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The third thousand four hundred and sixty-nine chapters are birthday gifts for two little golden eggs

Xiaoxue saw that her brother's hands were empty, with no surprises or gifts, and her big eyes were wide open. Daddy clearly said that there would be...

It must be my brother who forgot...

The little girl was afraid that her mother would be sad, so she thought to remind her brother and turned out the baby that she had prepared long ago, "Mommy, I have prepared a gift for you..."

Ye Weilan was overjoyed. Holding his little baby's face, he gave a big kiss, "Thank you baby, mom is so happy..."

Looking at the big eyes of Xiaoxue, Ye Weilan's slender fingers opened the gift given by her daughter.

It was a purely handmade pink porcelain cup. I didn’t learn very well in the pottery class. I guess it was a waste of time to make this cup for my mother.

Ye Weilan was so happy that she held the baby's face and kissed him again and again, "My little golden egg has grown up and is getting more and more cute..."

Xiaoxue giggled by her mom's kiss, her little face flushed, "Mommy, and my sister, my sister has also prepared gifts for her mommy..."

Ye Weilan hugged Xiaoxue and went to see Xiao Xiaojin Egg again.

Mommy Ye’s little golden egg was holding something in her hand, and she seemed a little embarrassed, so she finally took it out, “Mommy, baby is not as good as sister…”

"It doesn't matter. As long as it is made by the baby, mommy will like it very much." Ye Weilan kissed her little daughter, then opened the thing and looked at it, opening her eyes widened in surprise.

It turned out to be a copybook.

Although it has not reached the level of flying dragons and flying phoenixes, the appearance is more realistic than those old artists who have practiced for decades. The most important person, the child's word, actually brings a touch of depth that has begun to take shape...

Ye Weilan, “…”

This daughter is going to go to heaven when she grows up...

She was only five years old and wrote so beautifully that she really didn't give other children a living...

but--

What to do if you are so proud!

Her little daughter is so cute and irritable. Is there anything?

Ou Ruoqinghan looked at the touching tears of beautiful woman Ye's tears, and smiled, and she could only use the words to show off her words. The other three items are really...

Xiaoxiao actually took out such a thing, which was really beyond everyone's expectations. A few little carrots looked at Xiaoxiao's expression and looked at her deep faces.

There is no harm without comparison...

At such a young age, not only is he awesome, but even the gifts given to his mother are so high-end, elegant and upscale...

Xiaoxiao handed the other one to her mother, raised her little face like a flower, and said softly, "Mommy, Mom, happy birthday."

Ye Weilan and Ye Yan were in full bloom and their hearts were about to melt...

so cute……

Xiao Yining gave each of his mothers a sachet, which was loved by both mothers and contemptuous by his dear daddy...

After giving the gift from his three little radish heads, they turned to see Xiao Yechen together.

That means-

Brother, it's your turn!

Xiao Yechen put his hands in his pockets. Seeing everyone looking at him with bright eyes, he smiled, raised his beautifully lined hands, and pulled down a rope on the wall.

moment--

With a huh, the khaki curtain on the wall fell down, revealing the scene behind it.
Chapter completed!
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