Cannon Fodder Fake Master Was Stunned After Being Reborn

"happy Birthday!"

Cheerful and neat voices resounded in the house.

Jian Xingsui opened his eyes and found that Wen Shengge and Ning Ze were standing in two books, and Shen Xingchen was standing behind him.

"You, you..." Jian Xingsui didn't react for a while, and even stuttered when he spoke: "You are this?"

Shen Xingchen touched his nose and pretended to be handsome: "I can't see it, I'm celebrating your birthday. Isn't it your birthday today?"

Jian Xingsui wanted to talk, how did they know, how did they sneak out, and where did the little fireworks come from, a thousand words flooded into his mind, but in the end he didn't know what to say first, he After hesitating for a while, he bowed his head hopelessly, his eyes reddened quietly.

Shen Xingchen hurriedly said: "Oh, oh, don't be grateful to brother, brother is just a legend, you must not promise yourself, I only treat you as a younger brother."

"..."

Jian Xing burst into tears and laughed.

Why does this Hanhan always have the ability to break the atmosphere for a second?

Ning Ze walked inside with Jian Xingsui and said, "Come here."

Jian Xingsui followed them forward and saw a table behind a row of little ribbons. On the table was a table of steaming dishes that looked a bit strange, such as fried shredded potatoes and tofu served with With green cabbage leaves, and even a bowl of hodgepodge of soup, all kinds of rice are piled together, which looks a bit nondescript.

Ning Ze said, "It's all Xingchen's suggestion. He said you have to cook for your birthday."

Wen Shengge complained: "But it's really hard to eat."

Shen Xingchen was full of threats, and he shouted: "What did you say?"

Wen Shengge shut up.

In fact, he didn't need to say it, Jian Xingsui knew that the food on this table probably didn't taste very good, but with the steaming fireworks coming out, his heart was also warm, and he just felt satisfied when he was in this lively place.

Shen Xingchen said, "Don't dislike me, I'll let you eat something delicious later."

Jian Xingsui wondered: "What?"

Shen Xingchen was triumphant. When Jian Xingsui turned around, she found that a woman came to the door not far away. It was late autumn. The woman was lined with a white woolen sweater and wore a light orange knitted coat. She was wearing a beautiful gemstone brooch, her jet-black hair fell to her shoulders and was slightly curled. She looked to be nearly forty years old, but there was a gentle aura all over her body.

The ribbons were swaying in the air, separated by some distance, facing each other, looking at each other from a distance.

Jian Xingsui froze in place, having a very strange feeling that he didn't know how to react, and he couldn't speak at all.

Shen Xingchen shouted, "Mom, why are you here?"

"It's raining, and there is a traffic jam on the road." Xu Enzhen said softly, her voice was also so calm and gentle, and she was carrying a lot of things in her hand: "I thought I must not miss it, fortunately I came in time."

Shen Xingchen did not expect that her mother came alone.

She was dressed very formally today, as if she woke up early, put on neat makeup, put on decent clothes, and brought the things she had prepared for a long time, and came to the meeting attentively.

Shen Xingchen walked over quickly and picked up the things: "Why do you buy so many things? Did you buy them all for me? Which of these is a gift?"

"No." Xu Enzhen said, "It's all a gift for Xing Sui."

Shen Xingchen stared in disbelief: ?

Xu Enzhen walked slowly to Jian Xingsui. She raised her head and looked at the child in front of her. Jian Xingsui was standing under the light with his back to the light. He was a head shorter than Shen Xingchen, and he looked skinny. There are many, and the face is also more immature. At this moment, the face with five or six points of facial features and Shen Xingchen is looking at himself in confusion and at a loss.

Whenever Xu Enzhen stood in front of him, he would feel pity overflowing in his heart: "You..."

Jian Xingsui also reached out and held her hand without hesitation, and her voice was soft and crisp: "Hello auntie."

The warm hands wrapped Xu Enzhen's cold hands.

After Xu Enzhen felt the temperature, he unconsciously held back to Jian Xingsui: "Hello."

Shen Xingchen leaned over and said, "Mom, what about the cake you brought?"

Which pot is not opened to mention which pot.

Xu En really recovered, and she was a little embarrassed to talk about this: "Well, my mother originally planned to make cakes by herself, but she didn't know what happened. When she came, she failed many times. In the end, she had no choice but to drag someone to buy it. already."

Shen Xingchen said, "I don't know what's going on, how dare the nanny in your cooking family dare to let you cook."

None of their family has this culinary skill.

Xu Enzhen glared at him.

Shen Xingchen asked, "Then who did you ask to buy it?"

Xu En really wanted to speak, but the door outside was pushed open again. Someone walked in with slender legs. The man from the door was in a suit and leather shoes. He must have come from the event scene. The suit is straight, it's been a long time, Fu Jinxiao once again appeared in front of everyone wearing such formal clothes. His handsome face and elegant temperament made him instantly become the center of everyone's attention. The people in the room hooked their lips and smiled: "Am I late?"