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The next day was Shang Mu's birthday. Shang Mu hadn't woken up in the morning, just opened his eyes in a daze, and suddenly saw the camera lens in front of him.

"Come on, first day of adulthood, Mu Mu came to say hello?"

The boy lying on the bed picked up the pillow and blinked his eyes dully. The hair that was washed last night was blown up early in the morning.

After staring at the camera for a while, he finally scratched his head blankly and yawned: "It's so early...Dad..."

Because he had just woken up, he unconsciously spoke with a shallow nasal voice.

Last night, Shang Xinshi had a whim, and said that he would record Shang Mu's adult day, and then find someone to edit it into a video.Although there was a special greeting from Monk Mu, who wanted to record his waking up.

But I didn't expect it to be so early.

And last night, he kept talking with Lu Fan on the phone. After midnight, Lu Fan said happy birthday to him in the video, and then he was excited for a long time before falling asleep.

At this moment, his whole body was listless.

Father Shang smiled and rubbed Shang Mu's ears: "It's already 07:30, get up quickly. Qingyun will be here soon, and we agreed to go to Ji Zhengchu's house for dinner with us at noon."

Hearing that Song Qingyun was coming, Shang Mu was so frightened that he woke up.

"My brother is coming?"

Dad Shang nodded because he didn't understand: "Yes, yesterday's plane was too late, so I slept directly at the airport. Just now I told me that I have called a car to go this way."

"Did it be agreed in advance? Did you also agree with Chuchu?" Shang Mu asked uncertainly.

Seeing that Dad's camera was still recording him, he hurriedly added: "Cut this part out at that time!"

Shang Xinshi didn't know the twists and turns among the juniors, so he shook his head indifferently: "No, your brother arrived in City H too late last night, and I didn't have time to tell Chuchu's family. Anyway, there is one more People, you Ji Chuchu and Qingyun also know each other, I will send a message and talk about it later."

Then he came over and patted Shang Mu's butt across the thin quilt: "Go wash up, I'll measure your height when I come out later."

Recently, Father Shang has measured Shang Mu's height every week.But apart from the first centimeter growth, Shang Mu's height has never changed.

Shang Mu worried about this for a long time, fearing that he would not grow up even after splitting up.

Later, he pestered his father to go to the hospital with me, and it was confirmed that it was a normal phenomenon, and it would grow again after differentiation;

Only then did I feel at ease.

He lifted the quilt to reveal the pajamas underneath.

Goose-yellow short-sleeved shirt, goose-yellow shorts, plus a head of fluffy hair...

Shang Xin burst out laughing: "Son, now, should you change your pajamas too?"

Shang Mu: "What's wrong with this pajamas? Grandma bought it for me!"

Meng A, never look at the appearance!

Shang Xinshi: "After wearing it, it looks like a little fluffy chicken."

Shang Mu: ...

Say like a chicken, say like a chicken.

Adding an accent is to humiliate someone!

After washing up, he measured his height again, and then Song Qingyun came over with breakfast.

The man still looked indifferent, and he didn't look much different from usual.

Eating breakfast slowly, without panic or confusion.

It seemed that being a guest at Ji Zhengchu's house did not cause him any pressure.

After breakfast was over, Shang Mu accepted the birthday gift from Song Qingyun, and the three of them chatted for a while.

At ten o'clock, Dad Shang goes to the car first;

Ku picked up the car, leaving Shang Mu and Song Qingyun walking slowly along the asphalt road of the community, holding umbrellas.

Shang Mu finally found a chance to say a few words to Song Qingyun: "Brother, did you go to Chuchu's house and tell him?"

Song Qingyun shook her head slowly: "He has blocked me for a long time, and the assistant's cell phone has also been blocked. I can't contact him."

The implication is that he did not discuss with Ji Zhengchu at all, nor asked what Ji Zhengchu meant, so he was going to kill him directly at his house.

As for the person who was about to kill him, from the moment he entered the door until now, he didn't show any embarrassment or discomfort at all!

Shang Mu gently reminded him: "Brother, is it not good for you to be like this?"

Song Qingyun: "Why is it not good? There is no conflict between us, and it's not like we're in a fight. I'll come to celebrate your birthday with you, and take a look at his condition."

Shang Mu: ...

Complex inside.

It’s all like this, so there are no contradictions?Why was Ning blacklisted? Does Ning have no idea?

Haven't they been in touch for at least a month?If it weren't for the turmoil, could we lose contact for more than a month?

And, by the way, look at his condition, what's going on?Even caring is incidental...

"Brother, why don't you go." Shang Mu remained expressionless.

For provoking such a person, even his own brother, Shang Mu really felt that Ji Zhengchu was too miserable.

Song Qingyun put one hand in his pocket and held up the umbrella with the other, slightly dazed.

The falling plum rain hit the umbrellas opened by the two of them, making a dense sound.

From the umbrella bone, strings of water drops fell one after another.

When the man didn't speak, Shang Mu followed suit.

It was only when Father Shang stopped in front of the two that the silence was broken.

Song Qingyun opened the car door, let Shang Mu get in the car first, and then sat in the co-pilot.

Driving all the way, Shang Xin kept talking excitedly: "I'm going to Xiaozhuma's house for dinner soon, how does Xiaoshouxing feel?"

Shang Mu looked at Song Qingyun who was holding up the camera, and pursed his lips: "I finally feel like an adult! Now, can I try some adult things?"

Shang Xinshi joked with him: "Yes, Chuchu has prepared a bartending for you, and we will have fun together. There is also a piece of news, after you become an adult, all the money your father gave you for studying will become an IOU, which will be written into your life. .

Today is over, when you come back from Qixia Mountain and meet again, we will no longer be father and son, but creditors and debtors. "

Shang Mu: ...

Great day, is it really good to say these words!

This is really a real father!

He turned his head and looked at the camera indifferently: "Brother, I may have to rely on you in the future, this person..."

He said, pointing to his father who drove the car: "It's unreliable."

Song Qingyun shook her head with the camera: "I can't be the master of the Shang family's tradition. Let's first think about how to make money after graduation."

Shang Mu expressionless: "No need! I want to get a full scholarship from Chengnan University!"

As for daily expenses?He wants to go to his boyfriend's place, eat and drink!

Dad Shang: "Oh? The flag is standing up now? Then, if you can get a full scholarship from Nancheng University, I will waive all your daily expenses for your senior year, plus one year's living expenses for you, how about it?"

The expression on Shang Mu's face immediately became vivid.

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, he showed two pointed teeth: "Deal."

I drove all the way to Ji Zhengchu's home, it was only 10:30.

Ji Zhengchu's family warmly welcomed them in.

——Ji Zhengchu specially prepared——

The sprayed ribbon was sprayed, and the door just opened, and there was a "snap" when it came up.

Colorful films, colored ribbons, dancing everywhere.

Song Qingyun, who was walking in the front, was the first to bear the brunt, and his head fell.

Ji Zhengchu's mother took Song Qingyun's arm: "Qingyun is here too! Come in quickly! Take a look at the ribbon on this head, go in and play with it. Auntie will teach him this naughty Chuchu."

Then, he went to pull his son again: "Hurry up and apologize to your brother."

When Ji Zhengchu saw Song Qingyun, he rectified;

Everyone was stunned, and suddenly he was dragged over by his mother to apologize, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his eyes.

"Yes... I'm sorry, brother." He whispered, and raised his hand to pick off the ribbons that were all over Song Qingyun's head.

Realizing that his movements were inappropriate, he retracted his hand embarrassingly.

Song Qingyun responded lightly, "It's okay", glanced at Ji Zhengchu's hands that were on both sides of the trouser line, reached out to touch his head, and then walked in the door naturally.

Shang Xinshi rolled up his sleeves and went straight into the kitchen: "Have all the ingredients I ordered arrived? I have to cook a dish for my little boy myself."

Ji's father responded with a smile: "I bought them all, and I also bought the seasoning. The kitchen is open for you to use as you like, and it's okay to fry it."

Shang Xinshi's hearty laughter came from the kitchen: "That must not be the case."

The elders were laughing and preparing lunch in the kitchen, Song Qingyun went upstairs to dispose of the ribbons all over her body, and Ji Zhengchu dragged Shang Mu into the dining room.

On the rectangular dining table, all kinds of tableware are already set up.

At the front of the dining table, several kinds of bartenders have been placed on the small bar, as well as dug watermelon, chopped various fruits and lemon slices.

Ji Zhengchu opened a bottle of mixed wine and poured it into the watermelon absent-mindedly: "Isn't your brother in Q City? It's not the weekend today, so why come over here when you're free? I even got him that thing with a head, it's so embarrassing. "

Shang Mu put a few pieces of pineapples in, and said, "I only found out this morning, and I was shocked. I persuaded him this morning not to come."

Ji Zhengchu swallowed the non-existent saliva, and poked his elbow on his waist: "You are talking nonsense, your brother is so far away, he came to Q city by plane to celebrate your birthday, you just turn around and let people go back?"

Shang Mu: "Who am I for? Huh? Student Ji Zhengchu, can you speak?"

Ji Zhengchu hurriedly made a glass of wine, held it in his hands and handed it to him: "For me, it's all for me. Come have a drink and taste my craft."

Shang Mu took it over with a smile: "This is more or less the same."

Then, holding a wine glass, Ji Zhengchu asked Ji Zhengchu to take a photo of him, and then sent it to Lu Fan's Wchat.

[It's Brother Mu, not Mu Mu: It's me, I can drink too!The first son tuned it for me, does it look good? 】

[It's Brother Mu, not Mu Mu: Photo.jpg]

The wine Ji Zhengchu mixed was very beautiful, the liquid was light blue, and the red watermelon that was dug into a small ball fell on the bottom of the glass, surrounded by a few plump blueberries.

A slice of lemon and mint is inserted in the mouth of the cup, which is delicate and beautiful.

The young man who was holding the bottom of the cup was smiling, his eyes were shining brightly.

A message immediately came from the dialog box: [This is my first time drinking, so don't drink too much.Could it be that when I went to Qixia Mountain in the afternoon, I could only see a sleeping pig? 】

Take a picture of a little pig whining.

Shang Mu typed on the mobile phone: 【If I fall asleep, just wait for me to wake up.Look at you, you are not considerate at all! 】

[It's Lu Fan from Mu Mu's family: Then I'll do whatever I want with you, baby. 】

Shang Mu was taken aback.

His cheeks turned red quickly.