expectantly, her heart jumping into her throat, but—

"In addition to official business I will also send you a color TV!" Yan Mingshun turned the conversation, his brows were like deflated balls, his eyes darkened, and his mouth pouted involuntarily.

Yan Mingshun saw the girl's disappointment and dissatisfaction clearly. Of course he knew what the reason was for Meimei, and he was secretly amused, but he just pretended not to know, waved with Meimei, and strode away.

Meimei who didn't hear a satisfactory answer stomped her feet angrily, stuck her tongue out at Yan Mingshun's back, "I hate Yan Mingshun, I won't remember your birthday in the future, hum!"

"Meimei, what are you doing outside?" Zhao Xuelin's roar came from the room.

"Come on, what's it called?"

Meimei choked back angrily, and went back to the house, only to see Zhao Xuelin and the others eating yeast flakes, their stomachs were still bulging, and it was uncomfortable to watch.

"You deserve it, let you grab Brother Ming Shun's food, you can't live by doing your own sins."

Meimei stabbed a knife again, and got eight indignant white eyes.