The home is a two-story duplex building. The first floor is mainly living room, dining room, kitchen, and a guest room, and the second floor is several bedrooms and a study.
"Momo, why do you seem unhappy!"
"No."
"What's wrong! Tell mom, is someone bullying my Momo, mom will beat him up for you."
"Humph!"
The voices of his mother and sister came from outside the door, and Su Chen hurriedly started to light the candles on the cake.
There were seventeen candles in total, and just after they were all lit, the door was opened.
Su Chen hurriedly used the mobile phone to control and turn on the colored lights and stereos in the living room. The colorful lights arranged in the house began to flicker, and the birthday song sounded.
"Ah!" My sister's surprised voice sounded.
At this time, Su Chen pushed the cake out of the room with a cart and sang birthday songs.
"Happy birthday to you… "
[Singing proficiency +2]
[Singing proficiency +2]
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At the door, a cute and beautiful girl in a white dress covered her mouth with her hands and looked at Su Chen excitedly.
It was Su Chen's younger sister, Su Mo, my dear, there is no such thing as adoption.
The parents standing on the left and right sides of the girl also clapped their hands and sang the birthday song.
His father, Su Wenshan, started from scratch, and now he is the owner of a company with assets of just over 100 million yuan. In Shanghai, the most economically developed city in Huaguo, this amount of money may not be a big deal, but it is enough for the family to live a lifetime of wealth. up.
His mother, Wen Xia, worked as a teacher for several years when she was young, and after she married Su Wenshan, she started a business with him. Now she is the proprietress and chief financial officer of the company.
"I... I thought you guys forgot." Su Mo stared at his mother beside him with tears in his big eyes.
"Heck... How could I forget it!"
Wen Xia hugged her daughter with open arms, poked her face with her fingers, blinked her eyes playfully and said, "Isn't this your brother's idea, did you say it was a surprise for our little Momo?"
"Hate!"
Su Mo rolled his mother's eyes in displeasure.
Su Chen and his father Su Wenshan looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
It's strange to say that his father, Su Wenshan, has a refined and calm personality, but he has taken a fancy to his mother who is carefree and in her forties, still living like a little girl.
And I don't know if it's a mentality problem, Wen Xia's face doesn't look old at all, and she looks like she is in her twenties. When the mother and daughter go shopping, they are often mistaken for sisters.
Whenever this happens, Wen Xia will show off to them happily after returning home.
Su Mo walked up to Su Chen, hugged him gently, raised his head and said emotionally, "Brother, thank you."
"Silly girl, thank you for what."
Su Chen smiled dotingly, then picked up a gift box from the cart and handed it to her: "For you, the figure of the empress you've always wanted!"
"Really? Wow, thank you brother." Su Mo took the gift box excitedly.
The parents also came over and presented the gifts they had prepared long ago, making the little girl very happy.
Afterwards, Su Mo made a wish, and the family began to taste delicious cakes. The cakes were not made by Su Chen, but custom-made in a cake shop that Su Mo liked very much.
"Ah! Smelly mother, what are you doing? I'm going to play with my classmates later!" Su Mo screamed suddenly, angrily glaring at the mother who had already run away. She was attacked by surprise and her face was wiped. up the cream.
"Giggle... whoever tells you to eat." Wen Xia gloated with a smile.
"Ahh..."
Su Mo ran away, wiped the cake with his little hand, and rushed over.
The mother and daughter soon became a mess.
Su Chen and his father Su Wenshan looked at each other, both dumbfounded.
"Snapped!"
A piece of cake flew over and stuck to Su Chen's face.
The corner of Su Chen's mouth twitched twice, and he looked around with a dark face, only to see his mother sticking out her tongue childishly to make a face.
"Momo, I'll help you!" Su Chen took out a piece of cake and rushed over angrily.
"Ah! Husband, these two little bastards are bullying me together, please help me." Wen Xia called her husband for help loudly.
"I don't want it, it's dirty." Su Wenshan looked disgusted.
"Don't you dare to help me, sleep in the study today." Wen Xia shouted angrily.
"I, I'm here."
Su Wenshan rushed over to help sincerely.
The cake war has officially begun.
The battle, which lasted for more than ten minutes, finally died down. Several people were panting, and cream was all over their faces, bodies, and hair.
The four looked at each other, and then laughed at the same time, the laughter was full of happiness and joy.
"Really, it's all my mother's fault, she's so dirty." Su Mo suppressed her smile and gave her mother a reproachful look.
Wen Xia laughed even more cheerfully.
"Okay, okay, let's eat first and then clean, otherwise the dishes will be cold." Su Chen rubbed his brows and said.
The family came to the dining table, looked at the dishes on the table, smelled the aroma, and swallowed unconsciously.
I didn't eat much cake, and after chasing and frolicking for a while just now, I got even hungrier.
"Wow, it looks delicious!" Su Mo couldn't wait to sit down, and went straight to get a spare rib.
Su Chen hurriedly knocked her hand away with a chopstick, and glared at her: "Don't use your hands, wash your hands first!"
However, he forgot that there is still a childish ghost who does not match his age in this family.
By the time I realized it, my mother had already stolen a piece of chicken wing, and while praising the deliciousness, she went to the kitchen to wash her hands.
Soon, the family washed their hands and sat down.
The mother and daughter immediately started feasting, and the ladylike demeanor did not exist in front of their own family.
Su Chen shook his head with a wry smile, picked up the glass of juice, and said, "Let's toast together first, and wish Momo a happy seventeenth birthday."
"Thank you bro!" Su Mo put down his chopsticks, and picked up his cup with a smile on his face.
"happy Birthday."
The family clinked glasses at the same time.
"Chenchen, this dish is too delicious, where did you buy it?" Wen Xia asked curiously.
"I made everything I bought." Su Chen responded with a smile.
"Don't be kidding, tell me, who bought it from, and we will order from this takeaway in the future." Wen Xia continued to eat without raising her head, and said vaguely.
Su Mo was competing with a chicken leg, and nodded.
"I really did it." Su Chen couldn't laugh or cry.
(end of this chapter)