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Chapter 767: Mr. Yan’s Birthday Gift. Part Three

Chapter 767: Chapter 767: Mr. Yan’s Birthday Gift. Part Three

Yan Eldest Young Master couldn’t help but show off the colored pottery the more he looked at it, which irritates Mother Yan to her core.

"Baby boy, why are only mommy, daddy and you present here, where are grandma, grandpa, and mother-in-law?"

The baby boy is not flustered at all. He properly seats himself upon Mother Yan’s lap before answering

"Grandmother, because of limited time, I have already modelled you, grandpa and mother-in-law’s clay figurines, but I didn’t have time to refine it. It will be okay later."

Upon hearing that she has one too, Mother Yan immediately brightens up with joy.

"I knew my precious grandson wouldn’t forget about us!"

As a father, Yan Eldest Young Master couldn’t endure watching his son being monopolized by his mother. He reaches over, deftly picks up his precious son and places him onto his own lap.

"Mom, baby boy is my son!"

Mother Yan glares at him, "Aren’t you also my son? Without me, can you exist? Can baby boy exist?"

Yan Eldest Young Master laughs and came over with his son, plopping himself onto Mother Yan’s lap.

Mother Yan is both amused and annoyed. She raises her fist and punches his back.

"You little rascal, I won’t let you off if you break my old bones!"

Even though her mouth is berating him, her hand gently holds Eldest Young Master Yan’s waist.

"Mom, I’m hugging my son and you’re hugging yours. There’s nothing wrong with that!"

Thus said the Eldest Young Master Yan. However, the weights on Mother Yan’s lap was very light.

Zhu Qianying, who was sitting to the side, quickly picks up her mobile phone and snaps several photos in succession.

She casually uploads several photos to Weibo and captions it with four characters "Happy family times!"

Even though Mother Yan seemed vexed in reality, the photos showed her beaming with joy and happiness exuding from her every wrinkle.

There was no need to talk about Eldest Young Master Yan and the baby boy, their faces mirroring each other, similarly were beaming with a warm radiance from their inadvertent smiles.

Soon, Ji Huan shared the Weibo post and commented "It would be perfect if there was a little her!"

Ji Huan’s comment quickly received over a dozen likes, from Zhu Qianyu, Qin Xiu, Ke Kai, Xiao Ya and Wang Chunsi and so forth!

Zhu Qianying takes a glance at the comment, her eyebrows raising slightly to reveal a gentle smile.

Past ten o’clock, Chen Jing and Luo Yifan arrived at the Yan’s together. Both Zhu Qianying and Eldest Young Master Yan greet them at the entrance hall.

"Dad, Mom, aren’t you two being too polite?"

Zhu Qianying takes the fresh flowers handed over by Luo Yifan. Eldest Young Master Yan receives the elegantly wrapped gift box, probably containing something like red wine.

"This is my first time visiting my in-laws formally, there should at least be some token of goodwill."

Even though it’s Luo Yifan’s first visit, the couple, Yan Bo, has considered him as part of the family for quite some time now.

"Yifan, you came just in time, let’s have a go at each other!"

Yan Bo gestures for Luo Yifan to join him for a game of chess. After greeting Yan Bo and his wife, Chen Jing heads to the kitchen to prepare lunch as soon as she puts her bag down.

Zhu Qianying also gets up to follow her, while their cherished son pulls Eldest Young Master Yan to go walk the dog. Mother Yan watches the two men in the living room play chess for a while, gets bored, and then heads to the kitchen herself.

"Ah Jing, we’re troubling you too much!"

Mother Yan isn’t adept at cooking, so she can only just stand and watch in the kitchen.

"It’s not trouble at all, besides, today is Xiao Han’s birthday, I haven’t prepared any gifts, so I’ll make this dining table full of delicious food as the birthday gift."

Chen Jing is straightforward, the flowers and red wine were prepared by Luo Yifan, but she came empty-handed herself.

"You gave him your most precious daughter and grandson, what else can he be unhappy about? How dare he ask for a gift from you? He should be good to you instead!"

The words of Old Lady Yan unintentionally made Zhu Qianying blush again.

Because they reminded her of the words the Eldest Young Master Yan whispered in her ear last night.

Luckily, the two mothers were engrossed in their conversation, and no one noticed her abnormality.

The lunch was lavish, almost all the dishes were the favorites of Young Master Yan and his son. The little boy had a great appetite and competed with Yan. He ate two bowls of rice in one go without looking up.

Yan, the father, was startled by his son’s sudden increase in food intake. Seeing his son stand on the chair and reach out for more food, he quickly pulled the boy’s hand to remind him.

"Hey, baby, you can’t eat anymore!"

The little boy blinked at him, looking puzzled.

"Why? The dishes Grandma made are too delicious, I want to eat more!"

Young Master Yan patted his protruding belly, "If you eat more, your little belly can’t take it. Look, it’s as bloated as a football...."

The little boy pondered for a moment before finally putting down his bowl of rice, "Alright, I still have to eat a birthday cake tonight!"

But actually, even if he was full from this meal, his stomach would empty out regularly, so he would still be hungry by the next meal.

The little boy was full, but the adults at the table were still slowly sipping their drinks. The little boy sat for a while, grew bored, excused himself to the elders, and then hopped off the ground to go play with Star.

The wine was the bottle of collector’s edition red wine brought by Luo Yifan. After Yan poured it for the elders, he poured a small half glass and handed it to Zhu Qianying.

"Want to have some?"

Zhu Qianying shook her head, "No, I stopped drinking."

Zhu Qianying had quit drinking, and Yan, her husband, naturally knew this.

But he thought the day was special, a sip or two wouldn’t be a problem.

"Honey, have a little sip. This wine is quite mellow!"

However, Zhu Qianying still shook her head. Yan wanted to say something, but the Old Lady Yan abruptly stood up and took the wine from his hand.

"Xiao Han, it’s not right of you. If Ying’er said she’s quitting, then let her be. Why are you forcing her?"

Yan was puzzled, but he didn’t want to ask in front of so many elders. Only until evening did the mystery in his heart get solved.

The dinner was still made by Chen Jing and Zhu Qianying, while the beautiful-looking birthday cake was made by Chen Jing, Zhu Qianying, and their son altogether.

By noon, everyone had given all the birthday presents to Young Master Yan, only Zhu Qianying, at the start of the dinner, solemnly handed a tube-shaped document with a red silk butterfly knot in front.

"Husband, happy birthday!"

Yan was even more puzzled, took the paper, and deeply gazed at her.

Zhu Qianying did not answer him, but pulled out a beautifully wrapped box like magic, "Here, this one, is what I owe you!"

Yan, full of question marks, took the box, then a light bulb lit up, "Is it a ring?"

Zhu Qianying only replied with a smile!

Yan was thrilled, he had thought that she didn’t prepare any presents for him. Who would have thought, not only had she prepared, but she had prepared two.

He lowered his eyes, looking at the paper roll with a butterfly knot in his left hand, and then the beautifully wrapped box in his right hand, hesitating which one he should open first!