in the evening, Yang Chong watched them drive Yang Guo's Land Rover home. Yang Guo hurriedly asked them to hide the cake first. Qiqi pestered him for an afternoon and quarreled to eat the cake. Now he was about to feed her some porridge. Yang Guo didn't want Qiqi to go on strike.

Zheng Yujie, the creator of the terracotta figures, secretly laughed aside. When Yang Guo stared at her, she stared back without showing weakness, patted her chest and said: my mother is sitting here, what can you do with me?

"Baba, where's the cake?" Qiqi twisted her head, avoided the spoon extended by Yang Guo, and asked with saliva.

"Cake can only be eaten at night!" Yang Guo helplessly explained again.

"Qiqi wants a cake!" Qiqi glanced at the porridge with shredded meat and vegetable leaves floating in the spoon, shook her head and said.

"Just take two bites, and dad will give you cake, OK?" Yang Guo coaxed, "if you don't eat obediently, there will be no cake tonight!"

Qiqi hesitated for a moment. After all, it was the temptation of cake. Finally, she opened her mouth under the coercion and inducement of her father.

Struggling to feed Qiqi half a bowl of porridge, Yang Guo didn't care about eating. He hurried to clean up his room first, tidy up Zheng Yujie's messy shoes and clothes on the ground, and then wiped the floor again, putting the small items he prepared. Everything is ready, just wait for everyone to come over to celebrate Qiqi's birthday!

Because we had to eat cake later, everyone only had half of the meal, and then closed the gate early and gathered in Yang Guo's room on the second floor. Even the gold was washed by YangGuo and franchised to follow.

This room is full of Qiqi's smell. When the gold came up, it was very happy. I couldn't help rushing around. In order to prevent the gold from messing up its painstaking furnishings, Yang Guo hurriedly pressed it down.

"Is this?" Zheng Yujie is no stranger. She saw her little nephew hold this ceremony and asked with a smile, "Yang Guo, are you going to catch Zhou?"

"Yes!" Yang Guo said solemnly.

"What's the meaning of catching Zhou?" Zheng Yujie curled her lips in disdain.

Xu Jinfeng also took Yang Linjie to sit aside and echoed, "that is, we don't like this thing here." Xu Jinfeng had long felt that Yang Guo had nothing to do, but she didn't notice that Yang Linjie's eyes were attracted by the gadgets in a circle and looked at them directly.

"In the past, when Xiao Jie was one year old," Yang Ping recalled with a smile, "we were just a family gathering for dinner. At that time, Yang Guo, you were still at school and didn't come back."

"Don't hit people so hard!" Yang Guo protested, "although it is not necessarily true, this ceremony is a traditional custom of our country, and it will be a very rare memory in the future!"

"I don't think this week catching is of any use to Qiqi." Zheng Yujie looked at the circle of small objects like old directors and said firmly.

"Just look, Qiqi will definitely choose her favorite thing!" Yang Guo took out a pamphlet from his trouser pocket and said hehe, "I'm ready, but what does it mean to catch?"

"Don't you remember everything? Do you want a script?" Zheng Yujie chuckled and said.

"You don't understand, this is a ceremony!" Yang Guo emphasized.

He confidently held Qiqi in the middle of the circle, and tirelessly pointed to the things on the circle and said to Qiqi, "this is a small scissors, this is a small abacus..." Qiqi moved little by little with his fingers, as if he understood it.

"Well, next, it's up to Qiqi!" Yang Guo put down Qiqi, then returned to the outside circle, smiled and waved, "Qiqi, show dad what you want most?"

Qiqi looked at her father who had retreated in doubt. She didn't know what he wanted to do by himself. However, seeing his wave, Qiqi's eyes lit up.

"Choose quickly, choose quickly!" Yang Guo squatted there and whispered, while Zheng Yujie and her colleagues held back their laughter to see Yang Guo's funny appearance.

Qiqi stood up shakily with one hand on the ground. Although she walked askew, she smoothly crossed a small seal and walked in the direction of her father. However, after all, she still didn't learn to walk completely. Qiqi accidentally mixed her front feet with her back feet, and the whole person rushed forward.

"Ahhh!" Qiqi called clumsily, and then found that she fell into her father's broad arms.

"Hehe, hehe." Qiqi looked up at her father and laughed foolishly.

"Haha, haha!" Zheng Yujie couldn't help it, and they also laughed loudly with Yang Ping.

Yang Guo couldn't hang on his face and said awkwardly, "just that time doesn't count. Let's do it again."

With that, he took Qiqi back to the center of the circle.

This time, Zheng Yujie's eyes turned, and she brought Qiqi's toys from the bed, including dolls, ducks, and Qiqi's favorite Barbie doll. She placed them in a line in front of her, and softly called, "Qiqi, Qiqi, look here!"

"Yujie, you are making trouble again!" Before Yang Guo's words fell, he saw his daughter happily, and moved very quickly to Zheng Yujie.

It's right to climb to her toys. In the middle of the trip, she met a small object put by Yang Guo in front of her, and Qiqi simply pushed it away with one hand without hesitation.

Yang Guo's heart was so bitter that he almost had two lines of old tears flowing down. He looked at his daughter holding Barbie doll and didn't give up. He sighed and said, "forget it, I give up. You're right, it doesn't work at all."

Actually, it works! But it has nothing to do with Qiqi. Yang Guo was just about to clean up the mess, but he found that someone moved faster than him.

Yang Linjie had been impatient for a long time. Xu Jinfeng was careless, so he broke free and ran up, wantonly restraining what he had been staring at for a long time. I saw him holding a small abacus in his left hand and a sword in his armpit. With his right hand, he grabbed a colorful comic book on the ground and read it with interest.

"Yang Linjie, you are naughty again!" Yang Ping laughed and scolded in her hometown dialect, "don't mess up my brother-in-law's things."

"My uncle said he didn't want it!" Yang Linjie retorted unconvinced, "brother-in-law, do you think so?"

Yang Guo laughed: "yes, yes, take all these if you want."

He turned to Yang Ping and said with a smile, "it seems that I should come back decisively that year. If I made a catch week for Xiaojie, I would never be ignored like now."

"I said the thing you choose is not good!" Zheng Yujie said with a smile, "how can anyone still use these old directors to catch Zhou? If you change any pearl necklace or MP3 listening to songs, it must be much better than these!"

Anyway, Yang Guo failed to catch the week this time. Instead, Yang Linjie picked up a bargain and added many gadgets to his toy box!

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