Chapter 751

The next morning, Georges Sheng accompanied Song Xi to see song Yuanqing. Where she passed by, the LED display screen was still playing circularly. She said aloud, "I dreamed of lions last night."

George Sheng said, "shouldn't you dream about me?"

Song Xi said, "dreams are not something I can control."

"I'm not as important as a lion," Georgeson said sourly

Song Xi coaxed: "what is a lion? Give me a safari park, and I won't change you. "

George Sheng almost laughed and secretly gave her a safari park. What can she do? Be the director? Of course not, thanks to what she said.

Song Xi continued: "in the morning I watched the group chatting, and they almost didn't make me laugh. The princess said, fortunately I'm a Leo. What if I'm cancer and Scorpio? Da Mengmeng said, "it's easy to do. Give me crayfish."

Georgeson raised his lips and followed with a smile.

Song Xi said: "I think this idea is very good. I'll make crayfish for you on your birthday."

George Sheng said: "forget it, the last crab has not taught you a lesson?"

Song Xi was confused for a moment, and then remembered that the crab had no feet chopped by her all the way. She chuckled and said, "lobster is different. It's just two pincers. I'll keep them."

George Sheng said, "you're offended by the way you have more legs?"

Song Xi said with a smile: "I suddenly think of a joke. For the sake of your birthday surprise, I'll tell it to you for free. I'm reluctant to tell it to ordinary people."

"He said that the tortoise was ill and asked the snail to go out to buy medicine for him. After two hours, the tortoise was dying in bed. Before the snail came back, he said," dead snail, if you don't come back, I won't eat it! As the voice fell, the snail's happy voice came from the door: if you talk so much, I won't go! "

After the talk, Song Xi smiles and looks at her with a calm face.

Song Xi chuckled and asked: "isn't it funny?"

George Sheng said, "if you tell this kind of joke to Xiao Jie, will he laugh?"

Song Xi on the spot a pick beautiful eyes, voice back: "Xiao Jie can be happy to laugh."

George Sheng asked, "isn't it that ordinary people are reluctant to talk about it? What did Xiao Jie give you?"

Song Xi didn't expect that Georges Sheng was so tricky. There were so many routines that people couldn't get a clear idea. However, she turned her head quickly and quickly replied, "he's your son. I told him the jokes on the bottom of the box just because of your face."

Knowing it was perfunctory, Georges Sheng accepted it gladly.

The car stops at the gate of the prison. They carry things inside. When they see song Yuanqing, Song Xi hugs him as usual. Song Yuanqing is full of spoils and says, "happy birthday."

Then he took out a delicate watch from his trouser pocket, raised Song Xi's wrist, helped her put it on, and said: "my Xiao Xi is 27 years old. The older she is, the more she should know the importance of time. It's long and short in her life. Don't waste time on unworthy things. Remember, be happy all the time."

Song Xi has a watch from Song Yuanqing on her left wrist and a ring from George Sheng on her finger. At this moment, she can feel the taste of happiness.

This is the first time in more than a year that Georges Sheng and Song Xi appear side by side in front of song Yuanqing. They both say that a woman is lucky and unhappy, just look at her face.

Song Xi had a good time with George Sheng. Song Yuanqing cooked two cups of tea and handed them to them. George Sheng took them in his hands and said, "thank you, Dad."

Song Yuanqing asked, "are your legs better?"

Georgeson nodded. "Much better."

Song Yuanqing said to Song Xi, "take care of him more at home."

After that, he said to George Sheng, "Xiao Xi can't cook or do housework. Although you don't need her to do it, you still have to understand and bear with each other."

"There are people at home who help with the housework, she can't cook, I can do some, and I don't have to worry about eating," said Georgeson

When song Yuanqing heard that George Sheng cooked his own food, he had a stronger smile on his face. Then he angrily said to Song Xi, "twenty seven people are not children, so we should learn more in the future."

Song Xi glanced at George Sheng and said, "why don't you say I'm good?"

George Sheng solemnly said to song Yuanqing, "in fact, Xi'er is also learning to cook now. In the past, the meat was not cooked, but later it was changed to seafood. The crabs were cut alive before they were steamed in the pot."

Song Yuanqing has never seen Song Xi cook. After filling these pictures, he can't help laughing. Song Xi raises his hand and pokes it into Georges Sheng's ribs. He grabs her hand and holds it in his own palm.

Three people drinking tea chat, the air wafting with tea, even in prison do not feel pain, because there is hope, there is family.

Song Yuanqing prepared the cake, which is still Song Xi's favorite flavor. He said: "you lit the candle last night, but we won't light it today. Dad wishes you a happy 27th Birthday, not only 27th, 37th, 47th, but also 97 years old, always happy."

Song Xi sat opposite song Yuanqing. She had been well before, and even now her lips were high. But her big eyes were full of tears. She didn't want to cry, but her throat choked and her nose was sour.

George Sheng held her hand under the table. Seeing this, he said to song Yuanqing, "Dad, I have an idea. I'll discuss it with you."

Song Yuan Qing said: "you say."

"After you come out, I'll hold a wedding with Xi'er. My mother is the only one left in my family. You'll have to manage it then. Xi'er is so good that there's no reason for her to marry me so quietly without a wedding."

Song Xi and song Yuanqing both know what Georges Sheng means. It's secondary to hold a make-up wedding. He wants the whole family to be happy and boisterous. Because song Yuanqing is a family, he is in charge of it.

Song Yuanqing was covered with a layer of mist in front of her eyes. She nodded and said with a smile, "OK, OK, I'm glad you have such an idea. I'm relieved to give you Xiaoxi."

Song Xi endured again, tears fell down, quickly wiped, she took the initiative to say: "I cut the cake, Dad, which piece do you eat?"

After spending more than two hours with song Yuanqing inside, when they came out again, it was already noon. On the way, Song Xi and George Sheng wanted to go back to their old house. On the way, Song Xi looked out. Her first reaction was that all the LED displays had changed other contents, or else the screen would be turned off. She was a little surprised. She thought that according to George Sheng's temperament, today would be a birthday wish all day, but she didn't say, After all, it's been fun.

As the car passes Haiwei group, Song Xi glances at it. The huge LED display on the floor of Haiwei still plays Birthday Animation. She raises her lips. Even if the lights go out all night, there is always a place for her to light up.