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Chen Tianming: Master, twenty minutes later, you still haven't been able to accept your teddy bear, can I talk?
Li Dong: If I were six years old, twenty minutes would be enough, I would be twenty-six this year, I graduated from undergraduate, I believe in science.
Chen Tianming: What's this, I'm just here to spend your birthday with you.
Li Dong: Okay, even if I betray science once, I will accept you.
Jiang Yi: Looking, looking, finding, finding, looking.
Li Dong: Then you can explain this to me.
Chen Tianming: Explanation.
Jiang Yi: Let me explain to you, this is called a birthday hat, which is worn on birthdays.
Chen Tianming: No, he has not yet accepted that we can talk.
Jiang Yi: It's been twenty minutes, and you haven't explained it to him.
Chen Tianming: You come.
Jiang Yi: I'm ten minutes is enough, I'm Pinocchio.
Li Dong: No need, no, in this way, I will betray science again, and I will accept that you two can't do it.
Chang Cheng: Okay, that pasta is good, hurry up, eat it while it's hot.
Li Dong: But how can our refrigerator still be alive?
Chang Cheng: What's the matter, I don't like to eat pasta, OK, I'll give you a poached egg.
Chen Tianming: You will wait, is that an egg thing?
Li Dong: Yes.
Chen Tianming: You have to eat longevity noodles for your birthday, what kind of pasta do you eat.
Chang Cheng: I only have pasta here.
Jiang Yi: No, I eat pasta at home.
Chen Tianming: You are Italian, you put it here to eat pasta.
Jiang Yi: What happened to Italy, what happened to Italy.
Li Dong: Stop, stop, don't argue, I eat, after eating you can leave.
Jiang Yi: After eating, is it a birthday?
Chen Tianming: No, you have to give gifts.
Chang Cheng: I still have to light candles.
Chen Tianming: I still have to make a wish.
Chang Cheng: I still have to eat cake.
Jiang Yi: That can't go.
Chen Tianming: Hmm.
Li Dong: Okay, okay, in this order, let's hurry down, and then you quickly disappear.
Chen Tianming: Okay, the first step is to give gifts.
Chang Cheng: I came first, I have a bag of frozen dumplings that have been sealed for many years, and I give it to you.
Li Dong: Isn't this my own?
Jiang Yi: To you, gift.
Li Dong: What's this?
Jiang Yi: Nose.
Li Dong: Nose.
Jiang Yi: Hmm.
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