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"There are vines..." Xia goodnight stops in front of song youman. After calling her name, she bends to tease the little wood in her arms.

The little wood nestled in my mother's arms is not afraid of life at all. Whoever talks to himself will look at him with big black eyes, and then grin from time to time.

"An'an......" Song youman lowered his head and stared at the wood in his arms for a while, shouting the name "good night for summer".

Although song youman didn't say anything, Xia goodnight, through her tone, knew what she was going to say next, reached out her hand and pinched the little wood Xi's face, stood up straight, and looked into song youman's eyes: "youman, do you want to finish?"

Compared with the sad feeling when Han Zhijin's whereabouts were unknown, song youman's mood has calmed down a lot: "well, I think so..."

"OK, I'll go to see my sister-in-law now. I'll ask someone to find you a room with no one upstairs. Have a good chat..." Summer night stretched out his hand, straightened Song Dynasty's hair, which was hanging on his chest and scratched by Xiaomu Xi. After a moment's silence, he said, "thanks for my sister-in-law

After sending song youman and Lu Yan back upstairs, Xia goodnight left.

As soon as she came down to the corner of the stairs, she saw Han Yixiao who had come back. Zhang tezhu was talking with Han Yixiao to old lady Han. Xie Lin gathered around Han jingnian and didn't know what he was whispering. Maybe Han jingnian found her sight and looked at her. There was a room full of bustling people. Han jingnian nodded to her quietly.

Xia goodnight knows that Han jingnian is telling himself that everything is ready, just waiting for Q to be caught tonight.

Han's birthday party starts at 7:30 p.m.

At about 7:20, everyone was seated. Song youman and Lu Yangui came down from the upstairs. They had already replaced song youman with Lu Yangui, who was holding the wood. Although both of them try their best to make themselves look normal, Xia goodnight saw their eyes red. It must be that when he mentioned Han Zhijin, they all shed tears.

After both of them were seated, the servant of the old house began to serve food. At 7:30, as the birthday star of this evening, old Mrs. Han, although she was not strong enough because of her old age, she still gave a symbolic thank you to everyone present.

About half an hour after the start of the banquet, Mrs. Zhang came to Mrs. Han's ear and sat next to Mrs. Han. Although Mrs. Zhang's voice was very low, she still heard Mrs. Zhang's words: "old lady, miss is here. Do you want her to come in?"

Summer good night obviously felt that old lady Han was not happy when she heard the words "Miss", but she nodded after all, "let her in."

"Yes." Zhang Ma retreats.

After a while, Han Qingqing, who was in the wheelchair, came here with the help of Zhang ma.

Han Qingqing's wheelchair, stopped beside Han old lady, "Mom."

After a few seconds, Mrs. Han turned to look at Han Qingqing.

"Today is your birthday. This is a present for you." Han Qingqing handed up a wooden box.

Zhang Ma took a look at old Mrs. Han. After seeing her nodding her head, she hurriedly accepted her. Then she asked politely, "do you want to stay for dinner, miss?"