After thinking about it, he decided to take the old couple out to the street tomorrow to take a family photo.
Of course, if the old man is willing to ride in a carriage, he doesn't mind taking him along. If he objects, he won't force him.
For Zhao Qian, Zhao Wei's call was the warmest words in the world.
With red eyes, he walked forward and stood beside the cake very carefully, fearing that he would accidentally break the cake.
"Come on, all of you learn to clap your hands like me, and I'll teach you to sing Happy Birthday."
"Happy birthday to you……"
The familiar lyrics were quickly sung out. It was just one line, but everyone who heard it once started singing along with him.
Even the English was very simple. For a moment, through the candlelight, he seemed to have returned to the era filled with gun smoke and where he was always on missions.
At that time, as an orphan, he had never celebrated his birthday because he could not remember when he was born.
As an abandoned baby, no one had ever told him this.
He is really blessed to be able to grow up.
After letting the old foreign grandfather make a wish, the candles were blown out and everyone started to share the cake.
The old man and the old lady were originally a little arrogant because they had eaten this kind of thing before.
I've seen it in state-owned food stores, and it tastes just so-so.
But they didn't expect that the cake would melt in their mouths and they couldn't help but eat up the whole piece of cake on the plate.
Well, when they have birthdays, this cake must be prepared. By then, it must be five-layered, no, ten-layered...
While the old man was still thinking in his heart, he heard a shrill cry coming from the door.
"Dad...Mom..."
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