Chapter name: 245Resentment, or decided to fix this chapter as soon as possible! So, rushed the draft, second update, hey ╮(╯▽╰)╭As the darkness deepened, the children who had already run to the yard to start their castle defense battle, with heads full of sweat, reluctantly let themselves be taken home by their respective parents. (..tw) Other guests also said their goodbyes one after another. In the night, the little ones still had slightly flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes.
He was incredibly happy that day. Even after the guests had left, he remained excited. Because in the living room, there was a gift tree waiting for him to open.
Everyone's gifts were extraordinary. Some were precious, some intricate, and others showed a great deal of thoughtfulness. At this time, the little one was completely childlike. With each opening of a gift box, their face lit up even brighter. Of course, among all these gifts, the ones from their father and mother were the most beloved, tied for first place without a doubt.
Lin Meng gave the little guy a set of detachable airplane model kits. Coincidentally, Rong Ling gave the little guy a super luxurious array of architectural parts all made from cedar wood. Even a single nail was carved from wood! With the little guy's small hands, they could be assembled into houses with distinct styles.
It has to be said, this couple when giving gifts to their child, always thought about both pleasing the child and greatly honing the child's hands-on ability and thinking ability. Especially Rong Ling's set named "Changing Magic House" wooden parts, exceptionally precious, every single piece, completely hand-polished, in the whole world, there is only this unique set. This was made after Lin Meng secretly told him that his little boy's birthday was coming soon, he thought about it and instructed the people below to help him make it. Within two days, the workers worked overtime according to the design drawings, and finally finished this large-scale, ever-changing Magic House. The manpower and material resources spent here are not mentioned, but this is definitely the greatest expression of a father's love and hope for his son.s upon his face, he would have seemed to melt into the darkness along with his black attire.Just then, the phone rang!He was still gazing out the window, and casually took his phone from his pocket. T...