"It's done!"
"Qin Lang, let's light candles and make a wish now ~"
Su Shihan took out digital candles, one by one and two by two, and combined them into 21. There was a small receptacle under each candle, so there was no need to worry about the candle oil dripping on the cake.
Fang Yaxian and Su Yongsheng took the three children to the table. The children were placed on their exclusive children's seats. Looking at the cake on the table, Xiao Kexin was suddenly excited.
"Ah, ah, ah ~" Kexin shouted, pointing to the location of the study at home.
Su Shihan didn't react and said, "what's the matter with Kexin?"
Qin Lang immediately understood and said with a smile, "Kexin wants to say that mom's big cake is in the study. The little guy liked the candles on it the last time he saw your birthday gift. Now when he sees this, he probably thinks of that cake."
Sure enough, Kexin pointed to the cake on the table after she finished her study. She kept "ah ah ah" in her mouth. It seemed that she wanted to express, but she couldn't speak yet.
Su Shihan understood her daughter's meaning and said with a smile, "Kexin, you want to say you've seen this, haven't you?"
"This is called birthday cake. Everyone can eat it on their birthday. In the future, when the babies celebrate their birthday, mom and dad will also make you a special small cake ~"
"Today is Dad's birthday, so this is Dad's exclusive cake. Shall we help dad celebrate his birthday together?"
The little guy seemed to understand something and didn't cry, but his eyes were still very excited when he looked at the cake.
Su Shihan lit the candle and said, "Qin Lang, we'll sing you a birthday song ~"
With that, she took the lead.
"Happy Birthday ~"
Fang Yaxian and Su Yongsheng then sang together.
"Happy Birthday to you ~ happy birthday to you ~ happy birthday to you ~"
The three little babies can feel that the atmosphere at the moment is very good. Their parents and grandparents seem to be very happy, so they are also very excited. When the adults sing, the three little dots make a sound.
Xuanxuan hurriedly kept calling "Baba". Yutong was Baba at first, but soon remembered the pronunciation of Baba, and then called Dad with his brother. Only Kexin could not call dad, and his mouth was Baba.
But when the adults finished singing the birthday song, Xiao Kexin's babbling suddenly became obvious.
Su Shihan was surprised to find that the little girl's voice was tonal!
"Qin Lang, did you hear that? Kexin is learning from us to sing?" Su Shihan excitedly pulled Qin Lang's arm.
Qin Lang nodded, looked at Xiao Kexin happily and said, "well, I heard it."
Fang Yaxian said happily, "it seems that Xiaokexin's music cell in our family is very good. We can hum tones with us. Maybe we will become a great singer in the future ~"
Qin Lang and Su Shihan were very happy to hear this, but they were only happy for their daughter's growth. As for the future, they didn't think so much.
The babies are still young. Their parents can't help them decide their future life, what they like and what they want to do. When they grow up, they choose by themselves.
Qin Lang and Su Shihan have always believed that parents should not define their children's life too early.
"Qin Lang, make a wish to blow Candles ~" Su Shihan took out his mobile phone to take photos.
In her hometown of Shao city during the summer vacation, she got a photo album. Now there are many meaningful photos in it. In addition to the wedding photos of her and Qin Lang, there are all kinds of portraits of the babies. Most of the rest are the lovely moments of the babies captured in daily life.
Today is Qin Lang's birthday. It's a good memory for their family, so she wants to record it.
When Qin Lang closed his eyes and made a wish, Su Shihan quickly snapped it. Looking at Qin Lang's handsome side face in the camera, Su Shihan smiled obsessed.
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After dinner, Su Yongsheng and Fang Yaxian are going downstairs with their three babies.
"Shihan, Qin Lang, let's sleep with your father and me tonight. It's not easy for us to come once. We have to separate from our grandchildren for so long every time we go back. We miss them."
As soon as Su Shihan heard his mother's words, he was immediately happy.
If the babies go downstairs with their parents, the surprise that night will be... More convenient~
"OK, mom and Dad, you two take care of three small children. If you can't afford it at night, call me and Shihan. Let's go downstairs to help." Qin langdao.
Fang Yaxian waved her hand and said, "don't worry, Qin Lang, we must have no problem!"
Qin Lang went to the room to prepare the things for the babies tonight. Su Shihan deliberately lingered before she followed. She took advantage of this time to pull Fang Yaxian aside and said in a low voice: "Mom, when Qin Lang sends you downstairs, you should try to make him stay a little longer. The best thing is to come back in an hour."
"I prepared a birthday surprise for him, but it takes time."
Fang Yaxian smiled, patted her daughter on the back of her hand and said, "no problem!"
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When Qin Lang came back from downstairs, it was already eleven o'clock at night. Just now his mother-in-law had been holding him for more than an hour.
He opened the door and came in. When he changed his shoes, he looked down and saw the post it note at hand.
"Happy Birthday ~ Qin Lang, the last gift is coming. Next, let's follow my arrow ~ →"
The direction of the arrow points to the restaurant. Qin Lang walks over and finds a second post it note on the table.
"Qin Lang, I'm very happy to have you by my side this year. I hope I can be your happiness too. Continue to search for treasure ~ →"
The arrow points to the living room. Qin Lang sees the post it notes on the sofa at a glance.
"Qin Lang ~ thank you for everything you have brought to me and the babies. We love you, Bixin ~ continue →"
The third arrow points to the study.
"Qin Lang's hand must have been kissed by God. Otherwise, how could he carve such beautiful works of art? It's Qin Lang who made the first pot of gold for our family. It's hard for Qin Lang ~ go to another place to have a look →"
Qin Lang came to the second bedroom in the direction of the arrow fingerprint and found the post it note on the desk.
"Qin Lang used to live here at the beginning ~ but now it's a long time ago. I like sleeping with Qin Lang ~ Qin Lang's arms are super warm! Look again, and the last surprise will appear soon →"
Qin Lang walked and looked all the way. He walked through almost every space in his home. Su Shihan prepared a lot of post it notes. Each of them was an advertisement to him. Qin Lang sorted out those post it notes, put them in the palm of his hand, and took them to the door of the bedroom.
The final gift should be here.
He opened the door and saw a half person high gift box in the middle of the room.