Chapter 232, Birthday



Chapter 232, Birthday

The necklace he gave to his mother was designed by himself, so his father was not jealous. If his mother actually gave him the necklace given by Qiu Ling in the future, he was afraid that his father would regard him as a target, and he did not want to be targeted by his father.

For his own sake and for his future, he should give up the idea of Qiu Ling giving him jewelry.

"My mother doesn't care about these."

Guan Qiuling was suddenly at a loss for words.

"Then what should I give?" She was a little undecided.

"Actually, she was not very happy when you gave yourself to her son." Ever since the two of them took a step further, An An started to talk nonsense.

Of course, between the two of them, except for the last step, everything that should be done was done.

"Hmph, I'll ignore you if you keep doing this." Guan Qiuling was still very shy when she was outside.

Of course, there were times when she wasn't shy, but those were the times that An An hated the most.

"No, let's go, let's go for a walk outside." Jewelry is definitely not allowed to be bought.

After leaving the jewelry store, Guan Qiuling found an opportunity to call her mother.

Of course she told her mother about her and Mao Zhengyu, and asked her mother not to tell her father.

I was afraid that my dad would come and mess things up since I had finally succeeded in expressing my feelings.

"Mom, I need your help." As soon as the phone was connected, Guan Qiuling didn't exchange pleasantries and went straight to the point, "Aunt Qian's birthday is the day after tomorrow. What gift should I give her?"

Things are different now. In the past, she would be considered filial if she just brought some gifts. But her status has changed, and she thinks more.

"Give me jewelry." For a family like theirs, jewelry is the most common gift.

"Brother An An won't let me send it. He said Aunt Qian wouldn't accept it even if I gave it to her." Guan Qiuling felt a little embarrassed.

The main reason is that An An did not tell Guan Qiuling the main reason, otherwise, Guan Qiuling would not be so anxious.

"Then give her some clothes. Doesn't your aunt Qian like YC's clothes? You can go over and take a look. It seems they have new products." Mother Guan thought for a while and said.

"Is that okay?"

"What's wrong with that? You can just buy some gifts when the time comes. Don't be too formal." Although it was her first time visiting as a girlfriend, the two families had known each other for so many years that being too formal would seem a bit awkward.

Guan's mother helped her think of many things and finally asked her if she had enough money.

However, without waiting for Guan Qiuling to answer, she hung up the phone and transferred another one million to her daughter.

I also sent her a message asking her to buy more things in the gift shop.

An Qianqian is already 43 years old this year, and she actually doesn’t like celebrating her birthday very much.

If her family didn't like lively occasions, she wouldn't have celebrated her birthday. She would just sleep all the time.

Fortunately, it was just a gathering with family and friends, otherwise she would have gone crazy.

"I don't plan to go out for my birthday this year." Han Meng came to Mao's house early in the morning. Now that her children have grown up, she has nothing to do.

"If it weren't for you guys, I wouldn't even plan to live. What's the point of living? You always remind me that I'm old." An An rolled his eyes at the people who were making trouble.

"That's not the case. We are all at this age and have to accept our age. Besides, if you look like this, you won't look like a man in his forties when you go out." Han Meng is one year older than An Qianqian.

"Humph, that's because I take good care of myself, but the fact is the fact." No matter how young I look, my age is there. Can I fool myself?

Han Meng rolled his eyes. "Oh, you're not happy when I say you look young. Besides, birthdays should be lively. Otherwise, it won't be lively until the kids get married."

She likes the lively and bustling home. Since her grandmother passed away, the family seldom gets together once a year.

It would be a lie to say you are not lost.

"Auntie is 65 years old, right? She's not too old, but not too young either. Doesn't she like crowds?" Don't talk as if it's all their fault.

Han Meng had already found a backer.

"Come on, my mom has been coaxed by you guys, otherwise she wouldn't celebrate our birthdays every year."

An Qianqian was a little unhappy. Why was her old lady being coaxed by Han Meng and Wang Xiaoyu?

If the four children could get together, the elderly in the family would probably have to celebrate birthdays for all four children every year.

"There's nothing I can do about it. Your family is the most complete and lively." Han Meng was not afraid of what she said.

"I don't want to hold a wedding this year. I'll just have a meal with my family." An Qianqian had already thought about it, "Let's eat at home."

It's not like before, we go to the hotel.

Every time we were halfway through the meal, a large group of people would come and we couldn't get rid of them.

"It's okay to eat at home, as long as we can all get together." She had no other requests, she just wanted everyone to get together.

"If you like to have fun, go back home." She really couldn't stand their noise.

"That's not possible in my family. Others are watching us." Han Meng thought about it, but her man's position did not allow it.

"Oh."

Because An Qianqian decided to eat at home, everyone came early in the morning.

There are no outsiders here, so it would be nice for everyone to talk early.

"Dad, stop working. There aren't many people here." An Qianqian was worried about the old man. How could he like playing with big things at such an old age?

So, he got a sheep in the yard and roasted it himself.

"An An likes to eat it. Even if there aren't many people, there will be at least ten people eating it." Father Mao stared at his iron rack, afraid that the roasted lamb would be ruined.

"Then don't get too tired. It's windy outside. You should let someone else do the roasting." The old woman was worried about her grandson. What else could she say?

Mao's father is still in good health. At the age of 70, he can still walk around the community.

This year is Mao’s father’s 70th birthday. He held the banquet at Mao Jianxing’s home. Why didn’t he hold it in the name of Mao Jianwen?

I'm just afraid of trouble.

Using Mao Jianxing's name to hold a banquet would save a lot of trouble.

Even if there were people who came and went, they were all Mao Jianxing's friends, and Mao Jianwen didn't notify any of them.

Apart from Mr. Li and Mr. Wang, there were only Han Meng's family and Zhou Yan's family.

It’s very convenient.

"It's okay, your uncle Li and the others will come over soon and help me." Mao's father shook his hand indifferently.

Li Wang and Old Wang are in good health. They don't have any major illnesses, but they have minor ailments from time to time. Fortunately, they are taken care of by An Qianqian, so compared to people of the same age, they are considered strong.

When An Qianqian heard that the two old men were coming over, she felt very worried.

She thought she should go back and hide the wine.

Otherwise, no one could stop these three wine-loving people.

An An and Guan Qiuling started preparing early, but when the time came, Guan Qiuling always felt that the gift was not good enough, so she dragged An An to the gift shop again.

I don’t know if she was lucky this time, but there was a century-old ginseng in the store.

This thing is something you can only encounter by chance.

"That's it." It just so happened that my father and uncle learned about An An and me from my mother yesterday, and they also knew that I would go to the Mao family as his girlfriend today.

The two men transferred a large sum of money to her, enough for her to buy this old ginseng.

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(End of this chapter)

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