Special Birthday Present

No matter how concerned Yan Chen was, things were chaotic. It was impossible for him not to notice anything now. It was just that he did not know what his mother was thinking about.

Ever since he was young, he had gotten used to his mother saying that wind was rain. Yet, his father was always pampering him. As his son, what could he say?

If even Yan Hao said that he was an unexpected product, then he was even more unqualified to say anything. After all, this was his own mother, so he could only cooperate.

Since there wasn't anything important for now, they decided to stay for a while longer.

The two elders didn't release him until it was completely dark.

"Mom, why don't I accompany you to eat before …"

"What are you eating for? Don't you have a meal at home?" "Let's go home and eat …"

Yan Chen thought his mother was thinking about him and wanted him to accompany her. He originally planned to call Yan Hao to accompany her back.