Han Jun was stunned for a moment, "What day will it be in three days?" he repeated.

Because of Han Jun's repetition, Chen Yuehong's face became even more ugly, as if every nerve was warning Han Jun that if he didn't know, he would die.

Han Jun rarely saw his wife's frightened eyes, and swallowed fiercely.

"You don't know, don't you remember?" Chen Yuehong's voice was slightly low and murderous.

Originally, the words had reached the very edge, but under the pressure of his wife, he swallowed back in a daze.

The eyes that were still annoyed and angry suddenly dimmed, and Chen Yuehong let out a long sigh, "Hey, yes, you all forgot." ”

I was frightened by my wife just now, and Han Jun didn't say what he wanted to say, but now when he saw his wife's disappointed expression, he said it in an instant.

"It's your birthday in three days, how can I forget it, I've remembered it for 30 years, I don't remember it when I'm in love, and I won't forget your birthday if I forget the Spring Festival." Han Jun said sincerely, because he didn't expect his wife to ask him this question, so he was a little confused.

Every year's wife's birthday, although there is no big deal, but it is definitely not like an ordinary day just passes, no matter how you have to have a small gift, a small surprise, as a more important day.

Because he has to live like this every year, Han Jun didn't feel that this was the day he needed to ask him, just like no one asked what day the 11th National Day was, that day, that day every year.

Chen Yuehong's emotions made Han Jun a little confused.

He cautiously asked, "What's wrong, do you have any ideas for your birthday?" Han Jun really couldn't figure out why his wife was unhappy, so he could only ask tentatively.

Chen Yuehong shook her head, "I don't have an idea, but it's a pity that people don't remember." ”

"Who?" Han Jun's head was full of question marks, who else did he want to remember his birthday.

Chen Yuehong began to talk to herself, "Hmph, I haven't had a birthday for so many years, I wasn't together before, the relationship was tense, there was no phone call, not a single message, okay, I don't pick on it, I'm not angry, but now it's all right, and I can forget my birthday, I really hurt him in vain, I have no conscience." ”

At this time, Han Jun realized who his wife was angry with, and it was his son who was angry with Han Mo after making trouble for a long time.

Han Jun hurriedly said with a smile, "How do you know that your son has forgotten, maybe he is planning to give you a big surprise, it's not time yet, can you stop guessing." ”

Chen Yuehong suddenly raised her head, "There are still three days, just three days, there is no movement at all, what surprises can there be, and Xiaomo has been making movies recently, and he has caught up with the release of the movie, and now it hasn't even been 24 hours, what time does he have to prepare for surprises." ”

"Since you know that Xiaomo is busy and has no time to prepare surprises, why be angry, the children have their own careers, and I have been with you for thirty years, so I'll surprise you, wife, what do you want to eat? Han Jun coaxed his wife.

Chen Yuehong pursed her lips, "It's not funny at all." Having said that, she was no longer angry just now, and she sighed again, "I don't actually want any big surprise, I just want him to remember, even if it's just to send a message on his birthday to prove that my son still remembers his mother's birthday." ”

Chen Yuehong is speaking from her heart, and it is also the words from the heart of every mother.

From infancy to adulthood, and then to marriage and childbirth, what will the mother expect her children to give, it is nothing more than an important day, you can accompany them to spend it together, even if it is just a meal together, even if it is just a sentence, "Happy birthday Mom." ”

Han Jun didn't know how to tell his wife, but with his understanding of Han Mo, forgetting about his mother's birthday, Han Mo would never do it, and he vaguely felt that Han Mo must be holding back his big move, but there was really no movement now, and he didn't dare to give the boss anything.

Han Jun thought about it and said conservatively, "I believe that Han Mo will never forget your birthday, is this one not yet the day, how can you know that he has forgotten? My son I know, I will never forget her mother's birthday." ”

Han Jun really dared to promise that he would not forget this, as for the surprise, there may not be any surprises, but small gifts can be bought at will, even if Han Mo forgets, he can help buy them, pretending that it was given by his son.

Han Jun understands his wife's temper too well, and he only has high standards and strict requirements for him, and the lenient policy for his son, not to mention that he doesn't need expensive gifts at all, just give him a leather band to tie her hair, and the old lady has to jump into the sky happily.

It doesn't matter what the gift is, it matters who gave it.

Han Jun understood his wife and persuaded him for a long time.

Later, Chen Yuehong also felt that her son was not the kind of person who would forget his mother's birthday, he might have been too busy recently, and he had little time to communicate with her.

Being a mother is like this, obviously she cares a lot in her heart, but she can always give her son all kinds of reasons to get along, and in the end she thinks about her son.

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The other side

In a high-end community

The huge living room was filled with large figures and small figures, all sitting on the carpet, surrounded by various toys.

The little one is playing with his mother.

Every time he plays at home, the little guy will ask himself to be a mother, and Shuya will be a daughter.

Now the "mom" is cooking for the "daughter".

She cooks in the toy kitchen, with toy pots and pans on the small table, while Shu Ya sits on the side and waits for "Mom" to cook the meal.

"Eat. The little one put the toy vegetables in the toy bowl and handed it to his mother.

"yes, yes. Shu Ya said cooperatively.

The mother and daughter were having fun in the living room, while Han Mo was cooking in the real kitchen.

Cooking has become a very fun thing in Han Mo's life, especially when he sees Shu Ya and the little guy tasting the dishes he makes with a happy face, the feeling is so wonderful, it seems that he has done something very remarkable.

Han Mo was cutting a piece of beef into slices when suddenly his mobile phone rang.

He put down the knife in his hand, washed his hands, and connected the phone.

A deep voice came from the phone.

Han Mo's eyes subconsciously picked, "Found it?"

Something was said on the phone.

Han Mo's face couldn't help but have a smile, "The price is not a problem, no need, I'll go over in person and send the address." ”

Hung up the phone, and after a while, an unread text message appeared on the phone, Han Mo clicked on the message, his eyes slowly swept over every word, and finally put the phone back on his body.

Glancing at the three dishes that had already been prepared, he did not cut the beef again, but brought the fried dishes into the restaurant.

"Xiaoya, Xuanxuan, the dish is ready, you eat first, I'll go out for a while and come back." ”

Han Mo walked to the living room, gently rubbed the top of the child's head, and whispered to Shu Ya, "Come back soon." Then he turned and walked to the door.