Lu Sinian just returned with An’an after eating cake, and saw Ji Guoqiang. He ran over joyfully and shouted, "Grandpa, you’re here. I’ve been waiting for you for ages!"
His whole body was swaying, "I guess you’re going to do magic and make my gift appear, right?"
He was expectantly excited. Lu Qingyuan, who was beside him, lightly coughed, "Grandson, don’t you like the gift grandpa gave you? I’ve never seen you this excited."
"Grandpa, don’t be childish, okay?" Lu Sinian gave him a glance, "You and Dad are just the same, every year you give almost the same gifts. I can guess what they are."
Lu Qingyuan’s expression was somewhat embarrassed, and he awkwardly shifted his sitting position.
Ji Guoqiang smiled. It was his first time celebrating a child’s birthday, and he really didn’t know what they liked. He reached out to him, snapped his fingers, waved in front of him, and handed a box of crayons to Lu Sinian.
"Wow, that’s amazing, Grandpa! I absolutely love you!" He took the crayons with a bright smile, "the gifts from you and Sister Tongtong, I really like them both!"
Ji Guoqiang subtly sighed in relief and gently touched his face with a hint of care. Suddenly, he saw Gu Xiyao on the side, then looked at Ji Niandong, and was slightly taken aback.
"Grandpa, An’an wants a gift too!" the little kid besides him blinked his innocent eyes at Ji Guoqiang.
Ji Guoqiang withdrew his gaze. This little boy was easier to deal with, but seeing the little girl looking so pitiful, he really felt at a loss. Lu Sinian turned his head and said, "An’an, this is my grandpa, and it’s my birthday. What do you want as a gift?"
"Brother Nian Nian’s grandpa is also An’an’s grandpa." An’an said seriously.
Lu Sinian couldn’t handle her either, and turned to look at An Lin for help. An Lin smiled, "An’an, come to mom!"
Tong Ji Yang suddenly spoke from the side, "An’an? She looks quite cute, doesn’t she?"
He had a teasing smile, and An Lin’s face slightly changed, standing up to scoop An’an into her arms.
"Why are you here?" Lu Sinian glared at Tong Ji Yang, "Are you trying to bully An’an?"
"Kid, call me uncle, got it? You really hold grudges, huh?" Tong Ji Yang clicked his tongue, "I was just teasing you... How old were you two years ago?"
"I’m having my fifth birthday now, and you don’t even know. What are you here for?" Lu Sinian glared at him, his eyebrows furrowed low, looking just like Lu Beichen.
No choice, I can’t beat your dad, so I’ll just bully you!
"You were three, right? I was just teasing you when you were three, is it necessary to hold a grudge until now? You’re such an unlikable kid! No manners, holds grudges, and so scheming..." ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✶𝓷𝓮𝓽
Lu Sinian glanced at Gu Xiyao anxiously, "Stop talking!"
This little brat was quite intimidating when angry, remembering how he made him cry two years ago with agonizing cries, and then he was tormented by Lu Beichen to the point of desperation, he decided not to hold the same grudge against this little brat.
"Alright, alright, for your birthday today, I, the great uncle, won’t hold it against you!" Lin Ji Yang waved his hand carelessly.
Lu Sinian rolled his eyes, turned around and saw Shen Congling who came along, went over and pulled her saying, "Idol-loving sister, when you came in, you were giving Stinky Sun that glowing look with your eyes. Do you like him? Sit together with him!"
Lu Sinian pulled Shen Congling over and pushed her next to Tong Ji Yang. Tong Ji Yang was startled and instinctively shifted to the side.
Shen Congling tried hard to suppress her inner excitement and looked at Tong Ji Yang with her hands held up.
Tong Ji Yang felt like he wanted to die!