Chapter 269

Nanyue couldn't help but look at him with a smile, but he quickly covered it up.

Then he said, "Mr. Sheng sang me a birthday song. It's the best birthday gift."

"Yes." I know that half of her scruples about having a camera shooting, and the other half is that she really doesn't want anything.

Watching her turn back and walk briskly in front, Sheng Jingheng moved his hand slightly and soon put it down as usual.

They need to be closer to each other in order to touch their heads and comfort them.

Because it was only last night that I learned that today is South Vietnam's birthday.

Therefore, Ling Hao's gift was prepared temporarily.

In the morning, I went to the supermarket to buy a small doll, and then bought a music greeting card that students would buy, which was carefully made.

When I gave it to Nanyue, I was a little embarrassed: "time is limited, I can only buy these. I'll make up a big gift next week!"

South Vietnam carefully read the message written on the greeting card, and then sincerely thanked: "my brother has a heart, and the gift will come. Don't spend too much money."

"Sister Nan," Ling Hao cried and laughed. After grasping his head, he still gave up. "You are the birthday star and you are the biggest."

Li Meijun just came over and saw him eat flat. He felt more and more cute. He couldn't help but stretch out his magic claw and rub his hair all day.

"Boy, if you call me sister, you can be your brother."

Then he clapped his hands and said, "dinner. The two chefs cooked a very rich dinner. We have more and more blessings. We have good luck tonight."

After the sumptuous dinner, there was a birthday cake specially prepared by the program group.

A few people sang another birthday song for South Vietnam, then turned off the lights and asked South Vietnam to make a wish to blow candles.

South Vietnam closed his eyes with his hands folded, but the bottom of his heart churned with the memories of every birthday for more than ten years.

I was unpopular at home and never had a birthday.

In addition, in early March, school began. Even if it was a weekend occasionally, only grandma called.

Birthday is actually more like suffering for her. She began to look forward to it the night before she fell asleep, and counted the disappointments of the sheep on her birthday night.

The whole day was long and gloomy.

For South Vietnam, she doesn't know her birthday. The day when the orphanage will take her in is set as her birthday, which means new life.

However, there are several children admitted on the same day, so they basically celebrate their birthdays together.

One person has a bowl of noodles, and a poached egg is pressed at the bottom of the bowl.

South Vietnam settled down and completely suppressed all emotions. There was no wish to speak of. Then he opened his eyes and his eyes were cold.

Then I brought a warm smile.

After blowing out the candles and turning on the lights, she got up again and bowed down to several people to thank them: "thank you. This birthday is the most unforgettable one in my history."

After eating the cake, South Vietnam went to take down its ukulele.

She had thought that ukri and the electronic organ ensemble would be slightly strange or suppressed.

But I didn't expect that her cooperation with Sheng Jingheng was also an unexpected tacit understanding.

Finally, she played her song adventure together.

South Vietnam played and sang the whole song, with eyes drooping slightly and lips smiling, which brought a sense of sincerity.

Sheng Jingheng silently looked at her, her gentle hair, her slightly long eyelashes, the small shadow at the bottom of her eyes, and saw her indulge in this song and whisper about her adventure.

Fortunately, the program found him so that he could see many of them.