When it was An Liangliang's turn, he walked to the registration office. The person in charge of registration looked at him with a smile on his face. He couldn't help but feel good about such a cute child, and asked in a very gentle tone, "Kid, are you here to register too?

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An Liangliang placed the registration form in front of the registration staff and replied with a smile, "Well... I'm here to help my sister register. She happened to have something to do and couldn't come today, so I came for her."

After registering for him, the registration staff took a brochure and patiently explained to him the relevant procedures of the competition one by one, as well as matters needing attention.

After An Liangliang signed up and said goodbye to the people at the registration office, he walked alone on the street and watched. It will be his mother's birthday in a while, and he has to help her choose a birthday gift.

In the past, when he celebrated his birthday every year, no matter how short of money he was, his mother would buy him a birthday gift and a birthday cake. However, her own birthday was never celebrated. She would always say: Birthdays belong to children.

Yes, my mother is already an adult, so it doesn’t matter if she celebrates her birthday or not, and it doesn’t matter whether she has a gift or not.

I remember when he was four years old, one time in kindergarten, a male classmate showed off a model airplane in front of him, saying that his father brought it back from abroad. He also said that he didn’t have a father, so he didn’t give him the model airplane.

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He was very sad at the time. In order to prevent his mother from being sad when she found out, he did not tell her about the incident when he returned home. He only asked her to give him a model airplane as a gift on his birthday. Her mother agreed without saying anything.

, he also got the gift he wanted, but the price was that in the next two months, his mother had to do handicrafts after coming home from work very late every night, and did not go to bed until two or three in the morning.

Since then, he has stopped asking for gifts from his mother. Since then, he has wanted to grow up quickly, make money so that his mother can live a good life, and then buy her a birthday gift that she likes every year.

Last week the school held a math and arithmetic competition and a calligraphy competition. He signed up for both, because the first place rewards in both were 500 yuan. Later, he won first place in both, so he got 1,000 yuan.

He didn't tell his mother and Qin's mother about the reward. He just wanted to use the money to buy a birthday gift and give his mother a surprise. It was a very happy thing to get a gift with his own achievements.

What gift does he want to buy for his mother?

Clothes? Shoes? Bags?......

This is a question worth pondering!

Let’s go to the mall and take a look first!

When An Liangliang turned around and entered the mall, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan parked on the side of the road.

Wei Zhenghao in the car looked at the seat where An Liangliang was standing just now, thoughtfully.

That kid just now...why does he look so much like Wei Han!

Like, so similar, just like him when he was a child, exactly the same.

"Chairman, what's the matter?" Lao Feng couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw nothing.

Maybe he saw it wrong. It was just a brief glance. The child just now looked to be 6 to 7 years old. Even if he looked similar, he probably couldn't be Wei Han's son.

After Wei Zhenghao took another look, he ordered, "It's okay, let's go!"

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the driver drove the car towards J&K International Building.

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Chapter completed!