I don’t want to tell them this, and I don’t want them to bring anything.

"OK!"

The two of them went out for a while and called the factory. It was indeed Shen Wenxi who answered the call.

Song Zhiya exchanged a few pleasantries with her and told her that she would come over for dinner tomorrow as she had something to do today.

"Remember to come early tomorrow. I miss you. And I have some ideas I want to share with you. Maybe they will be useful to you!" Song Zhiya pretended to be relaxed. Shen Wenxi didn't think much about it. After hanging up the phone, he went to work. When he went home in the evening, he told Lin Xiufen about going out for dinner tomorrow.

"Then I'll bring all these things I made for her!"

Dried meat, dried fruits, and small cookies that you make yourself that can be stored for a longer time.

All together, there is a big bag full.

"Let's buy a set of clothes for Nuomi and Tuanzi." Lin Xiufen had thought it through very well. Shen Wenxi pressed her mother's shoulders, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Mom, have you forgotten that I design clothes?"

"Some time ago, I designed a few sets of clothes for their family. I have already handed them over to the factory and asked the craftsman to help make them. I will take them over when they are ready."

“Okay, okay!”

"Then let's buy a toy for Tuanzi and Nuomi. They are children and they must bring gifts when they go to other people's houses!"

"good."

…

The next afternoon.

Song Zhiya and Lu Fanghua were busy in the kitchen early in the morning.

When Liu Qingyu and Song Yuanyuan came over, the food was almost ready and Lu Bin had also arrived.

As soon as Lu Nanfeng came back, Tuanzi jumped into his arms, "Dad, today is my birthday, and Mom said she would make me a small cake!"

"I'm going to invite Xiaoxue and the others to come over for cake later!"

"I'm so happy today. I'm going to be three years old soon and I'm going to kindergarten!"

Seeing his son so happy, Lu Nanfeng reached out to pick him up and ruffled his hair. "Now that you have grown up, you must help daddy protect mommy. If daddy is not at home, you must help mommy with things!"

When Tuanzi heard this, he tilted his little head and scratched himself gently with his hand.

Why does it feel a little bit wrong?

Although he felt something was not right, Tuanzi still nodded and said that he would definitely help his mother with the work.

He patted his chest while speaking, looking a little proud.

Song Yuanyuan watched from the side, thinking to herself that her son should behave like this in the future.

No, no.

My son will definitely be better than Song Zhiya’s son in the future.

Since Song Zhiya has a daughter, I must also give birth to a daughter of my own who is the best and must surpass Song Zhiya's daughter in every way!

Song Yuanyuan became more and more determined in this idea.

Song Zhiya also invited Zhao Yulan, Liu Xiaohui and others to come over for dinner today, so there were quite a lot of people at home.

Yang Fengxian and Wang Chunhong were also invited, and they had already come to help.

The children swarmed around the yard and played happily.

"Dumpling!"

There was a sound suddenly at the door. Tuanzi turned around and saw Su Sheng standing there holding Xiaoxuan's hand, with a big toy in his hand.

"Uncle Su!"

As soon as he saw people, Tuanzi ran over. Su Sheng handed the big toy in his hand to him, "Congratulations Tuanzi for turning three. Congratulations Tuanzi for going to school next week. This is a gift for Tuanzi!"

"Thank you, Uncle Su!"

After saying that, Su Sheng walked in holding the child, and he went into the kitchen carrying the leg of lamb he brought.

“Oh my god!”

Song Zhiya blinked when she saw the lamb leg, "Why did you take such a big thing?"

"This leg of lamb was slaughtered by a nearby villager. I thought we haven't eaten it for a long time, so I brought it to you. The main thing is that I made it, and you can eat it someday!"

The two families are now so familiar with each other that Song Zhiya doesn't care about these things. Today's meal is almost ready, so she won't cook the lamb leg.

Do it another day.

The food was almost ready and all the people who were supposed to come had arrived. Lu Nanfeng was responsible for greeting the guests, while Song Zhiya set up a table inside and outside.

Shen Wenxi and Lin Xiufen arrived a little late, but just in time.

"Come here quickly, come here quickly!"

Song Zhiya took care of them and asked them to come and sit down.

The children sat at a table in the corner and the men sat outside.

The rest of the people gathered together.

"I usually don't join in the fun on birthdays, but I thought it was Tuanzi's third birthday, and I wanted him to know that he has grown up, so I invited everyone to come over for dinner!"

Song Zhiya was responsible for entertaining the guests inside, including Zhao Yulan and others, while Lu Nanfeng was responsible for entertaining those outside.

The children can eat whatever they want without any restrictions.

Liu Qingyu helped Song Yuanyuan hold the baby while she ate at the table.

"The child's third birthday?"

Lin Xiufen was stunned for a few seconds and really didn't expect this, but they did bring some gifts today.

"Sister Xiaoya, why didn't you tell me that it was Tuanzi's third birthday?" Shen Wenxi pulled Song Zhiya's sleeve and pouted as if she was a little unhappy, but in fact she was just acting coquettishly.

Song Zhiya smiled and put the delicious food into her bowl. "Try this. I started braising this pork elbow this morning. It should taste good."

"Sister Xiaoya!"

Shen Wenxi acted like a spoiled child again, and Song Zhiya couldn't help but smile, "I just asked you to come over for dinner. If I said it was Tuanzi's birthday, you would have to prepare gifts. I mainly wanted to give him a sense of ceremony, so that he would know that he had grown up and was going to school."

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking about this. You brought a lot of things!"

"Aunt Xiufen, eat quickly!"

"Eat, eat. These are dishes that Xiaoya and we cooked together. They taste delicious!"

Wang Chunhong and the others looked at the five or six pieces of meat on the table and their hearts were pounding with fear.

This is really scary. Which family would prepare so much meat when entertaining guests? And this is just a birthday for Tuanzi, not a special party!

"Sister Chunhong, eat more, and you can do the same in the future!"

Song Zhiya urged them to eat more Song Yuanyuan, and she felt left out sitting next to them, but the food on the table tasted pretty good, so she ate a lot too.

Lu Fanghua sat here eating, and from time to time she would go to hold the baby for Liu Qingyu for a while, and the two of them took turns eating like this.

The meal went very smoothly. No one said anything. Song Yuanyuan would look at Tuanzi from time to time.

Tuanzi was wearing a light blue shirt, striped pants, and a pair of black leather shoes, looking like a little gentleman.

The children were praising him over there, and Tuanzi was standing in the middle, smiling shyly.

Song Zhiya liked this atmosphere at home, which made the guests at the table eat a little more.