Rebirth Group Favorite: The Big Brother's Beautiful Wife Is A Little Sweet

Chu Zhenyuan frowned: "Speaking of which, I really want to ask, Zimo, is there a problem with your relationship with that Jiang Yan? Did he not want to be with you anymore, so he found an excuse not to come?"

"of course not!"

Chu Zimo became excited all of a sudden: "Yan'er is really busy, so it's not like she didn't come on purpose."

Chu Zhenyuan: "This is the best way, then find a time another day, and bring it here for me to meet."

Chu Zimo curled his lips: "Yan'er is very busy, why don't you find her yourself, Dad."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is it appropriate for me to rush over to disturb someone who is saving lives in the hospital?"

Hearing this, Chu Zimo murmured to himself: "Then you go to see a doctor, then it's not considered a disturbance..."

Chu Zhenyuan's eyes widened: "What disease should I go to see? Can you speak?"

The brat is cursing him!

"Dad, eat a fish!"

Chu Ziyan picked up a piece of salmon and put it into Chu Zhenyuan's bowl, interrupting their quarrel.

"It's your birthday today, don't be angry~"

Looking at Chu Ziyan's bright smiling face, Chu Zhenyuan's anger dissipated.

Then he nodded and started eating.

The whole family lived in harmony, and they ate for nearly an hour before finishing their lunch.

After eating, the servants removed the plates from the table and cleaned them up.

Chu Zixuan said seriously, "Dad, I'll push your birthday cake up."

With that said, he turned and walked down.

Not long after, accompanied by a melodious happy birthday song, Chu Zixuan pushed a big four-tiered cake and walked up slowly.

The cake was very delicately made.

Four floors, each with a different style.

The first floor is dreamy and atmospheric, with the shape of a castle standing in the middle, and the craftsmanship is complicated.

The second layer is mainly black and white, with a chess pattern on it.

The third layer has an exaggerated shape and is a microphone.

And the last layer is light blue, like an all-encompassing starry universe.

Chu Zixuan said: "When ordering the cake for you, I asked Zimo Zifeng and Xiaoyan for their opinions, but because their opinions were different, it was difficult to make a choice, so everyone's opinions were adopted."

Chu Ziyan said: "This represents the love the four of us have for you, Dad, are you happy~"

Chu Zixuan excitedly pushed the cake closer to Chu Zhenyuan.

"Dad, blow out the candles."

Chu Zhenyuan didn't say anything, just stared at the cake in a daze.

There was no movement for a long time.

Chu Zimo was a little puzzled.

"Father, you are touched, but you are not so moved that you can't even say a word, right?"

Hearing this, Chu Zhenyuan finally made a move.

He reached out and pointed to the digital candle in front of him.

"Who bought this?"

Chu Zixuan leaned over: "I bought it, what's the matter Dad, are you not satisfied with the color?"

Chu Zhenyuan: ...

He took a deep look at Hao Daer in front of him, then slowly raised his legs and took off the leather shoes in his hand.

Chu Zixuan:?

Before he could react, he saw that Chu Zhenyuan had thrown his leather shoes over.

"Clap"!

It hit Chu Zixuan's face.

There was a few seconds of silence.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, in disbelief.

Only Chu Zimo opened his mouth wide slightly, and then closed it again, with a look of joy on his face.

was beaten.

Brother was beaten? !

Hahaha, I didn't expect him to wait for this scene after all!

Chu Zixuan covered his slapped face and looked at Chu Zhenyuan in great surprise.

"Dad? Are you crazy?!"

"You're crazy! Look what's on the candle yourself? I'm 58 this year! The number candle you bought is 56!"

Chu Zixuan:? ? ?

"Five, 58?!"

Chu Zixuan was stunned: "Dad, are you already 58?"

Seeing that Chu Zhenyuan was about to pull over again, he quickly said, "Dad, I asked Zimo and Zifeng about this, and they also insisted that it is your 56th birthday!"

Chu Zifeng immediately took a step back.

"I didn't insist, I just said it probably was."

Chu Zimo also shook his head again and again: "I didn't say 56, I said you are a chicken, but my brother doesn't believe me."

Chu Zhenyuan was sullen.

"Rooster is 57, and I am monkey."

Chu Zimo: ...

"Then, at least I thought 57 is closer to 58, isn't it?"

Chu Zhenyuan gas out of cerebral infarction.

These three unfilial sons, what crime did he commit?

Chu Zixuan came over and forcibly rounded up the situation: "Dad, think about the good, 56 is younger than 58, you are still young, be happy."

"I'm happy with your legs!"

Chu Zhenyuan pushed him away, raised his foot and kicked him.

This time Chu Zixuan was well prepared and dodged away.

Chu Zhenyuan kicked the leg of the table.

"what!"

With a scream, Chu Zhenyuan tilted his body and fell to the side.

Chu Zifeng had quick eyes and quick hands, and supported him.

"dad?"

"I... my feet!"

Chu Zhenyuan frowned, his expression painful.

Chu Zixuan quickly tore off his socks, looked down, and found that Chu Zhenyuan's big toe was bent at an abnormal angle.

It hurts to look at.

Chu Ziyan let out a "hiss".

"Dad, your toe seems to be broken!"