Little Boss [Rebirth]

November 11rd, Saturday, the 23th day of the [-]th lunar month, Tang Xuejin's [-]th birthday.

Upon waking up, Tang Xuejin found that he was alone on the bed. After rubbing his eyes, he turned over and got up from the bed. He was wearing a sky-blue pajamas with cartoon portraits on him.

Stepping on the cotton slippers, Tang Xuejin walked out of the room, stood at the door and uttered a puzzled voice to the man who was messing around in the kitchen, "Jun Chen?"

The voice was hoarse when he just woke up. He stood there, and the sunlight came in through the glass and shone on Tang Xuejin's body, giving him a hazy golden beauty.

Hearing this, Lu Junchen turned around, saw Mengmeng looking at his child, and said with a smile: "Xiaojin, go wash up, and then come over for breakfast."

Nodding, Tang Xuejin turned and walked into the toilet again, took the toothbrush and tooth cup on the shelf, squeezed toothpaste, stuffed it into his mouth and began to brush his teeth. He stared at himself in the half-length mirror, his eyebrows raised slightly, today, it was him It's my 16th birthday.

It has been more than three years since he was reborn, and now he is no longer alone by his side.

Thinking of Lu Junchen who was busy in the kitchen, Tang Xuejin smiled slightly. Although there was toothpaste in his mouth, the smile was not aesthetically pleasing, but the contented appearance was not deceiving.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Tang Xuejin walked out in good spirits. At this moment, Lu Junchen also came out of the kitchen with a bowl of food in his hand. The two of them met their eyes and immediately laughed.

Lu Junchen put the bowl in his hand on the dining table, walked around the table and came to Tang Xuejin, held Tang Xuejin's face, kissed him on the forehead, and said softly, "Happy birthday, my little Jin."

Tang Xuejin immediately narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to stop Lu Junchen's neck, kissed the corner of Lu Junchen's mouth, and said happily: "Good morning kiss, thank you."

Lu Junchen, who was teased by such a lively Tang Xuejin, almost turned into a wolf, but thinking about today's plan, he silently recited the words "calm, calm and calm" many times in his heart, and then he managed to suppress himself and threw himself on the boy who was holding his child at this time. idea.

Lu Junchen broke Tang Xuejin's hand that was holding him, lowered his head, and rubbed Tang Xuejin's face with his tall nose, "Come and taste the longevity noodles I made."

Being led by Lu Junchen to the dining table, Tang Xuejin looked at the longevity noodles that didn't look very good-looking but could be seen to melt into the other party's full heart, his heart was soft, and his eyes were red.

Touching the child's head, Lu Junchen sat Tang Xuejin on the seat, handed the chopsticks to him, and urged: "Try it, it took me a long time to make it." Of course, there are many failed products... ...is sitting in the trash can in the kitchen right now.

Tang Xuejin put the noodles in his mouth. It was a bit salty, and the noodles were overcooked, so the taste was not very good, but he was very happy to eat.

He has been with Lu Junchen for several months. Tang Xuejin's natural way is that the other party is a young master who does not touch the spring water. It must take a lot of effort to make this bowl of longevity noodles. He doesn't know when the other party started to prepare, but this This kindness has already made Tang Xuejin only full of emotion in his heart.

——In the last life and this life, no one has ever warmed him in this way.

Tang Xuejin finished eating the longevity noodles quietly, raised her head, looked at Lu Junchen who was looking at her with extremely gentle and doting eyes at this moment, raised the corners of her mouth, and said thank you.

Without other languages, these two words are enough to express.

Lu Junchen stroked the child's hair, then reached out to wipe off the tears on the child's face, and said softly, "Xiao Jin, I will spend every birthday with you in the future, like today, I will make longevity noodles for you."

Tang Xuejin was completely moved by Lu Junchen's simple but very emotional words, she blinked, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Thank you, Junchen—" Thank you for being with me.

"Fool, we are lovers." Lu Junchen leaned over and kissed away the tears, Lu Junchen hugged him tightly, and patted Tang Xuejin's back lightly.

The two hugged each other quietly, and they didn't separate until the doorbell rang.

Lu Junchen stood up and opened the door. At the door stood Liu Mingliang and his wife, Wan Bo who was holding a big doll in his hand, Su Lihang who was looking at Wan Bo with his arms folded and a tall slender boy who had never met before.

No need to guess, this boy must be what Liu Mingliang and his wife called the bastard, their son.

Lu Junchen raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself, what came was really complete.

Zhang Yun had already rushed in when Lu Junchen opened the door. She hadn't seen Tang Xuejin for two months.

"Xiao Jin, my aunt is here to see you." Zhang Yun took Tang Xuejin's hand and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, take a look, our Xiao Jin has grown into a big boy."

For Tang Xuejin, Zhang Yun, who exists like a mother, always has a shyness that cannot be changed. He always feels very embarrassed to be held by Zhang Yun like this at this time.

"Auntie, you're here." After speaking, he looked at Liu Mingliang who was walking towards him, and opened his mouth to shout: "Uncle Liu."

Liu Mingliang nodded, walked up to Tang Xuejin, patted him on the head, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in two months. Xiaojin has grown taller. Also, happy birthday."

"Thank you, Uncle Liu." Tang Xuejin likes to hear people say that he is taller the most, so after Liu Mingliang finished speaking, he was very satisfied immediately. When he glanced at the frowning boy standing beside Liu Mingliang, he asked curiously: "Is he tall?" yes?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Mingliang pulled the boy standing beside him with a smile, and introduced him, "This is my son, Liu Qing, who is one year older than you."

Tang Xuejin looked at Liu Qing curiously, stretched out his hand towards him, tilted his head, and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Tang Xuejin."

Liu Qing looks more like Zhang Yun, a delicate and handsome young man, about two tofu taller than himself, with a cold demeanor, high frowning, looking condescendingly at Tang Xuejin, and stretched out to Tang Xuejin His hand didn't respond, he pursed his lips, and didn't speak.

Tang Xuejin: "..." Another brat.

Liu Mingliang was a little embarrassed, he glared at Liu Qing, and patted Liu Qing's head, "Why are you so rude, Xiao Jin greeted you."

Liu Qing curled his lips and snorted, apparently not intending to listen to his father.

Tang Xuejin: "..."

Zhang Yun slapped Liu Qing on the head, squeezed his ear and said, "Call my brother quickly."

"I don't." Liu Qing was very stubborn, "What's so good about him, I have to mention him every time, obviously I am your child."

Tang Xuejin: "..." Well, this brat is jealous.

After hearing this, Liu Mingliang looked at Tang Xuejin apologetically.

Not feeling embarrassed, Tang Xuejin withdrew his hand indifferently, shrugged his shoulders, Liu Mingliang said: "Uncle Liu, Auntie, go and sit down for a while, I'll make tea for you." Then he glanced at Liu Qing who was pouting, and slightly laugh it out.

Wan Bo, holding a big doll in his arms, waited for a long time before Tang Xuejin greeted him, so he widened his eyes, pushed his head out from under the doll's arm, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Tang Xiaojin, you didn't say hello to me, what a shame!" I also spent all the pocket money I saved for a long time to buy you gifts, you are so unloving."

Tang Xuejin glanced at Wan Bo, looked helplessly at the thing he held in his hand, pointed at the doll and pointed at himself, "For me?"

Wan Bo glared at him, "Of course it's for you, otherwise what would I do if I carried it through the streets and alleys and was told what to do!"

Tang Xuejin looked at Wan Bo with enthusiasm, "Uh...don't you realize that the thing you're holding should be something for a little girl, and it doesn't seem appropriate to give it to me?"

Wan Bo was at a loss, "The sister in the store chose it for me, she said you would be happy to give this."

With a puff, Su Lihang who was standing beside him still couldn't help laughing, the happy one hugging his stomach.

Wan Bo: "..."

After laughing enough, Su Lihang said: "Didn't you tell the shop sister that you wanted to give it to your girlfriend?"

After speaking, pointing to the doll in his arms, Su Lihang said very bluntly: "Only girls will like this stuff."

Wan Bo thought for a while and said, "I told her that I would give it to a very important person, and then she chose this for me."

This time, even Lu Junchen, who was standing next to Tang Xuejin and didn't say a word, couldn't help laughing, and even Liu Qing, who had been frowning with a cold face since entering the door, couldn't help laughing loudly, kicking while laughing. Put your feet on your feet, compared with just now, it's simply not the same person, right?

Tang Xuejin didn't know what words to use to describe Wanbo who was so slow, he rolled his eyes, and he casually pointed to the position of the sofa, meaning to let him sit there by himself, then directly ignored Wanbo who was holding the doll, and turned around into the kitchen.

Wan Bo looked at Tang Xuejin's unremembered back, and suddenly felt that a glass heart was hurt and shattered into dross, and felt that he would never love again.

Dejectedly, he hugged the doll and walked to the sofa to sit down. Wan Bo pulled the doll's two lotus root arms and patted and patted. That appearance was called a depressed one.

Zhang Yun had had enough laughing, she reached out and patted Wan Bo's head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Xiao Jin is very happy."

Wan Bo naturally knew, but he still couldn't get up.

Su Lihang walked up to Wan Bo with a smile, stretched out his hand and poked him on the big head, seeing Wan Bo's face holding a doll's bewildered face, he burst out laughing again.

"Why are you so funny, idiot, what should I do, I can't bear it at all, hahahahaha——"

Su Lihang kept laughing as if he had lost his mind, Lu Junchen couldn't stand it anymore, and slapped him on the head, finally stopping his hahaha laughter.

"You give me enough time." After Lu Junchen finished beating, he put away his hands, and his tone was flat.

Shrugging his shoulders, Su Lihang obediently sat down on the sofa, staring at his nose and mouth, sitting upright, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Lu Junchen nodded in satisfaction, and then sat down to greet Liu Mingliang and Zhang Yun.

Liu Qing thought Wan Bo was very fun, so when her father and mother were talking to a handsome guy they didn't know, she walked up to Wan Bo's side, poked the protruding muscle on the other's arm, and then looked at her thin arm, pouted.

"Hey, are you gay?" Liu Qing asked in a low voice.

Wan Bo blinked and asked, "Homosexuality? What is that?"

Liu Qing was surprised, seeing Wan Bo's really dazed face was not lying, and finally confirmed that the other party really didn't know the meaning of these three words, so he felt a little excited like "you can't spoil innocent children" mood, Liu Qing said blankly: "It's delicious."

Su Lihang, who was sitting not far from Wan Bo, just heard the conversation: "..."

After hearing this, Wan Bo let out an oh, and continued to play with the doll in his arms with his head down, waiting for Tang Xuejin to come out and heal his glassy heart.

Of course, in the end, Wan Bo didn't wait for Tang Xuejin to touch his head with him to heal his wounded glass heart, but he was healed by another method - a very sumptuous lunch.

Originally, Zhang Yun wanted to serve the lunch, but Tang Xuejin politely declined. He said, "Auntie, I want to make this meal, so let's take it as my thanks to you for celebrating my birthday."

Zhang Yun had no choice but to agree, changing from the chef to the assistant.

An hour later, the hot lunch was served, and everyone at the table was talking and laughing. Everyone held drinks to celebrate Tang Xuejin’s sixteenth birthday. Liu Mingliang and Zhang Yun presented the gifts they had prepared, and then Su Lihang brought Looking at his and Jiangzi's presents, then Wan Bo's big doll that was neither awkward nor embarrassing, and finally, Liu Qing also took out a wrapped gift from his pocket and threw it to Tang Xuejin.

After delivering the presents, Wan Bo returned to his silly smile, put his arms around Tang Xuejin, and was about to sing him a happy birthday song.

Su Lihang hugged Tang Xuejin's other arm and quarreled with Wan Bo, but it was obvious that the atmosphere was very lively.

Tang Xuejin was very moved. The gifts in his arms seemed to carry the love of many people for him, making his whole heart full and warm.