After the practice, Song Shengsheng felt relaxed both physically and mentally, and was very happy to show Jiang Yiyu her special skills, kicking the wooden board with her legs high and splitting bricks with one hand. Jiang Yiyu's heart trembled when she saw this, but she could not show it on her face, so she could only give her the compliments she wanted to hear.

Finally, he couldn't help himself and asked carefully: "My dear, you won't do this to me in the future, right?"

Song Shengsheng was very heroic. He patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, as long as you don't do anything to let me down, I will never kill you."

Jiang Yiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The next morning, because it was Song Shengsheng's birthday, the two of them returned to the Song family after breakfast.

The house was bustling with activity and many people had gathered. Some came to give gifts, while others chose the day specifically to come and make connections or ask for money.

Song Shengsheng doesn't like such occasions, and she has no interest in those expensive gifts. To be honest, instead of spending hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy her a bag, it would be better to treat her to a hamburger and crayfish meal.

Song Ming said that she had been spoiled since she was a child and didn't know that the things she had never lacked and looked down upon were things that many people dreamed of but could never get.

Song Shengsheng disagreed. After all, in her opinion, spiritual wealth is always greater than material wealth.

But it may also be because she has never lacked material things, so she doesn't care. Anyway, she can't explain it clearly.

Jiang Yiyu stood with her on the bedroom balcony, looking down at the guests in the backyard, busy chatting and socializing, and asked, "As the birthday girl, is it appropriate for you not to show up?"

Song Shengsheng took a sip of hot coffee and said, "This isn't the first time you've celebrated my birthday with me. I've never joined in on such a festivity. These people didn't come all the way here just to celebrate my birthday. Their purpose has been achieved by seeing my grandparents, my parents, and my brother. It doesn't matter if I show up or not."

"That's true."

Song Shengsheng turned to look at him: "Where's my birthday present? You didn't prepare it, did you?"

"How is that possible? What are you thinking, dear?"

"What about that thing? What are you giving me?"

Jiang Yiyu smiled frivolously: "How about I give myself to you?"

"Aren't you already mine? Why do I need to give you away? But..." She looked him up and down with ill intentions: "However, if you can be a little more creative and give yourself to me, I can accept it."

Jiang Yiyu snorted and laughed: "You wishful thinking, you really have learned bad habits."

"You're the one who taught me that."

"Don't blame me. I'm an honest person. I don't like to play around with things."

"So, what's your gift?"

"I'll tell you tonight." Jiang Yiyu rubbed her hair: "Where's your brother? When will he come?"

"Miss him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? When I just went upstairs, I saw several beautiful girls sitting around our mother in the living room. They were all ladies from wealthy families and very dignified. I guess they are probably here to have a blind date with Song Ming. He is doomed today!"

Upon hearing this, Song Shengsheng handed him the coffee cup, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and sent a WeChat message to Song Ming.

"What did he say? Where did he go?"

Song Shengsheng said, "We're almost there, there's a traffic jam on the road."

"You didn't tell him that today was the Hongmen Banquet arranged for him, right?"

"No, if I told him that and he drove away, my mom would be so mad."

"Really." Jiang Yiyu leaned against the railing and took a sip from Song Shengsheng's coffee cup. "Next month, Mingyuan should be completed. Let it sit for a few months, and we'll definitely be able to move in before the New Year."

"Yeah, about right."

Jiang Yiyu shook his coffee cup and said, "There's something else before the New Year."

"What?"

"You have to go back home with me to deal with Jiang Yuan and Zhao Rong. I also want to discuss with them about relocating my mother's grave before her memorial day next spring."

Song Shengsheng raised her eyes to look at him, frowning slightly: "Have you made arrangements for the Li family's cemetery?"

"It's all arranged. Perhaps you can even see my cheap uncle come to celebrate your birthday today."

"ah?"

"What? Profits come first. The Li family isn't stupid. They know which side to take now. Just wait and see. Next year, I'll move my mom out of the Jiang family's territory. By the end of the year at the latest, I'll have dealt with Jiang Yuan and Zhao Rong. The year after next, when everything settles down, we'll find a good date and hold our wedding."

"ah?"

"Return? What? Are you planning to let me sleep with you for the rest of my life like this without any official status? I won't do this unprofitable business. I want to have a wedding with you that will be watched by the whole world, so that everyone will know that I am your husband, Song Shengsheng. No matter where you go in your life, others will remember our relationship. This is my biggest goal."

Song Shengsheng was silent for a moment, then smiled: "That's a nice thought."

"I miss you, how can I not be beautiful? After the wedding is over, after we endure another six months, can we consider having a child?"

"Who gave birth?"

"I give birth."

"Can you give birth?"

"Then I'll have to trouble you."

"I don't want to take this trouble. If the child can come out of your belly, I will be very happy to help."

"I'd like to, but it's mainly because Nuwa didn't create this function for me. But it doesn't matter. If you don't want children, then don't have them. As long as you want me, that's fine." He smiled and sighed softly.

Song Shengsheng looked at him, blinked, and had more thoughts in his mind.

At lunch, because there were so many guests, Wang Jing asked the housekeeper and the nanny to put the food in the large dining room that their family did not often go to. A long table was surrounded by people. When Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu sat down, they received a lot of flattering words praising them as a match made in heaven and a perfect match.

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