The two came to the nearest KFC.
Today is the weekend, and the inside is so crowded that it is difficult to turn around.
Seeing this, Qin Yiyue wanted to hug the little guy and sneak back to the car.
Unexpectedly, the little guy was very excited, he kept patting the little chubby hand, and his saliva almost flowed out.
Qin Yiyue could only bite the bullet and squeeze in.
It was hard to get her.
The little guy slurred a bunch of dish names, looking serious and serious.
It amused the waiter responsible for the roll call and the people queuing behind.
Qin Yiyue smiled and repeated the little guy's order one by one, and gave extra tips for the waiter to help deliver the food to their seats.
Qin Yiyue scanned the first floor and saw that there was no room, so she carried the little guy up to the second floor.
As soon as the little guy reached the second floor, he pointed to the seat by the window and said, "Sit down!"
A little boy was already sitting in that seat.
"Go and sit." The little guy insisted.
Qin Yiyue could only bite the bullet and walk over to try to communicate, to see if she could share a table, "Hello, kid, is there anyone sitting here?"
The little boy raised his head abruptly.
Seeing that small face, Qin Yiyue was stunned for a moment, then said: "Xiaobao..."
He Weifei put away the expression on his face, and said quietly: "No one is sitting, you can sit here."
Before Qin Yiyue answered, the little guy had already consciously sat on the seat opposite He Weifei, narrowed his big eyes, and looked at the little brother opposite.
After a while, the little guy was dissatisfied and shouted: "Why do you look like me?"
Qin Yiyue and He Weifei: "..."
This bear child observed quite carefully.
The corner of He Weifei's mouth twitched, "You look like me."
"Really? Why should I be like you?" The little guy was very dissatisfied with this.
"Because I'm your brother."
The little guy turned his head and thought for a while, then suddenly opened his small mouth with few teeth, and called out sweetly, "Hello, brother."
Then, he slid down the chair with incomparable swiftness, got under the table, hugged He Weifei's leg and climbed up.
After that, she sat on He Weifei's lap like a little Maitreya Buddha.
The little guy's move really made people wonder how to react to him.
It wasn't until the waiter came over with the little guy's order that Qin Yiyue and He Weifei came back to their senses.
Qin Yiyue was very embarrassed, and said to the little guy: "Don't disturb brother, come here and hug Mommy."
"No! I want to sit with my brother." The little guy took a French fries and put it in He Weifei's hand, "Hey brother, Yuyu."
Qin Yiyue felt that she needed a quick-acting heart-rescue pill.
He Weifei took the French fries awkwardly and stuffed them into the little guy's mouth like a bomb.
The little guy didn't feel the awkwardness of the other two at all, and ate happily.
**
night.
It took Qin Yiyue a lot of effort to bring the little guy home.
Otherwise, the little guy would just follow He Weifei home.
Qin Yiyue looked at the little guy who fell asleep in the back seat, and really wanted to pinch his little fleshy face.
The little brat lost all her old face.
What would He Qiaoyan and Xiaobao think of her?
Thought she deliberately raised a little guy, and then used the little guy to counterattack and take revenge?
She rolled her eyes, it's a bit difficult to raise this little guy to take revenge on He Qiaoyan and Xiaobao.
Qin Yiyue thought helplessly, parked the car in the parking lot, and carried the little guy out of the child seat.
As soon as the car door was closed, there was a slap behind him.
Qin Yiyue was taken aback, and quickly looked behind her cautiously.
I saw a cake with candles slowly approaching her in the darkness.
Qin Yiyue stroked her forehead, "Comrades, can you not be so 'surprised' next time? I almost threw the child out."
Luo Mingmei laughed and scolded: "You dare to throw one."
"Catch it, I'll throw it away right away."
Ning Fang carried the cake and walked in front of Qin Yiyue, "Yueyue, happy birthday."
"Thank you, I love you all so much." Qin Yiyue also imitated Feng Gong's voice.
Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
The little guy was awakened by the sound of their talking, opened his eyes and saw the dancing candles, pouting his fleshy little mouth and started blowing.
Qin Yiyue felt sorry for herself for a second, and really didn't want to admit that this little bear was born by herself.
But you can't just plug it back in and choose it again.
However, sometimes the step of silent mourning can actually be omitted.
'Cause the little guy known as the brat has blown out the candles
Everyone: "..."
Therefore, such things as wishing can be ignored.
After returning home, Cheng Jiangxue and the people from the company arrived. Hearing the sound of the elevator door opening, they shouted towards the door, "Qin Yiyue, happy birthday!"
"Thank you, brothers and sisters. Thanks for your hard work, everyone still remembers my birthday. It's really not easy. I'm so touched and touched."
Cheng Jiangxue gave her a white look, "In the future, when you say you are very touched, please don't have such a distorted expression."
"My little baby ruined my wishing plan, and it hurts my heart."
Hearing this, the little guy snuggled into Qin Yiyue's neck shyly.
That small appearance amused the people present.
Regarding this, Qin Yiyue could only hehe.
Who told her to give birth to the child herself, she could only endure it.
Xiao An immediately rushed over to hug this cutie, she couldn't love her any more.
After kissing the little guy a few times, she said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I really want a child like this little Yuyu."
Qin Yiyue immediately said, "I'll see you off!"
"Really?! I'm afraid of being hunted down by uncles, aunts and brother Ning."
The little guy seemed to understand this sentence, and with a bitter face, he said in a childlike voice: "Mommy, don't sell the baby, the baby is so pitiful."
Everyone laughed again, scrambling to pinch the little guy's face.
At the same time, I couldn't help crying in my heart, why didn't such a cute and spooky baby paper belong to them?
Qin Yiyue smiled and looked at the relatives and friends around her, feeling infinite warmth in her heart.
She didn't pay much attention to her birthday. In the years when she was a doctor, her birthday was often spent at work, and she often remembered it after a few days.
Although her parents also reminded her, she quickly forgot about it.
Qin Yiyue looked at the number on the big cake, and said frantically: "Do you dare not write the number 30 on it? I still want to pretend to be tender. I still don't want to believe that I have reached the threshold of 30 Ah! Is it really okay for you to be so worried?"
"Really good!" Everyone roared in unison.
Qin Yiyue: "..."
There is no way to pass the day.
**
The crowd didn't disperse until 12 o'clock. The little guy was already lying on the sofa and fell asleep after being excited all day.
After sending everyone out, Qin Yiyue found that her mother had already bathed the little guy.
Qin Qiuyang and Ning Fang were cleaning up the mess in the living room.
Qin Yiyue said: "Mom and Dad, you are also tired today, go rest first. I will clean up the rest."