April 6th is the first birthday party for the twins, a boy and a girl.
It’s no big deal, because Quanquan’s fate will manifest when he is about to turn one year old.
Grandma said that the brother and sister had too much luck and were not suitable to show off, but only to keep a low profile.
Therefore, Jian Yuelan, who originally wanted to hold a grand wedding for the siblings, gave up the idea.
Ye Linxing, who had taken a special leave to come back to attend the brother and sister's first birthday party, bought a big cake, prepared a rich supply of supplies for the one-year-old celebration, put new clothes on the brother and sister, and started the one-year-old celebration.
The whole family looked at the siblings with burning eyes.
I want to see what they catch.
As a result, the brother and sister's butts seemed to be glued to the carpet, sitting firmly and not moving.
Doudou became anxious.
"You guys take it!"
He urged them, worried that the siblings didn't know what to take, and even ran to the items for the one-year-old celebration to demonstrate on the spot.
"See? Take one like my brother."
Juanjuan raised her eyelids and looked at her brother, then looked at her mother, and pushed her younger brother with her little hand.
"go."
The little girl shook her body and moved her butt away from her sister, "No."
Quite stubborn.
"beat!"
Juanjuan kicked his eyes and raised his little fist.
Quanquan pouted, stood up reluctantly, and came to the items for the one-year-old ceremony with his strong chubby legs. After looking around for a while, he grabbed the small mirror that Ye Linxing had put there with a bad taste.
Then--
"I'm Liangliang!"
He held up a small mirror and looked at himself with an expression of amazement, as if he was overwhelmed by his own beauty.
Jian Yuelan and the others were shocked. While playing with the ball, it turned out that this little brat of theirs had the attributes of a daffodil.
"Circle, catch another one."
Ye Linxing stretched out her hand to him tremblingly, "Give the mirror to Daddy, can you grab another one?"
"No."
Little Narcissus decisively refused, grabbed the mirror, moved away from her father, and sat down next to her sister, smiling and saying, "Good bird."
Before he finished speaking, he took the mirror and started looking at himself again.
His little mouth is so bright when he mutters, he is the brightest.
She is very confident about her beauty and is also very obsessed with it.
Jian Yuelan felt hopeless and asked, "Why do you put up a mirror?"
His hand also pinched Ye Linxing's weak waist.
He gasped in pain and tried to explain without tears, "I just saw that he liked looking in the mirror, so I put one there for fun. Who would have thought that among so many other items, he would just grab a mirror."
This treacherous son is really killing him.
Grandma laughed and said, "It's not a bad thing to love beauty. Zhizhi also loved beauty when she was a child."
"It will be fine when you grow up."
Hearing this, Jane's father and mother also thought of Jane Yuelan's childhood.
"Go ahead, maybe Quanquan can inherit Zhizhi's skills."
Jane's mother smiled and had no bad thoughts about boys embroidering. Instead, she thought it was a happy thing that her daughter had someone to carry on her legacy.
Jian Yuelan looked at her grandmother and found that her smile was a little strange.
Noticing her gaze, the grandmother looked up at her. The moment their eyes met, Jian Yuelan saw something meaningful in the grandmother's eyes and knew what was going on.
It is impossible for Quanquan to inherit her skills.
This kid's future path definitely doesn't rely on her skills and beauty.
"Juanjuan, it's your turn."
She retracted her gaze and looked at her precious daughter.
"Grasp?"
The little girl who heard the shouting looked up at her, asking her if she had to catch it.
"Be sure to catch one."
She smiled encouragingly.
The little girl sighed, stood up, walked steadily to the items for the one-year-old celebration, and stopped moving.
The whole family was suddenly worried. Even Quanquan stopped looking in the mirror and stared at his sister without blinking.
Time passed minute by minute, and Juanjuan finally moved.
With a clear goal, she grabbed a wooden box and a book.
The wooden box contains Jian's father's golden needles, and the book is a medical book passed down from the Jian family's ancestors, which covers various difficult and complicated diseases and treatment methods.
This is a genuine rare copy, the only one in the world.
The Jian family has many rare books like this. During the most chaotic ten years, in order to protect these medical books, Jian Yuelan and her father went to Daqingshan several times before they hid the things.
Rare copies are valuable, but the most valuable medical books are the medical experiences recorded in them.
The hard work of several generations of doctors in the Jian family now has an heir.
Seeing Juanjuan taking the medical book and the box of golden needles, Mr. Jian was so excited that he burst into tears.
"I've finally waited, woooo..."
He squatted on the ground with his face covered and cried, and his crying started out as soft sobs and turned into loud howling.
The adults were silent and the children looked confused.
Juanjuan looked at her grandfather who was crying loudly, and walked over step by step, holding the box and medical skills in her little hands.
"Master, don't cry."
She handed over the box and the medical book, and said in a loud voice, "I will study."
Father Jian looked at the beautiful and delicate girl in front of him without blinking, "Are you really learning?"
"study!"
She nodded, and Curly followed suit.
The little girl had a cold face. After putting the things down, she opened her short, chubby arms and tried to hug her grandfather.
"Master...crying...hurts..."
This means that her grandfather was crying and she felt distressed.
Dad Jane's heart suddenly felt like it was soaked in warm water, soft and warm.
"Grandpa, give me a hug."
He hugged the little girl tightly, and the happiness of his dream coming true made him dizzy.
"Zhizhi, quick, pinch my philtrum."
Jian Yuelan subconsciously said "oh" and quickly reached out to pinch his philtrum.
Well, I can't control myself.
Father Jian screamed in pain from being strangled, and he loosened his grip on Juanjuan to pry Jian Yuelan's hand apart, "Unfilial daughter, let go quickly."
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