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462 Her birthday _1

It was ning Qing’s birthday two days later.

She was dragged out of bed by mother ning early in the morning and followed her to buy some groceries in a daze.

buy more vegetables. Si Chen is coming tonight.

Ning Qing looked at her and grumbled, ” it’s my birthday, mom. You’re making it seem like brother Sichen’s birthday.

I asked him to come because of you. He’s been so concerned about you and has been so good to us all these years. We should thank him for that, ” Mrs. Ning rebuked as she picked some vegetables.

Ning Qing was speechless.

When she returned home, father ning was already prepared.

“I’m back.”

He was holding an incense stick in his hand, and there were candles and paper money on the table. Qingqing, come and meet your sister.

Ning Qing agreed and walked over to take the incense.

Father ning held ning SU’s photo in his hand, carefully wiped it, and then put it back in front of the incense burner.

There were fruits and some snacks on the table, all of which ning su used to love.

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Ning Qing stood upright in front of the photo, her heart slightly bitter.

No matter how much time had passed, as long as she thought of ning su, who was her twin, she would always feel sad.

Mr. Ning stood at the side, waiting for his mother to come over after washing her hands. He looked at the photo and said, ” xinsu, today is your and Qingqing’s birthday. Our whole family is finally here.

Ning Qing smiled at the photo. sister, I’m back. It’s been hard on you all these years. Please look after father and mother in Heaven. You can rest in the future. I’ll do my best to be filial to father and mother.

Ning Qing’s expression was solemn, and she bowed three times seriously.

Father ning nodded, and mother ning shed tears of relief.

She inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner and turned back to look at her parents who were relying on each other, smiling.

After the three of them had lunch and took a short break in the afternoon, Yan Sichen arrived.

After taking a nap for half an hour, ning Qing entered the living room and heard Yan Sichen’s voice. When she saw the tonics and fruits on the table, she knew that he had arrived.

Yan Sichen happened to pop his head out. you’re awake? ”

Ning Qing looked at the man in the apron and touched her head awkwardly. yes, brother Sichen, you’re here so early.

the company’s matters have ended early. Besides, your birthday can’t come too late.

Mother ning chuckled. oh my, Si Chen is so good at talking!

This scene was too harmonious.

Ning Qing stood in the living room, feeling a little lost.

“Qingqing, bring the potatoes on the table over.”

“Oh, okay.”

She carried the bag into the kitchen and found that the space seemed to have become smaller with Yan Sichen’s presence.

Yan Sichen wiped his hands clean on his apron and said, ” give it to me. You can go out and rest.

Ning Qing felt that she didn’t belong to this family anymore. Yan Sichen smiled gently. you want to help? ”

Ning Qing glanced at her mother, but she immediately pretended not to see her.

She sighed in her heart and shook her head. help my mother. I don’t know how to cook.

Just as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.

Ning Qing glanced in that direction. Father ning said, ” I’ll open the door. then, she turned back to look at Yan Sichen. She leaned closer and whispered, ” my mother hasn’t been right for the past two days. If she asks you anything random, don’t think too much about it.

: It doesn’t seem very nice for you to talk about Auntie like that: “Yan Sichen’s smile deepened and he lowered his voice like she did:

Ning Qing was about to say something when father ning’s confused voice came from the door.

“Young man, did you knock on the wrong door?”

Ning Qing couldn’t care less about what was in front of her and walked towards the door. dad, who is it? ”

The door did not open. Mr. Ning turned around with a strange expression on his face. it’s a foreign young man.

Ning Qing’s eyelids twitched. A blonde head tilted over, and a bright smile dazzled her eyes.

“Baby, it’s me. I’m here to celebrate your birthday!”