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This year's birthday is not much different from previous years.The only difference is that the object of mum's chatter has changed from Mu Qingyang to Wencheng, and the object of taking things has changed from Mu Qingyang to Wencheng.

After the three of them bought the ingredients for making cakes, the shepherd's mother felt sorry for Wencheng, so she found a milk tea shop and sat down, and complained to Mu Qingyang: "This child is really, why did Chengcheng take so many things!"

"You can blame me again," Mu Qingyang ordered three drinks with the waiter, then looked back at Wencheng, "Ask him if he will bring it for me?"

The shepherd looked at Wencheng.

Wen Cheng smiled and shook his head: "Of course not."

The shepherd gave Wen Cheng a gouged look, "You just let him drag you down."

"It's not allowed at other times," Wen Cheng replied, "Today he is the birthday star, so of course he has to be tolerated."

There were not many people in the milk tea shop, and the drinks for the three of them were served quickly. The shepherd took a sip of the strawberry milkshake, looked at the two handsome men opposite, and muttered: "Chengcheng has a better temper than Yangyang." several times more."

It's been good for two months.Mu Qingyang complained in his heart, you don't know when you first met him.

Wencheng has been accommodating Mu Qingyang all the time, it can even be said to be pampering.The shepherd's mother was obviously very relieved, but there was always a faint uneasiness, she couldn't tell what it was like, like she was afraid that the current relationship would collapse, or she seemed to be resisting the intimacy between Wen Cheng and Mu Qingyang.

What are you thinking about.The shepherd scolded herself inwardly, shook her head, and then smiled to discuss the making of the cake with Wen Cheng.

The three of them walked around, and it was already noon when they got home, Mu Qingyue had already returned from cram school, she was nestled in her room not knowing what to do, the volume of the music was turned up extremely loudly.She couldn't help it as soon as she entered the door. Without changing her shoes, she ran to the door of Mu Qingyue's room, pushed open Mu Qingyue's door with a "bang", and shouted hysterically at a volume louder than music: "Mu Qingyue! Qingyue, are you demolishing it!?"

The music suddenly disappeared.

Mu Qingyue's voice leaked from the room coldly, "Brother's birthday, I'm excited."

"You are poor!" She said as she walked home, taking off her shoes at the same time.

As soon as Wen Cheng put his things down on the dining table, he laughed, still the way he laughed out loud.

The volume that had just stopped was louder again.

The shepherd's mother was about to collapse, "Mu Qingyue!"

On the other side, Mu Qingyang had already entered Mu Qingyue's room, and Mu Qingyue was looking at the design drawings with the music on, so he reached out and pulled out the cable of the speaker.

Mu Qingyue's eyes moved from the computer screen to Mu Qingyang's face, and he said calmly, "I may not be able to accompany you on your birthday tonight."

"It's fine," Mu Qingyang replied eloquently, "Then what kind of cake with fruit sandwich and cream lace, I will try to keep it for you."

"My sister." Mu Qingyue replied.

Wen Cheng and Mumu were already busy in the kitchen, Mu Qingyang sat on Mu Qingyue's bed, and Mu Qingyue flipped through the character designs on the computer, no more jokes, Mu Qingyue put on her glasses, leaned against her On the back of the chair, there was a faint light on the mirror, "That woman, did you tell him?"

"No need," Mu Qingyang lay down, "Can you stop worrying so much, Mr. Mu?"

"Who the hell worry about it?" Mu Qingyue rolled her eyes at Mu Qingyang, seeing that Mu Qingyang was about to sleep, she couldn't help but kicked Mu Qingyang's calf, "Go back to your room and sleep, why are you sleeping?" Sleep here with me."

"Too lazy to move," Mu Qingyang lay on the bed completely, threw his head into the pillow, and said softly, "Call me when it's done."

"Call me a ghost." Mu Qingyue replied swiftly, but she didn't mean to drive Mu Qingyang away, but unconsciously slowed down her movements.

It will take three hours for the cake to be ready. The styles chosen by the shepherd are quite complicated. If one person handles them, it will take longer, because with the presence of Wencheng, the efficiency has also improved a lot. The more the shepherd mother Looking at Wen Cheng, the more he felt that the child was poking at his heart, the shepherd mother washed his hands, and Wen Cheng was still finishing the final work, focusing on the details... The shepherd mother wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Receiving Wen Cheng's slightly surprised look, the shepherd mother felt inexplicably distressed, and smiled lightly: "Whoever wants a girl to marry you must be very happy."

Wen Cheng paused, didn't respond, just smiled.

The shepherd's mother was embarrassed to be Wencheng, so she didn't say any more, she turned around and took out the vegetables to wash, and asked casually: "I see you are always with Yangyang, and you don't seem to be going home, next time let Yangyang accompany you home Play around, lest he get complacent, your parents will miss you too."

Mu Qingyang didn't tell her mother about Wencheng's family relationship, and she didn't ask her about it. This unintentional sentence, Wencheng didn't care much, replied, "It's okay. I don't have a good relationship with my family, and I don't often Go back." Seriously speaking, in fact, I haven't gone back for eight years.

The shepherd didn't think about this, and after hearing Wen Cheng's answer, everything before it was on the right track.The shepherd mother froze for a moment, her face was a little embarrassed, and she comforted nervously: "Parents always love their children, and if there is any problem, we can always solve it by communicating with each other." Thinking about it, the shepherd mother smiled, "It's a big deal, auntie go Let me tell you, communication between elders is also easy...you are such a good child."

The more the shepherd mother valued Wencheng, the heavier the burden on Wencheng's heart. Hearing what the shepherd mother said, Wen Cheng looked up into the eyes of the shepherd mother, smiled reluctantly, and said seriously: "They are right, it is me. Too bad. Aunt, if you knew . . . you would think so too."

Mu Qingyang once resisted Wen Cheng's eyes.Because the hidden depths of these eyes are disguised as sharp fragility that can pierce the heart, and it hurts faintly.This is the case with the shepherd at the moment.She didn't know what happened after Wencheng "knew", but she was sad because of it, and wanted to ask but couldn't bear it, so she could only keep saying: "No, no, no, Chengcheng is super good."

The rest of the time was spent by the two of them cooking the evening dishes. There were a lot of dishes. The shepherd father came home at six in the afternoon, and the shepherd mother and Wen Cheng were still stewing the lion's head.

The pastor smelled the fragrance as soon as he entered the door, and praised the two people in the kitchen: "It's so fragrant, I was hungry when I got home."

Wen Cheng poked his head out and said, "It will be ready in half an hour."

"So..." Mother Mu stood up with a spatula, commanding Father Mu with the air of a lady, "Mu Jiayao, why don't you come and serve the food!"

Father Mu was very happy, and while putting things away, he called to Mu Qingyue's room, "Qingyue, come out and help mom serve the dishes."

Mu Qingyue was drawing in the room, and as soon as Father Mu called him, he put away his paintbrush and got up, looked at the person on the bed, saw that Mu Qingyang didn't look like he was going to get up, and went out by himself.

Before Mu Fu asked, Mu Qingyue spontaneously said: "Brother is sleeping, I didn't get up."

Father Mu and Qingyue Mu served a plate of food each, and Mother Mu was surprised when she heard Mu Qingyue's answer: "Did you sleep all day?"

"I don't know, about the same," Mu Qingyue replied, "I'm awake, I haven't woken up." Mu Qingyue looked at Mu Qingyang in front of him and knew that Mu Qingyang was not asleep, because Mu Qingyang's brows were stretched. Most people sleep with a slight frown.He didn't know when Mu Qingyang woke up, but he knew that this person didn't remember.

The shepherd mother read a few words orally, but she didn't pay much attention.

Wen Cheng concentrated on handling the lion's head, but didn't respond.

When the dishes were almost ready, Mu Qingyang also came out of Mu Qingyue's room. Father Mu glanced at him and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Well, it's more serious, lazy cancer to the bone." After Mu Qingyang finished speaking, she entered the kitchen. The Mu mother was putting the lion's head on the plate. Mu Qingyang took the plate after she finished serving. She slapped her face, "Thick-skinned."

Mu Qingyang served a dish safely, but he still sighed and said helplessly: "I don't care if the dish is spilled on the floor later."

Wen Cheng tidied up and cleaned the utensils in the back. Seeing the contrast, the shepherd stomped on the spot, "Hey, this kid is annoying."

Just finished speaking, Mu Qingyang, who had finished serving the dishes, came in from the kitchen, and naturally pulled the shepherd mother out, and said as she walked, "Ms. Yao Bai, go and rest. My son will wash the pot head for you piously and filially." Put Mu Mu Qingyang turned around and closed the kitchen door.

As soon as Mu Qingyang stood next to Wencheng, Wencheng stretched out his hand to squeeze Mu Qingyang's stamina, and the water in his hand flowed into Mu Qingyang's clothes. Mu Qingyang was sure that Wencheng did it on purpose, and put his arm in Wencheng's hand She blocked it for a while, and gave him a blank look: "Childish."

Wen Cheng chuckled, and asked in a ruffian tone: "I've been busy all day today, but you're sleeping. Baby—how can you reward me?"

"I reward you with chestnuts." Mu Qingyang tapped Wen Cheng's head with his fingers.

Wencheng is happy, like a fool, enjoying himself while washing.