บท 212: I’ll Put You in My Pocket and Carry You Around

After a lively dinner, under everyone's eager gazes, the five little ones pushed out the giant cake made by Ji Buwang.

"Mommy, happy birthday. That day was hard on you, Grandma. Love you!"

The five kids carefully expressed their blessings and gratitude to Li Zhaodi. Li Zhaodi ate her first slice of birthday cake ever and was overwhelmed by gifts.

The gifts had been prepared by Mu Jingzhe and the five kids. They had given their presents to their mother first in the morning because they still had to give their maternal grandmother gifts at night. Their mother had said that their maternal grandmother was actually the one who had worked the hardest and was the most deserving of blessings and enjoyment.

Ji Buwang had also prepared a gift for Li Zhaodi. Even Mu Teng had bought a gift thanks to Mu Jingzhe's constant hints.

Li Zhaodi laughed and cried. "My Jingzhe, why are you… Little Dong, you kids…"