Chapter 80

Hou Yazhi picked up her son and smiled compensatingly: "Young Master Heng, don't care about children."

"Mom, what are you doing? Let me down." Su Hao was picked up by his mother and dragged into the study.

Xu Jiaren looked at Su Hao who was being taken away, and sighed softly: "Brother Yuheng, in fact, Su Hao is not to blame for what happened today."

"You feel sorry for that child?" Shi Yuheng raised his eyebrows.

"That's not true. I just feel that he is still young and cannot control many things."

Xu Jiaren felt the same way.

Isn't she now hindered by age, and she can't do as she pleases in many things.

"Do you think he can control it when he grows up?"

Shi Yuheng snorted softly, and said, "When he grows up, he will only feel that there are more things that he can't control."

Xu Jiaren: "..." Brother Yuheng, you are poisonous.

……

After sitting for a few minutes, Su Hao's birthday party began.

Shi Yuheng generously gave up the main seat to Xiaoshouxing this time.

However, Su Hao didn't look happy at all, and his eyes and nose were red.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you—"

After singing the birthday song, Su Hao made a wish on the candle. I don't know if it was Xu Jiaren's illusion. It seemed that Su Hao had been staring at her, and then he closed his eyes and blew out the candle.

"Brother Haohao, what wish did you make?" Zheng Baozhu asked curiously.

Su Hao pursed his lips and replied, "If you can't express your wish, it won't come true."

"No, my birthday wish is to have a Barbie doll, so my mother bought it for me." Zheng Baozhu disagreed.

These words made the adults in the banquet couldn't help laughing, and they all sighed: "The world of children is really simple."

"Yeah, the child is happy now. We didn't know anything about birthdays back then."

"We didn't catch up with the good times! We are old and old—"

Zheng Baozhu didn't understand what these people meant, but she said at the right time: "You are not old! I feel very young."

"Oh, this child's mouth is so sweet."

"This is Zheng He's daughter, right? Look, she can speak so well."

"He looks good and can talk! Zheng He is very lucky."

"By the way, why didn't Zheng He come?"

"I heard that there is a case. There is a gang of thieves in our urban area. Lao Du and Lao Jing are not here. They are in a meeting."

"Oh--"

Probably because of everyone's praise, Zheng Baozhu's mood improved slightly.

After blowing out the candles, everyone took out birthday presents one after another.

Some give complete sets of books, some give musical instruments saxophones, and some give red envelopes directly.

When she arrived at Zheng Baozhu's place, she gave Su Hao a delicate music box.

Zheng Baozhu introduced the value of her gift very seriously: "Brother Haohao, I brought this music box back from a trip abroad. It is different from the plastic ones sold outside. It can keep making sounds, and it won't be able to hear it for hundreds of years. Bad."

"Thank you." Su Hao replied politely.

Seeing no surprised expression on Su Hao's face, Zheng Baozhu was a little unhappy.

"What birthday gift did you give Su Hao?" Zheng Baozhu wanted to have some fun.

"ask me?"

"It's you! You didn't come here empty-handed and didn't prepare a gift, did you?"

Just now Zheng Baozhu came later, she didn't see Xu Jiaren taking her birthday present.

Everyone looked at Xu Jiaren. Although no one spoke because of Shi Yuheng, their eyes all said, "Look, this child is really uneducated."

"Did you bring a gift? Didn't bring me and let Shi Dong prepare it." Shi Yuheng asked in Xu Jiaren's ear.

His voice was very low, and people around only saw "Master Heng" whispering to the child.

The actions of these two... are they too intimate?

Who is this girl?If you have such a good relationship with Young Master Heng, why do you dress so poorly?

"Brother Yuheng, I still understand this politeness."

Xu Jiaren held Shi Yuheng's finger with her small hand, and said, "Su Hao, take out my gift, okay?"

Su Hao nodded, and went to the study obediently.

Hou Yazhi, who was sitting next to her, felt uncomfortable again seeing her son's obedient attitude.

Soon, Su Hao came out with the thing wrapped in kraft paper.

Zheng Baozhu saw that it was wrapped in kraft paper, and said mockingly: "You can't put the peach cakes at home in it, right?"

In 88, many people used kraft paper to wrap pastries and candies.

These words made everyone laugh, but under the warning from Shi Yuheng's eyes, they held back one after another.

Hearing Zheng Baozhu's words, Su Hao didn't really want to open the present.

If this gift is really bad, then everyone will laugh at Xu Jiaren again.

He doesn't like it.

"Hao Hao, take it apart quickly. See what little friend Xu Jiaren gave you?" Hou Yazhi urged her son.

"Mom, I..." Can I not take it apart.

"Su Hao, take it apart. Many people want to see what's inside, don't they?" Xu Jiaren said with a light smile.

Hearing what Xu Jiaren said, Su Hao opened the kraft paper bit by bit with his lips pursed.

What was taken out was a photo frame, about ten inches in size, with an oil painting inside.

"Tch—what did I think I was giving, a photo frame?" Zheng Baozhu glanced roughly, then turned around and asked, "Mom, how much does this photo frame sell for in a department store?"

"Well... a few dollars." Liu Yajun replied.

Su Hao put the photo frame in front of him. Looking at the oil painting in the photo frame, his wrinkled face suddenly stretched out.

His eyes also gradually brightened from dim, and then became brighter and brighter, like a small light bulb powered on again.

"Xu Jiaren! Thank you! This is the best birthday present I've ever received!" Su Hao shouted suddenly.

Everyone doesn't understand what's wrong with this child, so happy to accept a broken photo frame?
It shouldn't be, Hou, the grandson of the Su family, why are you so ignorant?

Hou Yuhai, who was sitting next to him, picked up the photo frame, and immediately handed it to his in-law, Su Feng, who was beside him.

"This is... this painting is Haohao?" Su Feng was also a little surprised.

The oil painting is a little boy sitting on a flower bed and looking into the distance, there are a few birds flying in the blue sky, and the morning sun is rising.

Not to mention that the outline of the little boy looks like Su Hao at first glance, but the artistic conception of this composition is very good.

Xu Jiaren held up the fruit juice in front of her and smiled slightly: "The sky is high for birds to fly, I hope Su Hao will shine brighter and brighter like the morning sun rising in the east. Su Hao, happy birthday."

"Okay! This meaning is really good! Thank you, little girl!" Hou Yuhai was very happy when he heard this congratulatory speech.

Su Feng also nodded again and again, raising the wine glass in front of him to express his approval.

After the photo frame was circulated by everyone, everyone gave a thumbs up.

When everyone looked at this little girl, there was no contempt in their eyes, only admiration.

After everyone looked at the photo frame, Su Hao immediately carefully protected it in his hands, as if what was in his hands was a priceless treasure.

 There will be more later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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