Huang Hu got off the car and looked around. His carefree voice was very obvious among the people: "You must have put a lot of effort into it. It looks just like in a dream. Are all these lanterns newly purchased?"
"It's really beautiful. I never thought I'd be able to visit a mansion one day."
"Is my gift too shabby? I feel a little embarrassed to present it, haha."
Everyone who got off the car, seeing the little prince's expectant look, expressed their congratulations to him today.
--Happy birthday.
The little prince probably wasn't very good at laughing heartily. He squinted his eyes slightly, his cheeks blushing shyly, like a candied apple with a red skin, emitting a sweet fragrance.
In everyone's mind, a banquet of the rich and powerful is a sumptuous buffet, with people in suits and tuxedos everywhere, celebrities everywhere, and a bright and spacious hall where everyone holds up their glasses and toasts each other.
This birthday party was indeed a buffet, which was held on a huge long table in one place, and was filled with a variety of exquisite dishes and beautiful and clean tableware.
There are indeed some blazers and dresses, but they are all casual.
Yes, there is red wine and champagne, but there are more beautiful drinks of various colors.
There weren't that many people participating, less than the number of students in a class.
The food is delicious and the drinks are tasty.
There is no process, only randomness and blessings.
Wan Qiu held a drink cup and thanked everyone one by one, thanking everyone for taking the time to attend this birthday party.
Everyone was also secretly observing Wan Qiu's mother and searching on the Internet. The first person who found the name gasped.
Although they thought they looked alike at first glance, they were still not sure. When Yang Xiaoyu introduced himself, some of the older people were even more shocked.
Good guy...
Childhood goddess!
"Oh my God, I really didn't expect this." Several people gathered together to watch the video they found on their mobile phones, and then looked at Yang Xiaoyu.
Each and every expression looked extremely surprised.
The chorus sang Happy Birthday in unison, and Wan Qiu looked very happy holding the gift.
When Wan Qiu was about to cut the cake, someone suddenly broke in.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Third Brother, my Third Brother…” The man anxiously stepped forward and hugged tonight’s birthday boy tightly, “I’m sorry that Big Brother came back late, don’t blame Big Brother, wuwuwuwuwu, it’s all because of those bastards…”
Many people looked in shock at the familiar handsome face that often appeared on the big screen - Chu Zhang.
"It's okay, big brother." Wan Qiu held Chu Zhang carefully and patted Chu Zhang's back with his little hands.
Chu Zhang's arrival suddenly ignited the entire birthday atmosphere.
After the Happy Birthday song, party dance music was played.
Chu Zhang held Wan Qiu's hand and danced ballroom dance in the spacious hall.
Wan Qiu can't dance, but Chu Zhang is an excellent dancer.
Wan Qiu followed Chu Zhang's footsteps, as if Chu Zhang had become his wings and was carrying him flying.
Wan Qiu's friends were not very good at it, but the servants of the Chu family were all experts in their respective fields, and they all extended invitations to the visitors.
Chu Jianshu and Yang Xiaoyu also stepped onto the vast dance floor.
From being a little reserved in the beginning to being relaxed with the cheerful music, everyone was learning ballroom dancing techniques from each other.
Wan Qiu was held by Chu Zhang's hand and led by him.
The colorful world decorated with colored paper and paper flowers flickered in the corner of Wanqiu's eyes, as if he had really stepped into a fairy tale world.
The sweet aroma of cake lingers on the occasional people passing by.
There were no fancy dance dresses and many people were still unfamiliar with each other, but the laughter from their interactions and the more cheerful footsteps created a different tone than the joyful background music.
Wan Qiu suddenly felt that maybe he could learn to dance.
At this moment, Wan Qiu saw the joy that flashed like fireworks.
The joy that dance brings makes Wan Qiu yearn for it.
"Can I learn to dance?" Wan Qiu looked up at Chu Zhang. Under the crystal ceiling light, Chu Zhang's face was more dazzling than ever before.
"Okay." Chu Zhang smiled wantonly and fulfilled Wan Qiu's wish without any hesitation. "Brother, I am best at dancing. If you have the chance, please practice with our Wan Qiu."
Chu Zhang's body was shining with starlight, making it difficult for Wan Qiu to open his eyes.
So happy.
Are birthday parties such a happy thing?
Some people sitting nearby secretly asked the butler if they could get a pen and paper as they wanted an autograph.
Some of them sat nearby waiting for Chu Zhang, but one of them sneaked over to Yang Xiaoyu with a pen and paper.
"I didn't expect that even in this day and age there would still be people who wanted my autograph." Yang Xiaoyu was also surprised by the visitor's request, but she was very patient with these people.
Whether it's because of kindness towards kind people.
Or was it because they helped Wan Qiu.
"When you retired from the entertainment industry, I was sad for a long time." The person who came was the shop owner. He smiled shyly, "I didn't expect that the person I met at that time would be you. It's a pity that I didn't see it."
"Don't you know now?" Yang Xiaoyu was in a very bad mental state at the time and didn't pay much attention to this person. "I should have thanked you at that time."
"Hey." The shop owner shrugged. "To be honest, I didn't do anything."
"You did the most important thing for Wan Qiu." If it weren't for him, Wan Qiu might have had a harder time. Yang Xiaoyu would not downplay the contributions of others.
"I have also received help from others." The shop owner took the signature and sneered, "When I was young, I started a business and lost all my money. I was heavily in debt and almost wanted to die. Later, a friend lent me money to open a small shop. After that, the situation got better and he paid me back. I am still very grateful to him."
"People always receive all kinds of kindness. You are lucky and kind. Thank your friends for passing on this kindness to you."
So it will be passed on to the baby in the end, Yang Xiaoyu thought.
The shop owner scratched his head in embarrassment after being praised: "I just wanted to help, I didn't think about anything else, I just wanted to feel at ease."
It's like a human rescuing a cat shivering in the middle of the street, like picking up trash on the ground, or like handing an umbrella to a stranger on the street.
These subtle behaviors, without any ulterior motive, are done simply out of mood or instinct.
"When Teacher Jiang came to see me, I was quite surprised. I didn't think I had done anything remarkable." As he said this, the shop owner smiled embarrassedly.
Yang Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows: "Is that so? Jiang Chengfeng went to find you."
People around Wan Qiu may always be able to see through Wan Qiu something purer, something hidden in their instincts.
Putting herself in Yang Xiaoyu's position, she understands kindness and occasionally takes advantage of it.
but……
"Your kindness deserves to be rewarded." Yang Xiaoyu smiled and said to the shop owner, "If you need anything in the future, you can ask us for help."
Adversity is like a spark that is about to go out. Passing it on can keep the faint flame from going out.
The tiny sparks were rekindled, filling the dark night with light and gathering into hope.
Wan Qiu sat on a chair next to the banquet and watched everyone's smiles.
The bright lights are like little suns, illuminating all the happiness.
Wan Qiu wanted to engrave all of this in his memory.
Wan Qiu's footsteps were lightly stepping on the clouds called dreams, but he was actually in a gorgeous and down-to-earth reality.
When Wan Qiu saw someone going to the bathroom, he subconsciously wanted to follow and lead the way.
Following behind a few people, Wan Qiu accidentally overheard their conversation.
"That child is also a blessing. Being able to enter such a family, he won't have to worry about his future."
"Although he is not smart, his character is good. Everyone has his own destiny."
“Today’s food is delicious too.”
"My family makes barbecue. That kid's adoptive father never gave him good food. He will definitely be able to eat what he lacked here."
Wan Qiu blinked, as if the sound of a sobering bell rang in his ears.
"Yes, his foster mother doesn't even feed him. How can she let such a young child pick up trash outside by himself? Raising a child is worse than raising a dog."
Wan Qiu's pace gradually slowed down.
"That's right. Now that I think about it, I feel that those adoptive parents are really not human. They dress themselves up so beautifully, but you didn't see what they wore for the child."
"Let me tell you, I saw that man outside..."
Wan Qiu stood where he was. The voices were getting farther and farther away, and Wan Qiu could no longer hear them.
In the empty corridor, soothing music was still playing in the hallway not far behind him, as if it was a happy ending.
He seemed to be cut off in this wide yet quiet corridor.
Until the sound of music can no longer be heard.
Suddenly, a pair of hands covered Wan Qiu's eyes, and the sudden intersection of light and darkness abruptly interrupted Wan Qiu's thoughts.
Wan Qiu was suddenly startled and subconsciously held those hands with both of his own.
"Guess who I am?"
It was a familiar voice, calm and soothing. As long as Wan Qiu heard this voice, he didn't have to guess anymore.
Wan Qiu did not struggle. He placed his hands on the hands that gently covered his eyes. The warmth and size of these hands clearly brought darkness, but they gave Wan Qiu a sense of security.
"It's my brother."
Chu Yigui pulled his hand away from Wan Qiu's and turned to Wan Qiu: "Brother, are you happy today?"
"Yeah." Wan Qiu regained his vision, looked at the handsome and tall brother in front of him, and responded slowly.
"The banquet is over, we have to send them home. Will brother be disappointed?" Chu Yigui tilted his head.
Wan Qiu asked, "Will you be happy when you go home?"
Chu Yigui nodded.
"Not disappointed." Wan Qiu replied, "very happy."
Chu Yigui gave a faint smile.
"All the gifts that my brother received today have been placed in his room by Butler Bai. After that, my brother can open the gifts by himself. It is a very interesting process to open the gifts."
Wan Qiu blinked.
Chu Yigui added: "Brother, you don't need to give me the gifts you received. They are your things, given to you by others."
Wan Qiu was a little surprised. Did Chu Yigui guess that he also wanted to give Chu Yigui the best gift?
"Brother, happy birthday to you." Chu Yigui's voice was soft, as if with a faint smile.
It was rare that Wan Qiu didn't see Chu Yigui being "unhappy". Without the interference of those "unhappiness", Chu Yigui's handsome face was clearer.
It would be nice if I could see Chu Yigui happy one day.
Wan Qiu thought.
Will we be able to see him happy on Chu Yigui’s birthday?
Wan Qiu vaguely noticed that Chu Yigui spoke very little today.
It was not until now that Wan Qiu heard Chu Yigui's congratulations.
Wan Qiu was held by Chu Yigui's hand and returned to the living room where soothing music was playing.
Beautiful three-layer colorful fruit chocolate cake, with half a piece left.
After finishing the drink, there was still a little bit of the base left in the beautiful glass.
There was also Chu Zhang, who was already drunk and slumped over the back of a chair.
All of this is proof of happiness.
Wan Qiu turned around and looked towards the quiet corridor.
He seemed to have overlooked something.
Something that made him very uncomfortable, but was interrupted by his younger brother.
Weird, like some strange idea is forming in my mind.
It seems to bring a more uncomfortable feeling than pain.
——
Chu Jianshu and Yang Xiaoyu were not the kind of people who would attend a party until the end, but this time they did not leave Wan Qiu's birthday party from beginning to end.
This is not a business gathering, but just a small family joy.
No need to change clothes, touch up makeup, or toast to strangers in high heels.
"Thank you for your hard work today." Yang Xiaoyu took the initiative to find Jiang Chengfeng who had been resting quietly nearby.
Jiang Chengfeng was probably having so much fun that he even forgot to be more respectful in front of Yang Xiaoyu, and replied casually, "How can playing be hard?"
Yang Xiaoyu said, "It's hard work for you to make several trips just for Wan Qiu."
Jiang Chengfeng was stunned, realizing that his secret request for help from others on Wan Qiu's behalf had been exposed.
"I didn't want you to know about this." Jiang Chengfeng felt a little embarrassed. If he were to know about it, it would seem like he did it on purpose to take credit for it.
"Do you know why we chose you in the first place?" Yang Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at Jiang Chengfeng with a gentle smile.
Jiang Chengfeng really didn't know this. He was just an ordinary special education teacher. In terms of qualifications and conditions, he was only average in any aspect. He still felt that he was extremely lucky to be chosen by the Chu family.
"Is there... a reason?" Jiang Chengfeng asked.
"We won't let anyone get close to the baby. The baby is very special. You should understand that, right?"
Yang Xiaoyu's words made Jiang Chengfeng fall into deep thought. Indeed, the condition for Wan Qiu to establish trust in him was just a word from Yang Xiaoyu.
After that, all he had was Wan Qiu's wholehearted trust.
If he wanted to take advantage of this trust...
"Did I do something?" Jiang Chengfeng asked.
Yang Xiaoyu sat on the soft sofa next to Jiang Chengfeng and said, "You worked as a volunteer in an orphanage for a while during college. Do you remember?"
Jiang Chengfeng often did similar things everywhere during his college years, not for any purpose, he just did it because he wanted to.
"Our youngest has heard of you from students in other orphanages." Yang Xiaoyu smiled and said to Jiang Chengfeng, "You have a good reputation and are loved by the children in the orphanage."
Jiang Chengfeng never thought that he would gain unexpected benefits during his time in the orphanage.
So I can definitely get this job now...
"Is it because Chu Yigui recommended me?" Jiang Chengfeng had never thought that there was such a layer in this.
"Yigui is a very amazing child. His suggestions are always very useful."
Yang Xiaoyu remembered that Chu Jianshu investigated quite a number of people at that time, but Jiang Chengfeng was the least noticeable one among them.
"But is it because you are easier to control?" Yang Xiaoyu said with a smile, "You don't look like you have a very lustful personality."
Jiang Chengfeng couldn't help but cough a few times. Were these words really not a mockery of him?
Jiang Chengfeng noticed a faint smell of alcohol on Yang Xiaoyu and realized that Yang Xiaoyu was probably a little drunk.
"Do you like Wan Qiu?" Yang Xiaoyu asked.
Jiang Chengfeng likes Wan Qiu, but even though he likes her, he still feels a little embarrassed when someone suddenly says this to him.
"Yeah." Jiang Chengfeng felt that since he met Wan Qiu, he had become less confused.
Of course, I hope it was given by money. Thanks to Chu Jianshu and Yang Xiaoyu.
Yang Xiaoyu smiled, and seemed very happy that anyone could like Wan Qiu.
"I wonder what wish our baby made when blowing out the candles." Yang Xiaoyu half-supported his chin and said, "I really want to make it come true for my baby."
Yang Xiaoyu still remembers Wan Qiu's confused look when he was asked to blow out the candles and make a wish.
Under the candlelight and dim night lights, Wan Qiu's profile as he closed his eyes and made a wish looked serious and solemn. The moment he opened his eyes again, his clear eyes were filled with the light of fire.
It was as if I had grasped a ray of fire from the darkness and was blessed by the spirit of fire.
Yang Xiaoyu looked at the people Wan Qiu invited to the birthday party, and there were very few of them.
But there is a lot of kindness that a person can receive in his life.
Her baby is a lucky child.
The baby's return brought luck back home and to them.
A small gathering in a small area in the hall, with small decorations made with care everywhere.
Yang Xiaoyu has seen countless gorgeous venues, flowers that were airlifted, chefs invited from abroad, and the masks that everyone wears under countless luxurious classes.
And everyone here now feels happy from the bottom of their hearts.
Wan Qiu returned to Yang Xiaoyu as usual.
I secretly glanced at Yang Xiaoyu. My mother probably drank some wine today and she looked a little drunk.
"Mom." Wan Qiu asked quietly and tentatively, "Are you happy?"
"Of course, baby." Yang Xiaoyu was drunk and leaned on Wan Qiu's head. Her eyes were blurred by the alcohol and she looked at Wan Qiu and felt that he was more and more handsome.
Wan Qiu could see that Yang Xiaoyu was very happy.
The happy bubbles showed colorful colors under the light, floating in the air and emitting a pleasant smell.
Yang Xiaoyu obviously didn't drink a lot of alcohol, but he seemed to be drunk with joy and felt comfortable lying on his head.
In the living room, the servants had already quickly removed all the things and put them away.
Wan Qiu also secretly helped, but was stopped by Butler Bai.
"Go and see the guests off, Wanqiu." Butler Bai pushed Wanqiu.
Everyone will take the bus back. Wan Qiu stands by the bus and looks at them.
"Don't stand outside, it's cold, go in quickly." Huang Hu pushed Wan Qiu.
Wan Qiu has always been very obedient. When he heard Huang Hu's request, although he was reluctant, he could only take a step back.
Chu Jianshu put his coat on Wan Qiu and said, "Go back after they leave. I'll go in first."
Huang Hu looked at Chu Jianshu in amazement. Can a person really change so quickly?
Who is that gentle father?
But Huang Hu also noticed that Wan Qiu seemed to want to watch them leave, so he thought for a moment and said, "Today's food is delicious."
Wan Qiu nodded: "It was prepared by the chef."
"Yes, yes, the ingredients are great too. I've never eaten such delicious meat." Someone else echoed.
"My father asked someone to prepare it." Wan Qiu said.
“The little cakes tasted really good too.”
Wan Qiu said, "Butler Bai had it prepared."
Lu Qinghe laughed at the side: "This kid really doesn't know how to take credit."
Huang Hu took advantage of the fact that his parents were not around to rub Wan Qiu's little head and said, "It means that we can have all these because of your birthday. We are all very happy."
Wan Qiu was swayed left and right by Huang Hu's strong hands, and when he was released, he saw stars in front of his eyes.
But Wan Qiu also wanted to say that he was very happy because everyone participated.
"Today's paper flowers are very beautiful."
"I heard you were also involved in the kitchen work."
“Hahahaha I heard someone say your plating is very neat.”
Wan Qiu listened to these kind, warm orange words. In the cold wind of the late autumn night, the warmth seemed to flow into Wan Qiu's hands and feet, and flowed through his blood into his heart.
"Live a good life in the future." Suddenly, a voice came into Wan Qiu's mind, "Forget about the past."
Wan Qiu looked at the person who spoke.
He is the owner of the store.
After they finished talking, they got in the car and Jiang Chengfeng asked him to go back.
Wan Qiu watched the taillights of the bus gradually disappear. He stood quietly at the door and felt the cold wind gradually blowing away the temperature.
Wan Qiu pushed the door and entered the living room. It had been almost cleaned completely, with only a faint scent lingering in the air.
Although everything had disappeared, the image of everyone happily dancing in the living room could still be clearly seen in Wan Qiu's eyes.
He could see the beautiful decorations on his elder brother's clothes, the hairpins of the shop owner shining in the light, and the school guard's round belly that bulged out his clothes.
For Wan Qiu, all memories are worth recording and are extremely precious memories to Wan Qiu.
What is there to forget?
Clearly everything he remembered were happy memories, right?
More and more strange things gradually entered Wan Qiu's thinking.
Some dividing lines that have been ignored are gradually emerging.
"Wan Qiu, everyone else has gone to rest, you should go back quickly too." Butler Bai said, standing beside Wan Qiu.
Wan Qiu looked up at Butler Bai and asked, "Butler Bai, I will never forget this day."
Butler Bai smiled gently: "Of course, I won't either."
"Then..." The sound of a bell that seemed to wake up a sleeping person echoed softly in Wan Qiu's ears, "What needs to be forgotten?"
Butler Bai's voice rang out clearly in the silent hall.
"Maybe..."
"Memories of pain and sorrow..."
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