You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 3194: soft hands

Saplings don't care about that.

Whether it's a birthday gift on a lunar birthday or a birthday gift on a solar birthday, he'll be happy if he can receive a gift anyway!

Gu Chi quickly knocked on the door and came in, holding a box in his hand.

He walked over to Gu Junzhu and handed the box to Gu Junzhu.

Gu Junzhu put the box on the table and pushed it in front of the little sapling.

The little sapling rubbed her hands and opened the box little by little.

"Wow! It's a cat! Lucky cat!" The little sapling threw the lid of the box aside and held the cat in his hand: "Wow, there are still pumpkin seeds in the cat's stomach, a lot of pumpkin seeds! "

Ye Xingbei: "...Son, that's golden rice!"

"Yes, your mother is right, this is not golden melon seeds, but golden rice!" Gu Junzhu laughed and said, "Golden rice means better, the grain is prosperous, and the warehouse is full of golden grain!"

Ye Xingbei: "...is this another design message from Gu Da's designer?"

"Designer Gu?" The little sapling blinked, "Is that Dad?"

Gu Junzhu nodded with a smile, "Yes, yes, it was designed by Dad, do you like it?"

"I like it! I like it very much!" The little sapling hugged the lucky cat, stroking it here, rubbing it there, not knowing what to do with joy, "Dad, it's really cute!"

"Let me see." Ye Xingbei also likes the beautiful and delicate ornaments.

She took the lucky cat from the little sapling.

The upper part of the lucky cat is a cute cat head.

The head of the cat is made of solid gold and the eyes of the cat are inlaid with rubies.

The puffy cat's belly is transparent and filled with golden rice about the size of a normal grain of rice.

Ye Xingbei held the lucky cat, and the little sapling found the switch, opened the cat's belly, grabbed a handful of golden rice, and handed it to Mr. Gu: "Grandpa, look at the golden rice! The golden rice is good! Beautiful!"

"Yes, golden rice is beautiful!" Old Man Gu said with a smile: "Your father gave a good gift. Food is the most precious food for the people!"

"The cat and the little tree like it, and the little eagle and the little tree!" The little tree sapling kissed the old man Gu: "The gift from grandpa is as good as the gift from father."

Old Master Gu immediately laughed and rubbed the back of his head: "Grandpa's baby grandson is so cute!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Her son's sweet-talking skills must have been learned from Master Gu!

But it's good, I can make the old man so happy.

Every time I hear Old Man Gu's cheerful laughter, Gu Junzhu's face will bring a smile, his eyebrows and eyes are soft like water.

It's really nice that the family is so happy.

Next, everyone present gave gifts of saplings.

The little sapling received the gift with a soft hand, smiling from ear to ear.

Ye Xingbei felt that her son's little cheeks might be laughing sour, but her son still enjoyed it.

In the end, only Ye Xingbei was left.

The little sapling looked at Ye Xingbei expectantly.

Gu Junzhu looked at Ye Xingbei and smiled: "What about you? What the **** did you prepare for our son?"

Ye Xingbei is helpless: "My gift is nothing special."

She's not a creative person, and no matter who gives her a gift, she always has a headache.

She took out a small box from her pocket and handed it to the little sapling: "Happy birthday, little tree."

"Thank you mom!" The little sapling happily took the small box over, "Mom, can you open it?"