Chapter 3799 (1/2)

As soon as Minister Song entered the door, he smelled the fragrance and gave a hearty laugh: ”it's really fragrant! I didn't eat such a good dish on my birthday. ”

He Yixia was serving the dishes and said with a smile, ”you can eat more today.”

”You must eat more!” Song Bu grew up laughing.

Mrs. song untied her apron and came over. She took the cake from Shen Yu'an and said with a smile, ”sit down, sit down.”

Everyone sat down together. Mrs. song went to deal with the cake first and inserted all the candles.

A burst of unspeakable emotion surged into my heart when I thought of the birth in the hospital.

In fact, today is also song Encheng's birthday. She had thought that if song Encheng was really sensible and obedient, her daughters wouldn't mind.

But she secretly went to see song Encheng before and found that he Fu had a new house to be demolished during her time. She was asking for help in order to put the house under her own name. She didn't care about her birthday at all.

Don't mention her own birthday... Last and last birthday of minister Song and Mrs. song, she just came to take money.

Mrs. song really died this time and put her feelings on her daughter wholeheartedly.

In the past, I felt that song Encheng had been in love for so many years, and I couldn't bear to ignore it completely.

Now it seems that the he family is really a family. Their rules and routines are the same, as if they were written in their genes.

Thinking of this, Mrs. song inserted all her candles and said softly, ”let's sing a birthday song for Yixia.”

She started, and the always dignified Minister of song clapped his hands and sang.

With Shen Yuan's joining, it is more warm and harmonious.

After singing, Mrs. song pushed the cake to he Yixia: ”Yixia, blow out the candles.”

Shen Yu'an accompanied her and blew out all the candles in one breath.

With the passage of time, he Yixia's acceptance of this family is getting higher and higher.

When the meal was almost finished, Mrs. song went to the kitchen. A moment later, she brought a bowl of egg noodles in front of he Yixia.

”Yixia, have a taste and see if it tastes like that.”

This is the routine of he Yixia's birthday every year. When she was a child without a cake, egg noodles is an important ceremony for her birthday.

Looking at Mrs. song's eager eyes, she picked up the bowl, took a serious bite, nodded and said, ”yes, that's right.”

Mrs. song smiled with relief.

……

Yi Xin has a translation job abroad and will leave tomorrow.

On the first day, I had dinner with he Yixia. As soon as I sat down, I asked curiously, ”Yixia, did you spend your birthday with Minister Shen?”

”Yes.”

”Wow, envy. I can't imagine what it would be like for the minister to fall in love. ”

He Yixia smiled: ”haven't you seen it?”

”I've seen it, but I can't imagine it. You can imagine it.” Yi Xin thinks of Shen Yu'an. She still feels that she is not in the same world as herself. She has no way to imagine what it would be like for him to fall in love.