Si Niannian raised his head and said, "Brother, are you here specifically to celebrate my birthday?"
"Of course, how can I miss my sister's birthday?"
Si Muen hugged her and moved forward a few steps, put his face on the table, and then lifted her up with both hands.
"Well, it's not bad. It's a little heavy. It looks like he had a good meal."
Si Mu'en had just put Si Niannian down, but he didn't expect this girl to imitate what he just did and lift him up as well.
And imitating his tone of voice, "Well, no, be gentle. Brother, you must not have eaten well."
"Pfft!"
"Hahaha… "
There was a burst of laughter on the stairs.
The old Si family couple and Si Xiyou stood there, looking at Si Mu'en's red face that became embarrassed and shy because of being lifted up by his sister, and laughed so hard that they couldn't stand up straight.
"Nian Nian, put me down quickly."
Even though he knew that his sister was very strong, Si Muen did not dare to struggle too much, for fear of injuring her and knocking her down.
"oh."
Si Niannian responded and put Si Mu'en down, "Brother, you didn't eat well in the army, you're not good."
Si Mu'en's face was still red, and he raised his hand to pinch Si Niannian's face, "Eat the noodles quickly, it will be lumpy in a while."
The three people on the stairs also came over.
"Niannian, happy birthday."
"Happy birthday, baby."
Si Niannian smiled happily, "Thank you grandpa, thank you grandma, thank you uncle."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of parking cars came from the yard.
Si Niannian put down the chopsticks he just picked up, "It's Uncle San who's back!"
Si Xinghe walked in with a gift box, ignored Si Mu'en, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, hugged Si Niannian and kissed her on the face.
"Happy birthday, little princess."
Si Niannian also kissed him on the face, "Thank you, third uncle."
"Here, it's your birthday present from your third uncle." Si Xinghe handed over the gift box.
Si Muen glanced at it and smiled, "Uncle Third, your box is too small."
However, when Si Niannian opened the box, Si Muen couldn't laugh anymore.
What was inside the gift box turned out to be a private jet order contract.
Si Muen's mouth twitched, "Private jet? Third uncle, how can we have the nerve to take out the gifts?"
Si Xinghe raised an eyebrow at him, "The little princess will leave tomorrow. She will go to school outside. It will be more convenient to have a plane back."
"Well, the third child is right." Mr. Si nodded in agreement, "The driver needs to be reliable, not careless."
"I know, dad, don't worry." Si Xinghe nodded.
Immediately afterwards, others also took out their gifts.
Grandpa Si and Grandma Si gave him a card as in previous years, while Si Xiyou gave him a set of long-lost ancient books. The most important thing is that this set of ancient books describes the history of the Wu clan.
When Si Niannian saw the word 'Witch Clan', he couldn't help but shed tears.
"Thank you, uncle."
Si Xiyou stretched out his hand to help her wipe away her tears, "Good boy, my uncle didn't give you this to make you cry. I know you really want to know something about your mother's family. This is the only copy I asked someone to get. , it may be a little incomplete, but most of it is still well preserved, so you can keep it and take a good look.”
"Um."
Si Niannian nodded and treasured this set of ancient books in the space.
"Sister, hurry up and eat the noodles. I made this for you myself. I learned it in the army for a long time." Si Muen pushed the bowl of noodles in front of Si Niannian again.
(End of chapter)