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This is Xiao Shiyi's first birthday since he came to this world. For him, Zhuang Yanyu's happiness is more important than anything else.

Hearing Lao Zhuang's question, Zhuang Yanyu immediately looked at Wen Chenxi with a little nervousness on his face.

He also seemed to be worried that Wen Chenxi would disagree with him owning this pillow.

Wen Chenxi smiled: "It's okay, as long as Xiaoyu likes it."

Zhuang Yanyu immediately answered, "I like it very much."

Wen Chenxi breathed out slightly, and said modestly and politely, "Well, just as long as you like it."

After two seconds of silence, Wen Chenxi said again: "But Xiaoyu, if you keep holding her like this, it's easy to get dirty. Do you want to put it in the room first?"

He really couldn't bear to see 'he' being hugged like this.

Zhuang Yanyu didn't want to put it down, but he really didn't want to get it dirty, so he pursed his lips, got up and put it back on the bamboo bench in the main hall of the living room.

Seeing that the pillow finally disappeared from in front of him, Wen Chenxi felt a lot more relaxed, and he let out an inaudible sigh of relief.

However, even though the things were put in, Zhuang Yanyu would still go in from time to time to take a look, and by the way, secretly hugged him while taking a look.

Lao Zhuang told him to go into the house to bring out more tea leaves that he had sun-dried. The first thing he did when he entered the house was to touch the pillow, and then he went to turn over the tea leaves. After taking the tea leaves, he hugged the pillow again.

This comes and goes, and everyone can see that he is very precious.

Li Xi felt a little sympathetic to Wen Chenxi.

Such a big person is here, but Ren Xiaoyu is obsessed with hugging pillows, completely forgetting about Wen Chenxi.

After Uncle Liu greeted them, he continued to work in the kitchen. Everyone was so familiar, Lao Zhuang was not polite to them, let them chat by themselves, and went to help in the kitchen.

As soon as they left, Li Xi finally laughed out loud.

Ji Zhiyuan didn't understand, so he said, "Li Xi, what have you been laughing at? What's so funny?"

Li Xi said: "I'm laughing, uh, I'm laughing at Xiaoyu, who is as big as Lao Wen, so I don't want to hug that pillow."

Ji Zhiyuan shook off goose bumps all over his body: "How can Lao Wen have a soft pillow? If I were me, I would only want that big pillow, and two big men are hugging each other, you don't think it's disgusting."

Li Xi just laughed, and then said: "It's a good thing that Uncle Zhuang didn't print his own photo on the other side, otherwise when Lao Wen goes to bed in the future, he and Uncle Zhuang will stare at each other hahahaha!"

Wen Chenxi: "..."

"That picture is so funny just thinking about it hahaha!" Ji Zhiyuan also laughed wildly, and after laughing for a while, he said, "But old Wen, don't worry, you and Xiaoyu don't often sleep together, you can..."

Wen Chenxi kicked him before he finished speaking, and said expressionlessly, "Stop talking cheap."

Ji Zhiyuan was indignant: "It was Li Xi who said it first."

However, Lao Zhuang did not completely put the guests aside, he helped in the kitchen for a while, and then came out to continue making tea with everyone.

Lao Zhuang looked around, but he didn't see his son, and asked, "Where's Little Eleven?"

Wen Chenxi looked numb: "Play with pillows inside."

Lao Zhuang smiled cheerfully: "Don't mind, Xiaoshi is still young."

Don't look at Xiao Shiyi who brought Long Aotian in his previous life, who opened his eyes and closed his eyes for thousands of years and hundreds of years in the cultivation world.

It is because of the fast flow of time, when Long Aotian is practicing in seclusion, the system will also be on standby, this kind of standby is similar to sleeping and accumulating energy.

Only when the host is in danger, the alarm will be triggered and the standby state will be lifted.

Anyway, in the eyes of Lao Zhuang, they are still young when they are eleven.

"Why would you mind?" Uncle Zhou said with a smile, "Your kid is so cute and handsome. I've never seen him before."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, seeing that Zhuang Yanyu was still in the room, he said, "I never heard you say you have a child before."

Lao Zhuang didn't want to deceive his old friend, so he said vaguely: "After I went to study outside in junior high school, I didn't take it with me."

Everyone instantly imagined that many couples divorced

after marriage

things.

"So that's how it is." Uncle Zhou asked in a low voice, "The child's mother?"

Lao Zhuang said: "The child has no mother."

Everyone automatically figured it out... Zhuang Yanyu originally stayed with his mother after school, but for some reason, her mother died of illness, or married someone else. In short, Zhuang Yanyu lives with Lao Zhuang now.

Uncle Zhou patted Lao Zhuang on the shoulder and sighed: "Hey, it's not easy for you."

Lao Zhuang felt ashamed of deceiving his friends, so forget it, he should go cooking.

He simply stood up and said vaguely, "I'll help in the kitchen, can you do it yourself?"

Uncle Zhou smiled and said: "It's not the first time I've come here, so go ahead, remember to shout if you need help, there are so many big and small guys here."

Lao Zhuang waved his hand: "No, no, no."

Not long after he left, Zhuang Yanyu came out, looking a little blushing, as if he was embarrassed to leave so many guests behind.

He silently sat where Lao Zhuang had sat, repeating the actions Lao Zhuang had just done, making and pouring tea for them.

It was his first time making tea for others and he had no experience, so he completely 'copied' Lao Zhuang's method.

Zhuang Yanyu didn't know that making tea was not that simple, not only the technique, but also water temperature and other issues.

Seeing Zhuang Yanyu's actions, Uncle Zhou felt a little distressed, "Otherwise, I'd better go clubbing, Xiaoyu, this is a good tea grown by your father himself."

Laozhuang doesn't sell it, and you can't buy it outside.

Zhuang Yanyu put down the teapot and pursed his lips: "Did I make a mistake?"

Uncle Zhou smiled and said, "I'm not mistaken, I prefer to soak by myself."

Zhuang Yanyu knew that he didn't say so, so he said, "Okay, please."

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