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Chapter 27 A fool's birthday, and a great immortal joins.

Xia Xueying sighed and waved her hand: "You wait, let's prepare."

Yu Fangqing nodded and smiled, sat in the car waiting, but couldn't help but complain in her heart, "A ugly monster, a fool, what should I prepare for?"

Does the ugly monster want to dress up and turn himself into a beauty?

Or, the ugly monster and the fool racked their brains and gave all their money to prepare a pitiful birthday gift?

Xia Xueying turned around and entered the bedroom.

Zhang Zhenfeng followed in.

"Idiot, I went to celebrate my birthday today. We didn't prepare any birthday gifts, what should I do?" Xia Xueying said.

"Call me husband, I'll find a way."

"No, you can tell your method first. If it is reliable, I will call you husband." Xia Xueying smiled.

"Okay." Zhang Zhenfeng rubbed his nose and smiled: "Go to the kitchen and find some pork ribs or chicken, duck and fish, make a pot of soup, and bring it to your grandma to celebrate my birthday. You know my cooking skills.

.”

Xia Xueying's eyes lit up, but dimmed again: "The dishes you cook are indeed a unique person in the world. But I'm afraid that the old lady will not be willing to taste them after we take them there."

"Then let's starve this old monster to death. Anyway, I only have this birthday gift."

Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and pulled Xia Xueying to the kitchen.

There are no ribs or chickens and ducks in the kitchen refrigerator.

There is only one piece of pig's leg bone.

Zhang Zhenfeng held the pig's leg bone in his hand, murmured and chanted the mantra to resolve the resentment and bad aura in it: "Sentient beings have many enemies, but their grievances are hard to resolve. One day they become injustice, and the retribution will not stop for three lifetimes. I am teaching the wonderful method now,

Relieve all grievances…”

Then, Zhang Zhenfeng chopped off the pork bones, put them into a pressure cooker, added two slices of ginger, and started making soup.

Ten minutes later, the aroma came from the pressure cooker.

Xia Xueying sniffed, and she was shameless...

Greedy!

Yu Fangqing was anxious to wait outside and asked Guo Tianwei to come and urge him.

After a long time, Xia Xueying then walked out with Zhang Zhenfeng with a thermal bucket.

Yu Fangqing frowned slightly and asked, "Miss Xueying, why are you doing with the insulation bucket?"

"It was the birthday gift I prepared for the old lady."

"Is that true?" Yu Fangqing smiled and asked deliberately: "The birthday gift prepared by Miss Xueying and her son-in-law must be very precious."

"Yes, yes, it's very precious." Zhang Zhenfeng leaned against Yu Fangqing and whispered: "It's the pork bone soup stewed by my wife. It's so delicious. I want to take a sip, but my wife just won't give it to me!"

“…”

Yu Fangqing was stunned and almost broke her stomach after laughing.

Pig bone soup can also be regarded as a birthday gift?

I’m afraid that the dogs of the Xia family won’t eat this thing!

"I don't have much to say." Xia Xueying's voice was cold: "Get into the car."

Yu Fangqing put on his seat belt and fired and drove the car.

On the way, Yu Fangqing took out his cell phone and made a call, with a humble tone and said, "Master Liu Banxian, where is your master Zhang Daxian? As long as he can come to Tianxianglou to attend the old lady's birthday party, we can give it money, the price

It's easy to say. If your master can come, it's really a bright future. We're looking forward to it..."

Liu Banxian said there: "Don't worry, Miss Yu, my master said that I will definitely give you a surprise at that time."

Yu Fangqing hung up the phone, smiling bitterly and speechlessly.

She praised Haikou in front of Xia Liankun, saying that Zhang Daxian from Tianqiao would come to support her today.

If Zhang Daxian doesn't come, she doesn't know how to explain.

Zhang Zhenfeng sat in the back seat, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Tianxianglou Hotel, a total of 36 floors, is the most luxurious five-star hotel in the mountain city.

The old lady’s birthday party is arranged here.

The hotel is also the property of the Xia family, controlled by the old lady's eldest son, Xia Xueying's eldest daughter Xia Liande.

"I wish the old lady a long life and great blessings!"

"In my 80s, there is a turtle on the bed!"

On the big screen at the hotel entrance, the Xia family’s birthday greetings to the old lady are displayed scrolling.

The "Tianshou Palace" located on the top floor is filled with guests and guests.

The Xia family elites, the whole group is here.

Xia Yuntong was wearing a red dress and long skirt, shuttled back and forth, as busy as picking flowers and butterflies.

At 10 a.m., birthday wishes are about to begin.

Yu Fangqing led Xia Xueying and Zhang Zhenfeng into the hall, but no one noticed it.

Who cares about the arrival of a fool and an ugly monster?

Yu Fangqing walked through the crowd, found Xia Liankun, and whispered: "Mr. Xia, Miss Xueying and his son-in-law have been invited."

"Don't worry about them, let them stay aside, send two security guards to watch, don't let the fools run around and talk." Xia Liankun pulled Yu Fangqing away a few steps and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with Zhang Daxian,

How are you in contact?"

Yu Fangqing sighed and said, "I contacted Zhang Daxian's apprentice. The man said that there will definitely be a surprise today, but he didn't say it was a surprise."

Xia Liankun thought for a while and nodded, "Then wait. These laity masters are all treacherous and can't guess their routines."

Yu Fangqing nodded, turned around and walked back, arranged Xia Xueying and Zhang Zhenfeng in the most inconspicuous corner, and let the two security guards watch.

Xia Xueying had no objection, and sat there quietly in her insulated bucket.

It doesn’t work if you have any opinions. Who cares about you, an ugly monster?

Zhang Zhenfeng smiled foolishly and looked around.

The birthday celebration officially begins.

Xia Yuntong became today's host, holding the microphone in his hand, climbed up to the ceremony stage, smiled and bowed to the crowd, and said, "Today is the festive day of the founder of Xia Group, the 80th birthday of the Xia family old lady. First of all, thank you

With everyone’s arrival, let us wish together - the old lady is blessed and long-lasting, and a long life!”

Then, the old lady sat upright in a wheelchair and was pushed out by Xia Liankun Xia Liande.

"I wish the old lady a great blessing and a long life as long as the southern mountain!"

Everyone in the audience bowed together and blessed in unison.

The old lady sat in a wheelchair, waved her hand and smiled, "I'm old and my legs are inconvenient. I can't get up and return the gift. Sorry, sorry."

Everyone gave them blessings and congratulations.

Zhang Zhenfeng whispered to Xia Xueying in the farthest corner: "The old lady is not strong enough and has a low spirit. If she doesn't get a good treatment, she may not have much time left."

Xia Xueying was startled: "You whisper quietly, it's over if you hear it, and you will be beaten to death."

It’s their birthday, you say they don’t have much time left!

Zhang Zhenfeng laughed and continued to watch the ceremony.

Under Yu Fangqing's appointment, the descendants of the Xia family came to the stage one by one in the order of seniority, worshiping the old lady's birthday and giving birthday gifts.

The old lady sat high on the stage, searching for the audience, and saw Xia Xueying wearing a veil, her face changed slightly, as if she was sad.

Xia Xueying was also stunned. Could it be that grandma is still thinking about herself?

"Miss Xueying, the granddaughter of the fourth wife of the Xia family, and Miss Xueying and her son-in-law Zhang Zhenfeng, pay their birthday to the old lady--!"

Yu Fangqing held the microphone in his hand and looked at Xia Xueying.

The guests present also watched together.

Xia Xueying stood up, held the insulation bucket, and took Zhang Zhenfeng step by step toward the ceremony.

Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and waved to the guests on both sides: "Everyone gives in, it's our turn!"


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