Happy Eid Al-Fitr, everyone!
To be honest, Fei Yunjin felt a little envious.
But he never mentioned this matter. Maybe because he didn’t want to trouble Nan Yu, or maybe…
“Young Master, come in quickly!”
The nanny who took care of Fei Yunjin took his hand and led Fei Yunjin to the center of the hall, where there was a huge gift box quietly placed, and no one knew what was inside.
“Where are Auntie and Grandpa Zhao?” Fei Yunjin looked at the nanny.
—Why didn’t you pay attention to the gift box the first time?
The nanny immediately responded: “Madam and the butler will be here soon. How about the Young Master opening this gift first?”
Hearing this, Fei Yunjin nodded like an adult and tried to reach the lid of the gift.
Tiptoe, reach out… almost there!
“Xiao Jin!”
Good brother Li Yibai dragged a chair over in time. The two of them agreed to climb up one by one and soon reached the lid of the huge gift box. However, because the lid was big and a little heavy, Fei Yunjin had some difficulty moving it.
“Ding, ding, ding! Who is calling me!”
With a bang, the lid was flipped over from the inside.
At this time, the matching background music sounded. Fei Yunjin and Li Yibai both shouted in surprise.
“It’s Ultraman!”
After saying this, this ‘Ultraman’ posed a classic monster-fighting pose.
“Beep, beep! Found the target! It’s the birthday of a little boy named Fei Yunjin. Ultraman wants to wish him a happy birthday!”
Fei Yunjin was amused. He reached out and grabbed Ultraman’s arm, “Grandpa Zhao!”
“Hahaha, the Young Master recognized me.”
Uncle Zhao took off his hood, revealing his hair which was slightly wet with sweat.
It was normal to sweat when being stuffed in a box and wearing airtight clothes.
But in order to make Fei Yunjin happy, this little hardship was nothing.
But Butler Zhao didn’t expect that he would be recognized so quickly.
Was the voice he just changed not good enough? Or was the Young Master too smart?
He stepped out of the box with a smile and then picked up Fei Yunjin, “Congratulations, Young Master, you are one year older.”
Fei Yunjin’s mouth has not closed since Ultraman appeared just now. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from Uncle Zhao’s forehead.
“Grandpa Zhao, you are tired. Don’t hold me.”
“Not tired, not tired. The Young Master is so light, so how can I be tired!”
As if to prove his words, Uncle Zhao also raised Fei Yunjin with both hands and gently threw him up a short distance and then quickly caught him, making Fei Yunjin scream with joy.
Li Yibai on the side was even more envious and wanted to play like this.
However, thinking of the next arrangement, Uncle Zhao put Fei Yunjin down and put on Ultraman’s headgear again, “Come on, Young Master, there is a surprise!”
With a light cough, the lights in the entire hall suddenly went out.
Only the small star-shaped lights emitted a warm yellow light, making the entire space look like a sea of stars.
“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you~”
Accompanied by the cheerful birthday song, Nan Yu pushed the cake cart and walked out with a smile.
On the cart was a five-layer cake, with an Ultraman toy on the top, surrounded by four candles, representing Fei Yunjin’s age.
“Xiao Jin, come here~”
“Close your eyes, make a wish, blow out the candles, understand?”
Because the cake was too high, in order to blow out the candles smoothly, Fei Yunjin’s ‘exclusive’ chair came in handy again.
When he stood on the chair, he found that there were a few words written on the top of the cake. With the literacy of these few months, Fei Yunjin successfully recognized most of them.
There was his own name, and the words ‘Happy Birthday’.
Was this a cake for himself?
So big! So beautiful!
It looked better than any cake he had ever seen!
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