At around 6 o'clock in the evening, Yuan Wanqing and Lin Xiuhong brought out a table full of hearty dishes, and called everyone to come and have dinner and chatted on the balcony. They immediately snatched the cigarettes in their mouths and came in from outside.

Ying Chanxi and others came forward to help and placed the bowls and chopsticks.

The three families of ten people just sat on the dining table. After so long together, everyone was already familiar with each other and could no longer be familiar with each other. There was no polite words, so they picked up the chopsticks and started to move.

Ying Chanxi picked up a piece of Coke chicken wings for himself, and then picked up another piece for Li Luo.

Seeing this, Yan Zhusheng also stretched out his bowl and signaled to Yingchanxi.

Ying Chanxi gave her sister a blank look and gave her a look of "You are not without hands", but in the end she stretched out her chopsticks and picked up a piece for her.

With the attitude of not being too favorable to the other, Ying Chanxi picked up a piece of chicken wing for Xu Youyu, and then said, "Aunt Yuan made it by himself, it's delicious. Senior sister, please try it."

Xu Youyu looked down at the chicken wings in the bowl, then looked at Ying Chanxi again, and then his mouth slightly raised.

It seems that Xixi is not so repulsive about the matters between uncle and aunt Yuan.

Xu Youyu bit off the cola chicken wings in the bowl, praised it, and felt a little relieved.

"Come on." Li Guohong took the lead in raising his wine glass, sang an atmosphere, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to my good brother, Ying Zhicheng, and our big star Yuan Wanqing, for marrying us!"

Ying Zhicheng saw his happy celebration, laughed and shook his head, then raised his glass.

At this time, Yuan Wanqing also raised the wine glass in front of her and said softly: "Zhicheng and I are just simply getting a certificate,

Today we are gathering together, not just for this, but also for our Xixi. Happy birthday.”

"Yeah." Ying Chanxi stood up, raised the water cup filled with juice in his arms, and gently touched Yuan Wanqing, "Thank you, Aunt Yuan."

Others also picked up wine glasses and clinked glasses to celebrate.

"So you don't plan to hold a banquet or something?" Cui Suling asked curiously.

"That's it." Yuan Wanqing shook her head and smiled gently, "On the one hand, my current identity is more sensitive,

On the other hand, we are not young anymore. I don’t care much about weddings and so on, so I shouldn’t be extravagant.”

Ying Zhicheng originally wanted to say something, but after hearing Yuan Wanqing said so, he didn't speak anymore.

Everyone had dinner and had a happy time.

After dinner was almost done, Yuan Wanqing took the initiative to get up and clean the table.

Lin Xiuhong and Cui Suling also helped each other, giving the dining table a large clean area.

Seeing this, Li Luo immediately stood up, took out the birthday cake she had brought back from the kitchen refrigerator, put it in the center of the dining table, and opened the outside packaging.

Carefully inserted the digital candles of "" and "8" into the cake. Li Luo turned his head and looked at Ying Chanxi, then looked at Ying Zhicheng: "Uncle Ying, I don't have a lighter, please do you come and have some?"

"Okay." Ying Zhicheng nodded and responded, approached the dining table, and took out his lighter from his pocket.

But he didn't light the candle immediately. Looking at the candle representing "18 years old" in front of him, he felt a moment of emotion.

In a blink of an eye, my daughter is about to become an adult—

Time flies so fast.

Ying Zhicheng glanced at Yuan Wanqing, then looked down at Candle, and recalled Yan Ruqing's face in his mind.

"I hope you are watching too."

Ying Zhicheng whispered softly and finally lit the candle.

Yan Zhusheng was waiting early at the button by the wall of the living room. Ying Zhicheng ignited it and turned off all the lights in the living room.

The room suddenly became dark, and only two candles were still burning silently.

The fire shone on everyone's faces.

Li Luo had already picked up the guitar at this time, but did not play it, but handed it to Yuan Wanqing.

Yuan Wanqing was a little stunned, then reacted, smiled at Li Luo, and then skillfully held the guitar in his arms.

Swipe the strings gently, and the melody in your mouth flows like a stream of water. "Happy birthday~"

"Happy birthday to you~"

Li Luo took the lead in clapping with the rhythm.

Others also followed.

Ying Chanxi stood in front of the cake, facing the candlelight in front of him, with Yuan Wanqing's gentle singing voice in his ears, and a reassuring atmosphere around him.

She held her hands together with her fingers, pursed her lips, closed her eyes silently, and thought in her heart.

Finally, the song ended.

Ying Chanxi slowly opened his eyes, approached the birthday cake, and blew it hard.

The candles went out and the lights in the living room lit up again.

In addition to birthday cakes, there are also several gift boxes on the dining table.

"Happy birthday." Li Luo said with a smile, "Please put away the gift first, you can take it apart to see it yourself in the evening.

Let’s have the cake first.”

"Yeah." Ying Chanxi nodded slightly, picked up the plastic knife next to him, and gave everyone a piece of cake.

Everyone gathered on the sofa, and if they couldn't sit down, they found a seat at the desk.

Just a while ago, Lin Xiuhong installed a karaoke function for the TV at home, and everyone ordered songs in the living room while eating cakes.

However, Xu Youyu still needs to update it tonight, so after singing it halfway through the cake, he came to Ying Chanxi and whispered to her, "I have to update it tonight, so I have to go and write first."

"Yeah." Ying Chanxi nodded, "I know, senior sister, please go."

"Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet." Xu Youyu didn't know what he was thinking, and continued with a smile, "You go and get the gift I gave you and take it with me to the house to tear it down."

"Ah?" Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, and then a look of suspicion appeared on his face, "Senior sister, you won't buy anything strange again, right?"

"What does it mean?" Xu Youyu said dissatisfiedly, "When did I buy you something very strange?"

"Last Doraemon underwear." Ying Chanxi said expressionlessly.

"Then I think you like to wear it very much?" Xu Youyu joked with a smile.

Isn’t that because Li Luo can also wear Doraemon’s underwear?

Otherwise, who would wear it? Ying Chanxi muttered in his heart, but he would definitely not say it.

As the two of them said this, Ying Chanxi still stood up and followed Xu Youyu, brought the gift box she gave to him, and came to Xu Youyu's room.

"So what did you give this time?" Ying Chanxi sat in front of Xu Youyu's desk, looking at the gift box in front of him with a vigilant face. He always felt that Xu Youyu was not kind.

"Don't worry, it's a very practical thing." Xu Youyu patted his chest and promised, "You can tell if you take it apart."

Ying Chanxi stretched out his hand half-believingly, carefully unpacked the gift box, and slowly opened the box.

The next second, a small packaging box that was not very familiar appeared in front of her.

She blinked and didn't recognize what it was. She just looked at the size of the packaging box and guessed roughly: "Is this a facial cleanser? Or a hand cream? Is it a sunscreen?"

"Cough--" Xu Youyu felt a little embarrassed when she asked this, "None of them."

"What is that?" Ying Chanxi's expression became even more confused.

"You, please take a look, you will definitely recognize it after you disassemble it."

After hearing what Xu Youyu said, Ying Chanxi felt it became more and more strange, but he still took out a box from the inside, opened the plastic packaging outside, and took a look inside.

As a result, it was indeed not something like facial cleanser, but small square bags of bags, which were about one quarter of the palm.

Ying Chanxi had never seen this thing before. He reached out and took it out with curiosity, only to find that the bags were still connected together, but they could be torn apart in the middle.

"This is Ying Chanxi found that there were some words on the bag, so he looked closer.

The next second, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and her fingers seemed to be electrocuted, and she stuffed the thing back in an instant!

"Senior sister!" Ying Chanxi stood up from his seat and retreated continuously until he leaned against the wall before stopping, and his speech was no longer smooth.

"You, you, this - how did you buy this kind of thing!"

Seeing Ying Chanxi's reaction so cutely, Xu Youyu finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

She picked up the big box of treasure and stuffed it into Ying Chanxi's arms: "It's said that it was a birthday gift I bought for you, don't run away."

"Me, I think it's not very practical to me-" Ying Chanxi said with a resistant face, his face completely blushed.

"Where is it not practical?" Xu Youyu pretended not to understand, and then suddenly realized, "Don't Xixi plan to use this in the future?"

"I don't mean that!" Ying Chanxi shook his head quickly, but immediately added, "I mean, you are so foolish, how can you buy this kind of thing--

"Anyway, you have already bought it, so just take it." Xu Youyu said with a smile, "It will definitely be useful in the future."

"Stop talking-" Ying Chanxi's ears were red and soft. He quickly interrupted Xu Youyu's words and turned around and escaped from her bedroom.

After coming to the corridor, Ying Chanxi subconsciously walked towards the living room.

But when I thought of what I was still holding in my arms, I quickly turned around and walked towards my bedroom.

After hiding this dangerous thing deep in his drawer, Ying Chanxi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She returned to the living room only after confirming that she would not be discovered by others.
To be continued...