Chapter 232, Birthday

He gave it to his mother because he designed it himself, so his father was not jealous. If his mother actually gave the necklace to Qiuling in the future, his father might regard him as a stare, and he didn't want to be stared at by his father.

For his own sake and for the sake of the future, he should give up Qiu Ling's idea of ​​giving jewelry.

"My mother doesn't like these things."

Guan Qiuling suddenly lost his mind.

"Then what should I give?" She was a little undecided.

"At that time, she was not very happy when you gave yourself to her son." Since the two of them got closer, An An's mouth also began to talk.

Of course, between the two of them, except for the last step, everything that should be done has been done.

"Hmph, don't ignore you like this again." Guan Qiuling was still very shy when she was outside.

Of course, there are times when she is not shy, but that is when An An 'hates' the most.

"Don't, let's go, let's go outside again." Jewelry is definitely not to be bought.

After leaving the jewelry store, Guan Qiuling found a chance to call her mother.

Of course she told her mother about her and Mao Zhengyu, and she also asked her not to tell her father.

I was afraid that my father would make trouble, so I finally confessed my success.

"Mom, I have something to trouble you." Once the call was made, Guan Qiuling didn't exchange pleasantries, and went straight to the point, "Aunt Qian's birthday is the day after tomorrow, what gift should I give?"

Now it is no different than before. If she used to bring some gifts casually, she would be very filial, but her status has changed, and she thinks more.

"Give jewelry." For people like them, jewelry is the most common gift.

"Brother An An won't let me give it away, and he said he won't accept it if he gives it to Aunt Qian." Guan Qiuling felt a little embarrassed.

The main reason is that An An didn't tell Guan Qiuling the main reason, otherwise, Guan Qiuling wouldn't be so anxious.

"Then send clothes. Aunt Qian likes YC's clothes. Go over and have a look. They seem to be new products." Mama Guan said after thinking for a while.

"it's OK?"

"What's wrong, just buy some gifts when the time comes, don't be too formal." Although it's the first time to come to the door as a girlfriend, but the two have known each other for so many years, it's a bit rusty if it's too formal.

Guan's mother helped her think about a lot of things, and finally asked her if she had enough money.

But before Guan Qiuling could answer, she hung up the phone and transferred 100 million to her daughter.

Also sent her a message asking her to go to the gift shop and buy more.

An Qianqian is in her forties this year, and she doesn't really like birthdays very much.

If it wasn't for the lively family, she wouldn't have celebrated her birthday.

Fortunately, it was just family members and friends who got together, otherwise she would have gone crazy.

"I don't plan to go out for a walk on my birthday this year." Han Meng came to Mao's house early in the morning. After the child grew up, she had nothing to do.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even plan to live it. What's so good about it? Always remind me that I'm old." An An gave the teaser a white look.

"That's not the way to say it. We are all at this age, and we have to obey the old age. Besides, you don't look like someone in your 40s when you go out." Han Meng is still a year older than An Qianqian.

"Hmph, that's because I took good care of it, but facts are facts." No matter how old you are, with your age, can you lie to yourself?

Han Meng rolled her eyes, "Heh, you're not happy about looking young, besides, birthdays should be lively, or they won't be lively until the children get married."

She likes a lively and lively family. Since grandma left, it is rare for the family to get together all year round.

If you don't lose it, it's false.

"Auntie is 65, right? She's not too old, she's not too young. She doesn't like to be lively?" Don't say it as if it's all their fault.

Han Meng had already found a good backer.

"Come on, my mother is coaxed by you, otherwise she would not celebrate our birthday every year."

An Qianqian was a little upset, why her old lady was coaxed by Han Meng and Wang Xiaoyu.

If it weren't for the four children not getting together, the old man in the family would have to celebrate the four children's birthday every year.

"I can't help it. Who will make your family the most organized and lively?" Han Meng wasn't afraid of what she said.

"I don't want to do it this year, just have a meal with my family." An Qianqian had already thought about it, "I'll eat at home."

It's not like before, go to the hotel.

Every time I eat half of it, a large group of people will come, the kind that can't be driven away.

"It's okay to eat at home, as long as we get together." She has no other requirements, she just wants everyone to get together.

"Go back to your own house to have fun." She really couldn't stand their noise.

"My family can't do it, others are watching." Han Meng thought about it, but her family's man position does not allow it.

"Ah."

Because An Qianqian decided to eat at home, everyone came over early in the morning.

There are no outsiders, and it's good for everyone to talk about it earlier.

"Dad, don't be so busy, there are not many people." An Qianqian was quite worried about the old man, how could he fall in love with playing big games at such an old age.

No, he got a sheep in the yard and roasted it himself.

"An'an likes to eat, and there are not many people but a dozen or so." Father Mao stared at his iron rack, fearing that the roast lamb would be ruined.

"Then don't be too tired, it's windy outside, you'd better let someone else bake it later." The old man was thinking about his grandson, what else could she say.

Father Mao is in pretty good health, and at the age of seventy, he can still walk around the community twice.

This year is Mao's father's [-]th birthday. Why didn't he run the wine at Mao Jianxing's house in Mao Jianwen's name?
Just afraid of trouble.

Using Mao Jianxing's name to serve wine saves a lot of trouble.

Even if they came and went, they were all friends from Mao Jianxing's side, and Mao Jianwen's side didn't notify any of them.

Except for Mr. Li and Mr. Wang, there were only Han Meng's family and Zhou Yan's family.

Very easy.

"It's okay, Uncle Li and the others will come over later, and they will come to help me." Father Mao shook his hand indifferently.

Li Wang and Wang Lao are in good health, no major problems, but minor problems. Fortunately, An Qianqian is taking care of them. Compared with their peers, they are considered stronger.

When An Qianqian heard that the two old men were coming over, An Qianqian felt dizzy.

She felt that she should go back and hide the wine first.

Otherwise, no one can hold back these three gluttons.

An An and Guan Qiuling started preparing early, but when the time came, Guan Qiuling always felt that the courtesy was not generous enough, so she dragged An An to the gift shop again.

This time, I don't know if she was lucky, but a hundred-year-old ginseng came to the store.

This thing is something that can't be met.

"That's it." Just yesterday, my father and uncle knew about themselves and An An from their mothers, and they also knew that today they were going to Mao's house as a girlfriend.

The two transferred her a large sum of money, enough for her to buy this old ginseng.

 The votes are about to move, everyone has resumed work, and it's time for everyone to vote.

  Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a reward.

  By the way, thanks to the little ones who gave rewards, good luck in the new year.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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