Seeing his second son getting a little frustrated, Song Yuanshan, the father of Song Song and the others, stepped out to smooth things over for his wife: "Hey, Xiao Zheng, your mother just wants you and your sister to play freely and without any psychological burden!"
Song Zheng half-believed and half-doubted, skipping the topic. "Since today is my sister's birthday, I won't bother with you guys... But, I'm telling you, but! Next time, if something like this happens again, you must not hide it from me!"
Song Yuanshan comforted her, "There won't be a next time, there won't be a next time. If your mother does this again next time, I'll tell her off!"
As Song's father spoke, he cast a coquettish glance at Song's mother.
"Isn't it, wife?"
Song's mother turned her head away and said unhappily, "What is it? Humph!"
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Song's father laughed and said, "Oh, look at you all, you've forgotten your business! Come on, Xiaonan, come and blow out the candles..."
Hearing what Father Song said, the entire Song family was on high alert: "Right, right, right, Xiaonan, come and blow out the candles... Oh, no, no, make a wish first, then blow out the candles."
Song Nan clasped his hands together, closed his little eyes, and said silently in his heart: I hope... my father, mother, grandfather and brothers can be safe and happy, and I also hope that my health can get better and better.
After reciting silently in her heart, Song Nan opened her eyes, pouted her red lips and blew out the candle.
When all the candles went out, applause broke out around Song Nan.
Song Zheng and Song Ling found a kaleidoscope from somewhere and detonated it above Song Nan: "Happy birthday, Nan Nan!!!"
Song Yuanshan took out an exquisite little box: "Nannan, this is your birthday gift from your father. Take a look, do you like it..."
Father Song handed the box to Song Nan with some trepidation.
Song Nan took the box in surprise, "Dad, can I open it?"
Song Nan was somewhat overjoyed.
"Of course, my little princess~"
Song Yuanshan is worthy of being Song Song’s father. The two of them look exactly the same when they are gentle.
Song Nan couldn't wait to open the gift, which was a sparkling necklace.
"Wow, I love it. Thanks, Dad!"
The necklace is finely crafted and obviously of great value. In the center of the necklace is a large pink diamond, which sparkles in the low-key black box, appearing low-key and luxurious.
"Dad happened to buy this at an auction while on a business trip. I heard it has a good meaning, so I wanted to buy it for you as a gift."
Seeing that Song Nan liked it very much, Song Yuanshan slowly explained the origin of the necklace.
"Well...don't be anxious, don't be anxious, let me think about it..." Song Zheng held his head and thought, he always felt that this necklace was inexplicably familiar.
Song Zheng suddenly slapped his head: "Ah! I remember! It, it, it..."
Song Zheng pointed at the necklace in Song Nan's hand, his fingers still trembling: "It's 'Pink Star'!!!"
"Pink Star?" Song Nan looked up at Song Zheng and said excitedly, "Is it called Pink Star? What a nice name!"
Song Zheng replied: "Well, Fanxing, I heard it was sold at an auction for a high price of one thousand... yuan..."
Song Zheng's voice gradually lowered under Song Yuanshan's gaze.
"Oh? Xiao Er, you know so much about it. Then tell your sister the story behind Pink Star!" Song Yuanshan said coldly.
Seeing that Song Zheng almost let the cat out of the bag, Song Yuanshan mentally agreed with his wife's decision not to tell Song Zheng about the matter.
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