When Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan heard what their father said, they immediately reached out to him for a hug.
The two children laid their little faces on their old father's shoulders, their eyes narrowed into slits due to smiling.
"Dad, best."
"Best dad ever."
The two sons kept calling Zhou Yuheng "the best dad" and he almost smiled.
"Do you want to send a cake to your good friends?"
Xu Qingluo cut the cake into small pieces and asked the two children to take them to their good friends.
"want!"
"Give it to Zhuzhu, Wuwu, Linlin, Xuexue, and Goudan!"
I want to send cakes to brothers Zhang Jun and Zhang Wu, siblings Han Lin and Han Xue, and their good friend Goudan.
The two children counted on their fingers, counting their good friends as if they were treasures.
Xu Qingluo put the two small cakes into a basket and asked Zhou Yuheng to take them to deliver birthday cakes to their good friends.
"Ah! Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan are here."
Sun Cuiju looked at the two identical little faces standing outside the door, and hurriedly smiled and carried the two little fat kids into the house.
"cake."
"To the piggy, woooo."
"Son! Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan are looking for you."
Sun Cuiju shouted into the room, and Zhang Jun and Zhang Wu came out of the room, looking at the two little fat kids with confusion.
"Give."
"It's Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan's birthday today, and I said I'd send you a cake."
As the commentator for his two sons, Zhou Yuheng told the story of his two sons.
"Oh, Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan are already 2 years old."
Captain Zhang and Sun Cuiju smiled and wished Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan a happy birthday. Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan nodded their heads to accept the blessings.
"Thank you, Xiaoman Xiaoyuan."
Zhang Wu went back to his room and gave his two favorite toys to Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan.
Zhang Jun, this guy, doesn't know what to give.
He has been working and has stopped playing with toys for a long time.
He doesn’t like sweets or cakes and can only look at his parents standing beside him.
Sun Cuiju smiled and took two cakes from the cupboard and put them in Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan's basket.
"Grow up healthy."
"good!"
After delivering the cake to one family, Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan took their old father to deliver the cake to the next family.
Yixu gave away 5 cakes but received 6 cakes back.
When Xu Qingluo saw the things in the basket, he was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were busy and happy throughout the day. Before going to bed, the two brothers couldn't help but huddle together and whisper.
"Brother, I still want to celebrate my birthday."
When Xiaoman heard Xiaoyuan's words, he raised his head and looked at him, with longing and recognition in his eyes.
"I want to, too."
The two children’s minds are filled with the thought that they could celebrate their birthdays every day from now on. That would be great.
Zhou Yuheng looked at his two sons, who were lying on the kang with their buttocks sticking up, their heads leaning against each other and whispering to each other, with tenderness in his eyes.
“A birthday present.”
Zhou Yuheng took out two wooden pistols from under his pillow and gave them to them. These were made by Zhou Yuheng himself.
These past few nights, he had been fiddling around in the living room alone late at night, and Xu Qingluo couldn't peek.
"Wow!"
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan exclaimed in surprise when they saw the "little pistol" that was bigger than their faces.
Xu Qingluo also took out two gifts that he had prepared. They were two picture books containing various animals in rich colors.
"Wow!"
The two children exclaimed again.
The colorful animal picture book and wooden pistol undoubtedly touched the little boy's heart.
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