Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

The birthday party begins.

Yan Jing came to the stage to host Yan Xuehui.

"Welcome all the children to attend my daughter's birthday party. This is the first time I hold a birthday party for my daughter, and it is also the first time to help her celebrate her birthday. I am very excited, but this will definitely not be the last time."

Yan Jing said a lot of words from the heart.

Yan Wanqing quietly watched from below.

Looking at Yan Wanqing's unmoving face, Yan Zhengqing was almost pissed off by Yan Jing.

He was not a talkative person before, why is he talking so much today.

Second uncle, if you continue to talk, your biological daughter will be angry and run away.

"Wanqing..."

Yan Zhengqing tentatively called her name in a low voice.

Yan Wanqing turned her head and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"You... won't you be angry?"

"Why should I be angry?"

Why get angry?

That is not to get angry.

It's over.

Yan Wanqing's anger shows that she cares about the father-daughter relationship with Yan Jing, but she is not angry. Does this mean that she doesn't take Yan Jing seriously?

Yan Jing talked for a long time, and at the end, his eyes were red.

"Sorry, I talked too much today. The main reason is that my daughter who has not heard from me for more than ten years came back to me, and I suddenly became a little excited."

He looked at Yan Xuehui below with relief, "Xuehui, come to Dad."

Yan Xuehui had been waiting for this sentence, she glanced at Yan Wanqing triumphantly, and raised her foot.

She was so happy that she didn't look down at her feet, didn't notice a foot sticking out halfway.

Yan Xuehui tripped and lost her center of gravity and threw herself forward, her eyes widening in horror.

"Ah, help!"

A person's character can be best seen in times of crisis. There are many people around who can reach out at the first time, but no one does.

Yan Xuehui lay on the ground and fell very ugly.

Everyone rushed to help Yan Xuehui, and even Yan Jing jumped off the stage. The scene was chaotic for a while, and no one saw it. Taking advantage of the chaos, a small hand reached into Yan Xuehui's pocket.

"Huihui, are you okay?"

Yan Jing helped Yan Xuehui up, and looked at her worriedly.

A layer of skin was knocked off Yan Xuehui's knee, and red flesh could be seen vaguely. She was in pain, "Knee hurts."

When Yan Jing saw the wound on her knee, his heart ached.

"Huihui, Dad will take you to the hospital."

"It's okay, this small wound doesn't need to go to the hospital, and I went to the hospital, my friends..."

Most importantly, once she went to the hospital, her layout was in vain.

And Tao Qianqian's necklace couldn't be taken back either.

"Auntie, bring the medicine kit, I'll bandage Huihui."

Yan Jing's movements were quick, and he healed Yan Xuehui's wound in a short while.

Yan Xuehui: "Thank you, Dad."

Yan Jing supported Yan Xuehui to the stage, and Yan Xuehui first said some words of thanks.

"I'm very happy that everyone can come to my birthday party, and I hope you can have a good time. Dad also prepared for us..."

Yan Xuehui wanted to talk about birthday cake.

Once the birthday cake is served, it's over here.

Yan Zhengqing will not let Yan Xuehui come down until she achieves her goal.

"Huihui, cut the cake later, you seem to have one very important thing to say."

Yan Xuehui looked at Yan Zhengqing's threatening eyes, and clenched her hand hanging by her side into a fist. She was trembling with fear, her forehead was sweating wildly, and she only hoped that Tao Qianqian would give her strength.

She chuckled: "Oh yes, look at me, I just fell and forgot about the business."

Yan Xuehui gave Tao Qianqian crazy looks in the crowd, and then slowly said: "What I will say next will most likely disappoint my father, younger brother and elder brother, but my conscience can be at ease."

Yan Xuehui looked at Yan Jing guiltily, "Dad, I'm sorry, I..."

Tao Qianqian suddenly yelled, "I lost my necklace."

Yan Xuehui pretended to be concerned and asked, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

"The gold necklace my dad bought me is lost."

"How did you lose the gold necklace?"

"I don't know. I've been wearing it around my neck. I touched it just now and found it was gone."

Tao Qianqian cried out anxiously, "It was a birthday present from my father. If I lost it, he would definitely beat me up."

Yan Jing didn't expect such an accident to happen, the most important thing now is to find Tao Qianqian's necklace.

Yan Jing comforted: "Little girl, don't cry first, could it be that you left it at home, but thought you wore it?"

"No, I showed it to a few friends just now."

Many people can testify to Tao Qianqian, after all, she showed off for a long time before the party started.

Yan Jing said, "Describe what the necklace looks like, and we can help you find it together."

"My necklace is a melon seed chain, and the pendant is in the shape of a hollow heart, with a Chinese word "Fu" engraved inside."

"I would like to trouble everyone present to find the little girl's necklace. Yan thanked everyone."

Tao Qianqian's necklace was lost at his house, and he was responsible as the owner.

Everyone started to help Tao Qianqian find the necklace, Chen Molin also looked down, and ran to Yan Wanqing after finding her.

She said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Sister Wanqing, I successfully completed the task."

"It's great, I'll treat you to roast goose when I go back."

"Hey, good."

Chen Molin was afraid of arousing suspicion from others, so she hurriedly left after reporting the situation.

She ran with her head down, didn't see the person in front of her, and rushed over.

"Ah."

Chen Molin didn't know what she had bumped into, and a muffled groan of pain sounded above her head.

Her scalp was numb, and she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

The man asked angrily, "Why do you have eyes?"

Chen Molin said shyly, "It's for looking at things."

"Then you didn't see me?"

Chen Molin curled her lips and muttered softly, "You're nothing."

"What did you say?"

Chen Molin's desire to survive was particularly strong, she shook her head like a rattle, "I didn't say anything, you misheard."

"Be careful next time you walk."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The man was also unwilling to haggle over every detail with a little girl, so he walked away clutching the place where he was hit.

Chen Molin breathed a sigh of relief when the pressure above her head disappeared, and she secretly looked at the man's back.

Tsk tsk tsk, the back is quite handsome.

It's a pity that I was too nervous just now and didn't look straight.

Yan Wanqing searched for the necklace together with the others. When she saw Yan Zhengqing walking strangely, she asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Zhengqing's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak, "I was almost hit by a little girl just now and got internal injuries."

Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "Is it important?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Although Yan Wanqing was his younger sister, she was a girl, and he was embarrassed to tell her where he was injured.