Time flies, and another day has passed. Today is Ji Yueze’s birthday.

It seems rude to go to someone’s house for their birthday and if you don’t bring some gifts.

Tang Youyou then decided to ask the two little guys to prepare their own gifts to their uncle.

On the breakfast table!

"Mommy, can you give me some money? I'll buy a bouquet of flowers for my uncle." Tang Xiaonai immediately thought of a good idea.

Tang Xiaorui laughed unkindly beside him: "Uncle is a man, men don't like flowers. Mommy, I want to give my uncle a super cool lighter, is that OK?"

"Smoking is harmful to health. The teacher taught us yesterday. Do you want your uncle to smoke every day?" Tang Xiaonai immediately fought back in discontent.

Ji Xiaohan saw the two little guys about to start arguing about this, so he quickly spoke out: "Xiaorui, Xiaonai, your uncle is rich, he can buy whatever he wants, so why not do this? You can do some handmade things for him to remember."

"Then I'll draw a portrait for my uncle, and my drawings look so beautiful." Tang Xiaonai instantly found his strengths, and his little face was full of confidence.

Tang Xiaorui curled his lips: "Is the painting amazing? I made a car model for my uncle myself, and there are many small parts upstairs."

Tang Youyou then breathed a sigh of relief: "It's OK. When we get off work later, you can prepare gifts at home first."

"Mommy, don't you give me a gift to your uncle?" Tang Xiaonai immediately asked her curiously.

Tang Youyou was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ji Xiaohan with beautiful eyes: "Should I give him a gift? What gift do you think you men usually like?"

"No need!" Ji Xiaohan heard that she actually gave her a gift. The first time he didn't give it to him, his face turned bad in an instant.

Tang Youyou frowned, but didn't understand the man's emotions: "It should be given away. You said, how about I'll give him a wallet?"

"Youyou, I will prepare our gifts. Don't worry, go to work!" Ji Xiaohan immediately rejected.

When Tang Youyou heard him say he would prepare, she felt relieved: "Okay, you can prepare, anyway, I can't think of what to give."

After Tang Youyou drove a step forward, Tang Xiaorui stood at the door of the hall and tightened his schoolbag: "Dad, you won't even eat uncle's vinegar, are you really a jealous jar, isn't it sour?"

Ji Xiaohan's face froze, trying to catch his son and beat him up, so that he could tell the truth.

The little guy crawled into the car very well, so that he had no chance to refute. Then, he made a face at him in the car window.

Ji Xiaohan had a great headache for this smart son.

Can't he have any little thoughts in the future? He will be seen through by this little guy?

It’s past six o’clock in the afternoon!

Tang Youyou and Ji Xiaohan drove back to the Ji family villa respectively. Two little guys were one upstairs and the other in the living room, both preparing gifts for their uncle tonight.

Tang Youyou walked to her daughter to check her paintings and found that she had painted more than one, and many more.

But the drawing was too abstract, which led to her looking at it for a long time before she realized that it seemed to be a human figure.

"Kainai, are these all you draw?"

"Yes, Mommy, look, does the uncle I painted look like?" Tang Xiaonai immediately took out his most proud work and asked Tang Youyou.

Tang Youyou almost couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh, mommy, don't laugh at me, I drew it with a lot of effort." Tang Xiaonai was immediately hit, and her little face turned red with anxiety.

Tang Youyou had to suppress her smile and said seriously: "Baby, the painting is good. In a while, you will show it to your uncle, and you can help him explain the meaning of your painting."

"Well! I will explain!" Tang Xiaonai was very happy.

Ji Xiaohan walked downstairs with his son's hand. A model of a car made by Tang Xiaorui was very cool, but it made people's eyes lit up.

"Let's go, it's too late!"

After Ji Xiaohan went downstairs, he picked up his daughter. Tang Youyou also held his son's little hand and sat in Ji Xiaohan's exclusive seat.

"Dad, will uncle invite others?"

"I don't know, he said he was just treating his family to a meal, and we are his family in China." Ji Xiaohan gently answered his daughter's question.

"Oh, that uncle is so pitiful. He is our family, but he doesn't live with us. He must be very lonely!" Tang Xiaonai instantly sympathized with Ji Yueze.

Tang Youyou looked at her daughter's innocent little face and couldn't help but shake her head and smiled a few times.

When Ji Xiaohan heard the word loneliness, his eyes were a little lost. Yes, once, he and his brother felt lonely.

Now, he has a pair of children and a beloved woman. They have helped him dispel loneliness, but his younger brother is still single.

However, the better thing about my younger brother is that he has a casual personality and is very good at self-regulating. Perhaps, he is the only one who is lonely, and he has always lived the most free and free.

When I arrived at the restaurant that Ji Yueze ordered, Ji Yueze was indeed here alone, sitting inside, holding his mobile phone and fighting the game.

"Come on? Wait for me a few minutes before I finish this game." Ji Yueze stared at his phone with absent-mindedness, his fingers constantly slashing.

Tang Xiaorui was very curious and immediately moved a chair and climbed up. He put a small hand on Ji Yueze's shoulder and followed him to watch the game content.

Ji Xiaohan sat down with his daughter in his arms. Tang Youyou found that Ji Xiaohan had empty hands.

Didn’t he say he wanted to prepare gifts for two people?

Why did he come up with a daughter in his arms?

"Damn it!" After losing, Ji Yueze cursed in annoyance, and then threw his phone aside: "My little nephew is here, Xiao Rui, come, let uncle hug you!"

"Uncle, you're so so supreme. I've passed this game." Tang Xiaorui immediately started to attack him again.

"Perform the level? This is impossible. Is my IQ not as good as you, a little girl?" Ji Yueze was indeed hit, his handsome face was a little bleak.

After hearing his son's words, Tang Youyou became angry and said sternly: "Did you play games with my mobile phone again? How long have you played a game after you pass the level?"

"Mommy, it's only three days, and I haven't been playing for a whole day. After you get off work, I secretly played for a while."

Ji Yueze's expression became brighter again. The little guy actually secretly played with his mobile phone and passed the game that he thought was difficult to achieve?

It feels so uncomfortable that IQ is crushed. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!