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He said: "I remember that he came half an hour late that day. This time, he is more concerned about his birthday than anyone else!"

Hearing his sour tone, Ye Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "Dad, don't be jealous. It's not that you don't know his virtues. As long as he can marry Nian Nian into the family, I will go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, and pay the money for the sesame oil." Row!"

Ye Maoshan was still a little uncomfortable at first, but after hearing what she said, he recalled it, smacked his lips, and complained bluntly: "That's right. A person who eats soft food can't ask too much from him."

"As long as I can have more grandchildren, I will wake up from my dreams with a smile." He said that he couldn't help but smile, as if he was drinking a wedding wine today.

Ye Lan said to herself: "I just don't know who is the witness this kid prepared for Nian Nian? Did he reveal it to you?"

Mr. Ye was very happy at first, but as if his tail was stepped on, the corner of his mouth suddenly drooped: "When I mention this, I will get angry!"

"I've been looking for Lao Jiang for ten days and a half months, and I'm about to make sense of him, and I'm going to be a witness for Nian Nian's adulthood. In the end, this stinky boy stepped in and I don't know who he arranged, and he just squeezed out my seat." That's it. This stinky boy... just kick him out of the house!"

Seeing that he was so angry, Ye Lan couldn't help crying and laughing again, and quickly gave him back relief: "Just look at it and you'll know."

Today is a good day after all.

Mr. Ye soon became less angry, staring at the stage with sharp eyes, and soon saw several people walking in pushing a big ten-story cake.

At a glance, he found that the person pushing the cake looked familiar.

"That's..." He patted Ye Lan on the shoulder, pointing at the leader.

A woman in her forties is sick all the time, her complexion is not very good, her skin is slightly dull and sallow, but her facial features are correct and her appearance is outstanding, and she has a style of her own.

When Mr. Ye saw Xie Tingyun, he still didn't recognize him.

But when he saw the person next to Xie Tingyun, he suddenly stood up from his seat, a little excited: "Is that Feng, Old Feng?"

Feng Yu looks more like an ordinary person than Xie Tingyun.

The height of 1.7 meters is not tall, short or short, with dark skin and ordinary appearance, if he hadn't come in with Xie Tingyun and the others, he would be an ordinary little old man walking on the road.

But at the scene, anyone with a little vision was as excited as old man Ye when they saw Feng Yu.

"It's actually Feng Lao!" On the right hand side of the main table, Master Cheng at the table in Jiusuo stood up as excitedly as Ye Maoshan, his eyes sparkling.

Bo Jingxing had been to Independence Island and knew about Feng Yu, he was as excited as he was, and turned around to explain Feng Yu's identity to the other people in the Nine Institutes.

Feng Yu, the dean of the First Research Institute of Independent Continent, alone is enough to despise most people in Beijing.

People like Feng Yu rarely come out of the mountains.

He seldom even appeared on such social occasions in Independent Continent, but today he came to Beijing to be the witness of Qiao Nian's coming-of-age ceremony!

This row of noodles!

It's very Qiao Nian!

"Why are you here?" Qiao Nian also saw the three people pushing the cake.

Besides Xie Tingyun and Feng Yu, Ji Nan also came.

When Ji Nan saw her, his eyes were soft, and with his hands behind his back, he said with a gentle smile, "Young Master Ye asked us to come. It's your birthday, how could we not be there?"

"Auntie is your elder, Mr. Feng is your teacher, as for me..." Ji Nan didn't hide any more, and told Qiao Nian that he already knew: "I am your relative."