MTL - My Son Might Be A Villain-Chapter 43 birthday

the next morning.

"Well, smash, don't you need to go to school today?" Su Ran asked with a surprised look at Su Han, who was at home for the first time in the morning.

"Going."

"Then you aren't going out soon, and you'll be late again after a bit of trouble," Su Ran reminded.

"I know." Su Han frowned, muffled, obviously looking like he had something to say.

"Well, are you doing anything today?" Su Han hesitated and asked in a low voice.

"Eh? It's a bit of a thing," Su Ranyou said. She has a lot of things today, but she has to wait until she hits the door.

"What's your business?"

"Emmmm ... nothing, just fill in a community questionnaire, and then help Zhangye upstairs to ask granddaughter to vote, and then help Grandma Dabao to get the next app ..." Su Ran tilted her head and babbled.

"You ...", Su Han's expression was a little deep, staring at Su Ran, he couldn't help but said, "Did you forget something?"

"Huh? Did I forget something?"

I did not forget it!

Su Ran growled deep inside.

"Yeah!" Su Ran snorted and glanced at the time on her mobile phone, and urged Su Han again: "It's all 16, hurry up, and never go out again, you are really late!"

"Oh." The boy responded dully, turned around, turned his back on Su Ran, and hid the loss on his face.

...

"Hoo--" Seeing Su Han go out, Su Ranchang breathed a sigh of relief.

Quickly jumped off the sofa, rushed into the kitchen, and found the pile of baking materials she hid yesterday from under the cabinet and in the corner of the refrigerator.

Flour, cream, decorated bags ... Anyway, yesterday, the shopping guide lady recommended something, Su Ran basically bought.

Correct! On the other side's strong recommendation, Su Ran also reluctantly bought an automatic eggbeater.

Ready, just roll up your sleeves and go!

...

On the other side, Su Han went to school.

Liu Yangyang at the back didn't seem to see how stinky Su Han's expression was at the moment, and rushed up to catch Su Han's shoulder.

"Han brother! Is it really your birthday today?"

When Du Wentao heard Liu Yangyang's words, he turned his head and looked over, "Today is your birthday?"

"Well." Su answered coldly and didn't want to talk.

In my heart was sulking: even Liu Yangyang, who has few roots, can know that today is his birthday, and the woman has completely forgotten!

"Wow, really!"

"Did you know?" Du Wentao asked Liu Yangyang.

"Qq pushed it, slightly, this", Liu Yangyang handed the phone to Du Wentao and said: "At first I thought Han was also filling it in random, so I asked.

"Yes, I have to give a gift to my brother Han." Liu Yangyang clicked on the phone a few times.

A message [Space Gift: Liu Yangyang sent you a cake and wish you a happy birthday] was sent to Su Han's mobile phone.

"Liu Yangyang, can you pick another door? Space gifts are also called gifts?" Du Wentao looked at Liu Yangyang with contempt and said.

"I don't care, then what do you say you give?"

"I?"

"Well, why don't I send me a 'marriage advertisement' in my circle of friends? Don't look down on me and tell you that there are more than 1,000 friends in my circle of friends, more than half are big beauties, and the advertising space is very tight! "

"Come on, just like my brother Han, and I still need you to advertise. Just my brother nodded and kung fu, can you believe that the four classes of school flowers can be my sister-in-law?"

"Select merit, you know how to fart, not only my school's school flowers, but also several other high schools' school flowers in my circle of friends!"

...

Du Wentao and Liu Yangyang were playing treasure there, looking at Su Han with a cold face, only to realize that they had left the protagonist of the story.

"Oh, by the way, Su Han, why didn't you send a circle of friends on your birthday today?" Du Wentao asked, and then thought, it seems that Su Han never sent a circle of friends.

"What?" Su Han asked.

"Uh, it's probably a birthday present. A friend celebrating her birthday took a picture of Zhang Xiang or the like."

Hearing that although Su Han did not speak, his expression was obviously disgusting.

However, without waiting for Du Wentao to come up with any creative ideas, he saw that Su Han had already opened a circle of friends and quickly edited with his fingers. I didn't know what was being edited.

"Hey, surnamed Du, what do you think Han brother wants to send? Why haven't you finished writing it for so long?" Suddenly Su Han edited the old half-day circle of friends, but I didn't send it out. Liu Yangyang couldn't bear it. Du Wentao asked.

"You ask me, I want to ask you!"

"Wait a minute, Su Han made a circle of friends in a while, we can see it for the first time." Du Wentao said, while his fingers kept pulling down to refresh the circle of friends.

"Here!"

"What, let me see!" Liu Yangyang put his head together, eyes widened when he saw the picture sent by Su Han.

"Wow! Han Han, you actually took a picture of you and Mom Su!"

The group photo was the last time Su Ran took Su Han at the station. Su Han added a sentence to this circle of friends: important day, thank this person.

"You said this is Su Han's mother?" Du Wentao didn't see Su Ran at the last parent meeting, so I don't know what Su Han's mother looks like.

"God, this is actually Su Han's mother, don't you say I thought ..."

"What do you think?"

"Nothing." Du Wentao shut his mouth wisely.

"But Su Han, your mother is really beautiful!"

"P." Su Han said politely.

"Uh, it ’s very nice to be able to make it like this. I envy you. I can have a photo that can be used for normal social interaction." Du Wentao thought of those photos forced to be sold by his mother. Call a history of blood and tears.

Ignoring Du Wentao's sorrow without acting, Su Han's gaze has been staring at the screen of the mobile phone, watching the new comments popping up from time to time.

"What important day?"

"is it today?"

"Han, don't play the maze, just say it."

Su Han doesn't have many friends on WeChat. Most of them are classmates, and some of them are in elementary school. They have never seen Su Ran before. When they saw the person in the photo, they asked directly.

"Wow, who's on the photo?"

"So pretty young lady, ask for a phone number!"

"Han, who are you in the picture?"

...

There are so many comments like this, Su Han didn't return any.

Eyes searched twice in these 40 likes and 30 comments, but unfortunately, none of them was Su dyed hair.

After a while, Su Han replaced the WeChat avatar with the previous photo.

Unfortunately, there is still no news from Su Ran.

"By the way, I will go to Sutuo tomorrow. The school will leave one class earlier this afternoon. Otherwise, let's have a meal and just give Han Han a birthday!" Liu Yangyang suggested.

"Let's go to the cafeteria at noon."

"Why?"

"Do you think everyone is like you and Tiangao's parents are far away? Su Han must go home and spend time with his family at night. How can I have time with us?"

Liu Yangyang: It makes sense.

Su Han: Fart!

Until now, the woman has not responded at all ...

Isn't that usually a woman who likes to have friends in everything? There is no reason to see this one from him.

She shouldn't have shielded him?

Su Han gritted his teeth and said secretly.

Su Ran didn't shield his family from smashing, but faced a messy kitchen and couldn't get started. He didn't have time to watch the circle of friends at all.

"Who says I don't have time?"

Su Han said, quickly sending a message to Su Ran.

Han: I'm going to kebab with my classmates this afternoon and go home later.

When Su Ran received the news from Su Han, he was studying how to make that box of cream from a liquid into a foaming solid.

Seeing Su Han's news, he almost didn't drop the phone.

Looking at the unfinished "big project" in front of him, Su Ran was tangled. In fact, it was good to go out with classmates today.

Su Han then withdrew the news.

"So you are going to hang out with us? Then I will be one."

"Let's call Li Yang a few more. It's a good deal more."

Liu Yangyang and Du Wentao are excited, but listening to Su Han said: "I just don't want to be with you."

"My God! Brother Han, you are too hurting!"

"Can you still be classmates happily?"

...

Ignoring the two, Su Han reposted two messages to Su Ran after the news was withdrawn.

Han Er smashed: Just now Du Wentao got the wrong mobile phone, and he sent it to his mother.

Han Er hit: I learned to go home on time.

After receiving the news from Su Han, although Su Ran became nervous again, she was still very happy.

At the same time, Su Ran also noticed Su Han's new head.

ma: smash, you changed your avatar.

Su Han was about to return a sentence: I slipped my hands when choosing a picture.

But saw Su Ran send another message.

ma: Especially visionary!

Su Han: ...

"Han, don't you go?"

"Don't go." Su Han put away his cell phone.

...

In the afternoon, Su Han returned home from school. As soon as the door was opened, there was a strong scorched scent.

Su Han glanced nervously around the house, especially the location of the kitchen, only to find that there was no fire, so she was relieved temporarily.

Then I discovered the changes in my home.

The empty room was filled with balloons of various sizes, four "Happy Birthday" balloons were pasted on the large white wall, and several dishes were on the table.

Although it is still a familiar restaurant and a familiar taste, after the takeaway is taken back, it is obviously carefully plated.

At this time, Su Ran came out of the kitchen.

The appearance of wearing a home service suit is different from that at home. Su Ran changed her clothes.

The moment he saw Su Han, Su Ran had a big smile on his face.

"Shit, happy birthday!"

"you--!"

It turns out you remember!

Su Han widened his eyes and looked at Su Ran.

"How's it? Surprise or surprise?" Su Ran blinked at Su Han and asked.

Today, she smashed the look of attention in front of the door, and she was not blind, how could she not see it. Keep screaming and not laughing, just to surprise Su Han!

"Generally." After a while, Su Han suppressed the surprise, turned his head and said coolly.

However, the boy's raised mouth corner couldn't hold it down.

"What is this?" Su Han suddenly asked, pointing to the table.

In terms of shape and size, isn't this the big and heavy express box that was abandoned in the corner of their house before?

However, at the moment, the outside of the box was covered with a layer of small purple floral wrapping paper, and a big bow and a small bow were stuck on it.

"Give my son a birthday present!"

Hearing that Su Han flashed a bright light in his eyes.

"The gift will be removed later." Seeing Su Han preparing to open the gift, Su Ran stopped.

Gifts must be guessed at the end, this is tradition.

"Oh."

Although, I couldn't help wondering what was in this box.

However, on the surface, Su Han still tried to pretend to look like # 我 不 不 知道 #, and turned his eyes to the other side.

"So what is this?" Su Han asked, pointing to the thing on the table that was covered by the pot lid.

Vaguely, there is a bad feeling.

"This, birthday cake", after a pause, Su Ran added: "I made it myself!"

"Say the sauce ~", Su Ran Xianbao removed the lid of the pot.

The lid was lifted, and a semi-spherical object placed on a plate and a green object fell into Su Han's sight.

"How?" Su Ran asked.

"Uh, it's fine," Su Han said sternly.

This should be regarded as one of Su Han's few offensive remarks, but unfortunately, the teenager is obviously not good at lying, and the rigidity on his face cannot be hidden.

"Ah, forget it, don't comfort me, just feel ugly." Su Ran sighed and said.

I only wrote "Novice Cake Raiders" on the Internet, and didn't say it was so difficult. She really did her best.

"No", watching Su Ran's face look lost, the teenager panicked and hurriedly explained: "It's really good."

"I feel good." Su Han added again.

Su Ran: You smashed, your eyes have betrayed yourself.

"Then you see, can you see what I do?" Su Ran blinked at Su Han, pointing to the "cake" and asked.

It's a bit like the posture of a dozing student in a class teacher answering a question.

"Uh, Earth?" Half an Earth?

"No, have you ever seen Earth make half?"

"Isn't it? I think it's quite similar. What are these patches? Isn't it a continental plate?" Su Han asked, pointing at the depth of the cake.

"Of course not!" It was just that her color was not evenly adjusted, and that was what it felt like.

"Is that a turtle?" The green thing, he could only think of it.

"Turtle? Where is it like a turtle?" Su Ran retorted, then staring at his own work on the plate.

Hey, don't say it, it's a bit like it.

"Forget it, like it doesn't matter. Anyway, it doesn't affect the fact that this is a cake." Su Ran waved and said.

"You haven't said what you are doing." Su Han stared at Su Ran and said seriously.

"Uh, dinosaurs."

"Is this a dinosaur?"

"Isn't it like?"

"Uh, what are these sloppy sloppy scum?" Su Han asked, pointing at the cake, a lighter pile of unknown cream.

"The back spine of a dinosaur."

"What about the dinosaur's head?"

"Isn't that the head?"

"What about the tail?"

"Here it is," Su Ran said, pointing to a prominent place near the cake.

Su Han: Uh ...

He thought that place was just the product that the woman did not spread evenly when she applied cream.

"I think it's quite similar." Su Ran stared at the cake and looked around again.

She really did it according to the pictures on the Internet, at most there was such a discrepancy.

"Well." Su Han nodded again.

"Ah, what's the matter, birthday cake anyway, the meaning is right." I think this topic may not be able to talk anymore, Su Ran changed the topic very decisively.

"Hurry up and change your school uniform, wash your hands, and come over to eat."

"it is good."

When Su Han was ready to wash his hands, Su Ran had inserted colored candles on that "cake".

"1, 2 ..., 13, just right."

"I'm coming." Seeing Su Ran preparing to light a candle, Su Han stepped forward and took the lighter in the other's hand.

A small circle of candles was scattered on the small cake, which looked funny.

However, as the lights in the room were turned off and the flames of each candle were lit, the whole atmosphere suddenly became very warm.

Even the green cake was not so ugly because it was covered with a soft candlelight.

"My son is thirteen years old today, that's good." Through the candlelight, Su Ran looked at the young boy sitting opposite and said with emotion.

After the villain in the original book went through the twelve-year-old accident, how did Su Ran enter the age of 13?

However, like Su Han now, it's fine.

Although a young boy, with a bit of childishness on his face, he has seen calmness and sharpness for the first time.

Moreover, I don't know if it is an illusion. Su Ran always feels that although Su Han is also this cool look compared to when he first met, there seems to be a little more smile between the eyebrows.

"It's just a birthday. What's different." Su Han turned away and whispered.

The candle must have been produced by a small workshop. Why else would he stare at the candlelight and feel uncomfortable?

"Of course it's different. Today, you're almost a year old when you grow up."

"Come on, hurry up, make a wish, maybe it will be realized next year."

"Birthday wishes, this is all a lie to the children." Su Hanyouyou said, but he closed his eyes with his hands in accordance with Su Ran's words.

Well, he hopes that this family will always be as good as it is now.

"What wish did you make?" Seeing Su Han open his eyes, Su Ran asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, Su Han frowned, and said with a serious face: "The wish will not work out."

"Oh, okay, let me make a wish then."

Su Ran didn't close her eyes, the following words looked at Su Han and said, "After today, your son will be 13 years old. I hope that in the following year, you will be able to live happily every day, be able to Know more friends and be able to get along with classmates happily ... "

Su Ran's gentle voice, with a beautiful blessing, sounded in a small room. In such an atmosphere, people are easily infected.

"Oh, I'm eating." Su Han suddenly held his chopsticks and lowered his head.

"Well, wait, I'm not finished yet!"

"Last sentence", Su Ran said, again: "I hope the girl I met when I fell in love with you likes her, her family can like you, and the friends you meet in the future are all landlords. Cub. "

"What do you mean?"

"A lot of people are stupid, haha." Su Ran said, completely making the warm atmosphere at that moment an illusion.

Su Han: ...

"Come, blow the candles!"

...

Just then, the door was knocked suddenly.

"It should be you, er, Mr. Lu said earlier, I'll take a look at the person who gave you your birthday present." Then, Su Ran got up and opened the door.

"Hello." Su Ran looked familiar to the man in a suit and leather shoes standing at the door.

"Ms. Su, uh Su, come here to disturb you. My name is Zhou Fu. I came here to give a birthday present to the young master." Zhou Fu said, and he was also looking at Su Ran.

Except for a casual glance at the hotel more than a decade ago, this is the first time Zhou Fu has encountered an accident in the data and saw Su Ran himself.

At the moment of meeting Su Ran, Zhou Fu could finally understand why the previous husband had doubts about Lu's investigation ability.

The young mother in front of her is indeed very different from the information.

This Su Ran feels very good, and it seems that the relationship between Su Ran and the young master is also very good.

Zhou Fu glanced into the room and looked at Su Han with a wary look.

Haha, the young master is still the same as the information, and his personality is very similar to that of his husband.

"By the way, this is a gift from Mr. Xiao to the young master." As a result, Zhou Fu carefully handed Su Ran a low-key and delicate small rectangular box.

"Ah, thank you, and thank you, Mr. Lu." Su Ran said with a smile.

"You're welcome, it should be," Zhou Fu nodded, and took another box out of his pocket: "This is my birthday gift to the young master, with a little heart, I hope the young master will not dislike it."

Seeing this, Su Ran was somewhat surprised.

"Uh, how sorry this is, you are so kind."

"I've been with my husband for almost twenty years, and it should be a gift for the young master, I hope you don't mind Ms. Su," Zhou Fu explained.

"Oh, why, thank you." Turning his head and glanced over, Su Han with "Uncooperative" on his face, Su Ran smiled helplessly and thanked Zhou Fu.

"Well, why don't you come in and have some cake before leaving?" Su Ran thought, and said.

"Thank you Ms. Su for your kindness. I still don't bother you and your little one for birthday." Zhou Fu said very kindly.

Can't get it? If he doesn't leave again, it is estimated that their young master can stare him out of a hole with his eyes.

"Well then, please trouble me to say thank you to Mr. Lu."

"Okay, I must communicate."

When Zhou Fu was sent away, Su Ran turned his head and saw the table. Su Han had already taken out the candle from the cake and took a knife to prepare to cut the cake.

"Su Han, wait, don't cut it!"

Su Ran wanted to stop Su Han, but it was too late, and the voice dropped. There, Su Han also cut the cake on the plate with a click.

The knife fell and the cake was split in half.

A thick layer of creamy cross-section was exposed, as well as a large white bun in it.

Su Ran: Heh, heh ...

She started preparing cakes, but unfortunately did not have an oven, and then used the rice cooker on the Internet as a cake method. Now the burnt flour and egg paste are still sticking to the wall of the rice cooker.

Probably did not want to make Su Ran more embarrassed, Su Han worked very hard to put away the extremely complicated expression on his face.

Keke, this woman should be making a cake for the first time, and it is understandable to make it like this, no, it is already very good to make it like this.

Su Hanmo moved the plate in front of himself silently, and he was about to eat.

"Cough, don't eat anymore." Su Ran stopped Su Han and explained: "Well, this cake, uh, is in a form, the main role is to make a wish. Now it has completed its mission, so we Let's eat some food. "

"It's not impossible to eat," Su Han said, with a firm attitude.

"Uh, actually, I'm mainly afraid that you will have a bad stomach. Shouldn't we still have to go to Sutuo tomorrow, when the road is uncomfortable, it will be bad."

Su Ran finally persuaded this sentence.

They had dinner and finally remembered the three gifts on the coffee table over there.

"Come on, open the gift." Su Ran said, don't think she didn't see it. Su Han just kept walking around while eating.

"Which one are you going to tear down first?" After asking this, Su Ran felt a little redundant, because Su Han had no thought of choosing the big box gift she gave.

However, at the moment when the box was finally opened, looking at the thick stack of exercise books, Su Han paused.

"Did midpoint ?!"

"Well, how about it, is it right for you?"

Originally, Su Ran also wanted to send Su Han shoes and the like, but thought that shoes could be sent at any time, Su Ran decided to send something practical and meaningful.

It is mainly because the phrase "Chinese New Year, the best choice for sending relatives and children" on a treasure shop moved Su Ran deeply.

Su Han: I suspect that this woman was intentional, but I have no evidence.

"You bought a set last time." Su Han said with a black face, not wanting to answer Su Ran's question about "fit or not".

"This time is different, this time is more suitable for junior high school students, and it is also a special hardcover version."

Su Han: Oh, you are happy.

Although disgusting, Su Han carefully took this hardcover version of the exercise book into the room.

By the way, I took a picture and sent it to the circle of friends: my mother sent me / the picture.

In the vomit, it seems to show off how fat is it?

"There are two other gifts, why don't you tear them apart?" Su Ran could not help reminding Su Han that she had finished working and started to clean up the table when she finished dismantling the gifts she had given her.

"What's so easy to dismantle." Su Han said indifferently, what the man sent had nothing to do with him, he didn't want to know anyway.

"If you don't take it apart, I can take it apart," Su Ran said, shaking his head again, pretending to say, "Hey, I don't know what's inside, it won't be dangerous."

"What strange dramas have you been watching recently?" Although he gave Su Ran a contemptuous glance, Su Han took the two boxes in Su Ran's hands and removed the outer packaging of those two boxes.

First, the one from Zhou Fu.

Open it, it's a watch.

Very simple style, looks ordinary, but Su Ran Hao Yan was also a master figure at the time, and still has some knowledge.

This quick watch is not cheap.

After that, Su Han reluctantly opened another box.

A rectangular box with a pen lying quietly in it.

Judging from the style of the pen body and the color above, this pen should be very old.

A clearly worn pen? To be honest, with Su Ran's knowledge, I really didn't find anything special about this pen. In addition to opening it, it was also engraved with numbers and letters.

It wasn't just Su Ran. When Su Han saw the pen inside, he was stunned.

"Well, who writes with a pen now?" Su Han commented with contempt. Having said that, putting the pen and box into the box at will, obviously meant to hide the gift.

If Zhou Fu is still here, he will be very grieved.

This pen is not an ordinary pen.

This was uploaded by Lu Jiazu. Although it has no practical purpose, this pen has been passed down from generation to generation.

As for the string of numbers engraved on the pen, that's even worse.

The Lu family has a rule. When each owner takes control, he must deposit half of the funds at that time in bank r. Now passed down for several generations, that is already a very large amount. It's the string of characters on the pen.

Of course, it is impossible for the Su family mother and son who are already carrying huge sums of money to know these things.

Seeing Su Han was just a taunt of convention, and did not really disapprove of the gift sent by Lu Shao, Su Ran was relieved.

...

At night, when Su Han went downstairs to throw garbage, watching the "cake" in the bag, he couldn't help but dug a finger into his mouth and put it in his mouth.

Sweet.

Su Han was still hesitating. When he wanted to come again, he looked up and saw the car parked not far away, and the man getting off the car.

"What are you doing?" Su Han looked at him, Lu Shao, who was much taller than himself, said politely.

"Today is your 13th birthday?" Lu Shao asked.

"Knowing why," Su Han frowned, and said, "what do you want to say?"

"Do you know what birthday means?" Lu Shao asked.

"What else can I have, one year closer to my adulthood?"

Without judging Su Han's words are right or wrong, Lu Shao's eyes sink and he looks at the boy in front of him.

"It means you should know more."

Lu Shao said, looking at Su Han very seriously, and said, "I hope you can understand what is called responsibility. Now, you have important people around you, and in the future, you will grow into a man, and you will There will be a family that belongs to you, and I hope you can take up this responsibility whenever you want. "

"I hope you can learn to calm down when things go wrong. It is difficult to avoid the impulse of young people. However, the impulse cannot give you any help, it will only affect your judgment."

"I hope you are strong. Only when you learn to be strong can you always protect the people you want to protect."

"I hope you are brave. Maybe you will need a lot of difficulties in your life that you can't overcome or overcome, but escape is useless. When you face him, you will find that it is nothing.

"I hope you are decisive, because many times, the reality does not leave you so much time for consideration or hesitation ..."

"Isn't he talking about the last words ..." Su Han bowed his head and muffled.

Lu Shao: ...

"Oh, I know what you said, now you can go back to your own place, right? At night, even if it's not scary, it's not good to scare flowers and plants ..." Su Han turned around, full of voice Said disgustingly.

"What's on hand?"

"Uh, trash." He almost forgot to throw it.

"And the cake."

"give it to me."

The author has something to say: 1. This chapter has too much content, so as of now, if you feel that the plot is a bit too much, please forgive me ~

2. Tomorrow I will finally write about Suto who has been talking for a long time, hahaha

3. This chapter: So it makes sense that father's love is like a mountain, quiet but deep