Jiang You inserted the candle into the cake, lit it, and sat down in front of the cake with the ginger in his arms.

Turn off the lights.

The candlelight reflected in Jiang Mo's eyes.

After singing the birthday song.

"If I say 123, just blow it."

"1..."

All six candles went out.

"Okay, cut the cake."

Tang Butian watched Jiang You put the transparent plastic cake knife into Jiang Mo's hand, then held Jiang Mo's wrist and slowly cut the cake into ten pieces.

Chen Nan took the cake knife. She put the cake into a small plate and handed it to everyone present one by one.

"Here, it's yours." Chen Nan handed the plate and fork to Tang Butian.

Tang Butian reached out and took it. There were slices of mango, kiwi and strawberry on the cake, which looked very beautiful.

She picked off a small piece with a fork and put it into her mouth.

The fruit is fresh and wrapped in delicate cream.

After finishing the cake, plates of hot dishes were served.

Jiang You gave Jiang Min a full bowl of vegetables.

Yang Xuan gently touched Tang Butian with her elbow, "Why don't you eat?"

Tang Butian turned his eyes away from Jiang Mo, "I'm a little full from the cake."

She scooped a spoonful of stir-fried shrimp into the bowl and ate them one by one. After eating, she picked up another chopstick of yellow croaker. She glanced sideways at Yang Xuan and said, "Have you quit the group?"

"It's been a long time since I retreated."

"oh."

Tang Buyian lowered his head and ate the fish.

After a while, she asked again: "Do you know Lin Yang?"

"Lin Yang?" Yang Xuan felt that the name sounded familiar. After thinking about it for a moment, she asked with some uncertainty: "Is it the president of the Little Naughty Support Club?"

"right."

"I have heard that Zhu Yigang, who I am a little familiar with in Panjin, has advised me several times."

"Zhu Yigang, how to write it?"

Yang Xuan took out her mobile phone, opened the memo, and typed out the words Zhu Yigang.

She asked softly and tentatively: "Do you want to check them?"

"Add WeChat and I will contact you in a few days."

"OK."

They added each other on WeChat.

After adding it, Tang Butian took another spoonful of shrimp.

It took about an hour to eat dinner.

After eating, we drank some tea, ate some snacks and fruits, and then everyone dispersed.

Liu Boyang drove Yang Xuan and Yuan Shu back.

Chen Nan wanted to help clean up, but Jiang You refused. He said, "You have been busy for a long time. Go back and have a good rest. I will treat you to dinner alone in a few days."

Yunyun glanced at him and walked out of the yard.

Chen Nan and Jiang Youyou said goodbye and followed them out.

Xu Jiaqi also took the opportunity to say goodbye.

Sun Yu glanced at Tang Butian and said, "Then I'll go back first?"

Tang Butian nodded.

Jiang You sent Sun Yu out of the yard.

Tang Butian heard some movement behind her. She turned around and saw Jiang Mo riding on the pink unicorn with its body full of light, jumping onto the roof, and then disappeared into the night.

"He's had a hard day, let's relax at night. I've been worried about him getting mad today," Jiang You walked back to Tang Butian, "He's been at the Public Security Bureau all day today?"

"Yes," Tang Butian walked to the camphor tree. She reached out and unhooked a balloon, "Producing and disseminating cult-like illegal publications. Intentional murder and using cult organizations to undermine the implementation of the law."

She paused and added: "Special strikes will follow."

"That way I feel relieved."

"rest assured?"

"In the future, I don't have to check in and read those weird words every day. I just like to read online articles. After a while, I will leave the group." Jiang You sat on the ground and lay down again. He looked at the branches and leaves of the camphor tree.

Swaying in the wind, "Maybe by next summer, it will grow into a big tree. Then you can sit under it, drink tea, and be in a daze. How nice."

Jiang You said calmly, "By the way, don't forget to rewrite a promotional message for me. There are newly purchased acrylic materials in the drawer on the counter, as well as brushes and palettes. Tomorrow is Christmas Eve

, I can hang it up after I finish the painting. I’m selling one more piece, do you want to buy a few more?”

"Will they wake up?"

"How could I know?"

"It has become flower fertilizer."

"It is difficult to admit that you are wrong. A while ago, a financial fraudster surrendered. Some of the deceived people truly believed that he was being persecuted and that there was a conspiracy."

Jiang You listened to the sound of the wind, and the balloon swayed between the leaves.

"You reminded me, I'm going to the flower and bird market next week. He seems to be a little interested in raising turtles."

Tang Butian stood up with the balloon.

"Are you leaving?"

"Write promotional messages."
Chapter completed!