On an ordinary day, there was nothing unusual about the weather. There will be no scorching days, no storms, and of course no frogs or fish will fall from the sky on the road, but there may be candy falling.

Tang Zhihang had just woken up from his sleep, picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was already past ten o'clock, and took a closer look at the room he was in...... Ah, it's not in Changding, this is in the bedroom of Liyang's hometown, which means there is no need to go to class.

Tang Zhihang struggled on the bed for a long time, as if the fish on the chopping board was still conscious, he cocked his ass and listened to whether there seemed to be any sound in the living room, but there was no TV sound in the living room as usual, and there was no washing machine or stir-frying, that is......

Tang Zhihang climbed out of bed like an earthworm and opened the bedroom door, and saw that the bedroom next to him was open, and there was no one inside. I looked into the living room and saw nothing, so everyone in the family went out, right?

So Tang Zhihang retracted into the room and found his mobile phone, and sent a message to Liu Lang, saying, "Are you awake?"

"Wake up, why don't you wrestle and don't pick up soap. Liu Lang sent a middle finger expression to Tang Zhihang.

"What else can you do when you play games online?" Tang Zhihang turned on the computer while sending a message: "I'll wash my face, you go online quickly." ”

"CNM is playing games early in the morning, and you are hopeless. "Although I said that, Liu Lang should also be turning on the computer.

Throwing the mobile phone on the bed, Tang Zhihang hurriedly went into the bathroom, grabbed the toothbrush but found that the toothpaste had run out, so he shouted at the top of his voice without thinking about it: "Mom......!

As soon as he shouted, he realized that there was no one at home, and he scratched his head and thought about where he had put the spare toothpaste he had bought before, but he couldn't remember it for a long time.

With a "quack", Tang Zhihang opened the cabinet on the wall, and sure enough, he saw an unopened toothpaste inside.

"Witty as I am. ”

After washing, Tang Zhihang returned to the room and boarded the game, and began to play games with Liu Lang, this unlucky child.

When Tang Zhihang heard the sound of the door opening, it was already past twelve o'clock at noon, and Tang Zhihang, who had been playing for two hours, realized that he hadn't eaten yet.

"Zhihang. There was a call from the living room: "Have you eaten?"

Tang Zhihang was in a hurry to play the game, and he responded casually without thinking about it: "Eat, eat." ”

There was no sound anymore, and after a while, I heard a rush of footsteps After all, Tang Zhihang didn't care about continuing to play the game, and then saw a bowl of steaming noodles being placed in front of Tang Zhihang: "The things in the kitchen haven't been moved, and they have eaten, how long will it take you to cook a bowl of noodles and eat?"

Tang Zhihang touched the knocked head and turned around and said, "Mom, how old am I, you still knock on my head." ”

The figure who walked out of the room said without looking back: "No matter how big I am, I am also your mother, I want to knock you if I want to knock you." Besides, how old a person is, he is hungry and doesn't know how to cook and eat. ”

Tang Zhihang pursed his lips and picked up the chopsticks and sucked the noodles into his mouth, and while sucking, he heard a voice from the living room: "After eating, I washed myself." ”

"You always came back to let me wash the dishes?" Tang Zhihang almost "poofed" and performed a nostril to eat noodles.

"If you don't move, you'll get moldy, and if you wash the dishes, you'll die?"

Tang Zhihang continued to suck the noodles "slippery", and then Liu Lang's voice came from the earphones: "Can't you finish eating and then play?" ”

"When I go out, I go straight to the Internet café, so I might as well play games at home. ”

"Who told you to go to an Internet café? I'll let you go bask in the sun. ”

"It was also possible to dry on the balcony...... Oh, our balcony is backlit. ”

"Stinky boy, looking for a cut?"

"Don't, don't, don't, tiger poison doesn't eat children, I'm my own. ”

"Hurry up and go wash the dishes, I've got to go out beforehand - I'll figure it out for dinner, you unlucky boy." ”

"Bring me a bowl of ravioli for supper when I come back in the evening. ”

"Do you want a babysitter?

"Yes, just put less of it. ”

Tang Zhihang couldn't help but laugh when he listened to Liu Lang's conversation: "Your mother is fiercer than my mother." ”

"It's all the same, it's all the same...... Do they have a sisterhood today?"

"It seems that my mother went out early in the morning and just came back to cook a bowl of noodles for me. ”

"Me too, my mom just came back out of the blue and scrambled me a bowl of egg fried rice......"

The two sighed and said in unison: "Alas, pity the hearts of parents in the world." ”

But the two don't seem qualified to say this, right?

……

"This is a cooperation project plan with Shengwu Group, and our group ......" The woman who was sitting in the conference room and speaking was Wu Xuan's mother, and everyone didn't know what her name was.

Wu Xuan's mother is called Wu Xinrong, and her identity in the company is Yang Zilang's secretary, but unlike other secretaries, most of the other secretaries are juniors, and Wu Xinrong is her original partner.

After finally ending the meeting, the others left one after another, Wu Xinrong twisted her neck and complained: "I'm tired and tired, it's finally over......"

Yang Zilang hurriedly leaned over and rubbed Wu Xinrong's shoulders and said, "Madame, hard work." ”

Wu Xinrong took out her mobile phone and opened the gallery, there were only three albums in it, the name of the first album was "Yuanjun", the name of the second album was "Xiaoxuan", and the name of the third album was "My Baby Daughters".

Opening "My Baby Daughters" while looking at the five or six-year-old Yang Yuanjun in the photo album holding Wu Xuan, who was just a few months old, Wu Xinrong touched her face and showed a silly smile that no one would usually see and said: "Ah, my Yuanjun and Xiaoxuan are really cute, how do you think I gave birth to such a lovely daughter?"

Yang Zilang continued to rub her shoulders and said, "It's all because you are so beautiful, so you gave birth to such two beautiful daughters." ”

Wu Xinrong raised her hand and grabbed Yang Zilang's face and smiled: "I think it's because of Zilang's excellent genes that you can give birth to such two perfect daughters, right?"

"No, no, it's all thanks to you, ma'am. ”

"No, no, it's all your credit, Zilang. ”

"Madame's credit. ”

"Thanks to Zilang. ”

"We don't seem to have taken the two of them into account......

"Yes...... Wu Xinrong looked at her phone and thought about it, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt......

That night, Wu Xuan, who was lying on her bed, suddenly heard the sound of someone knocking on her door.

Wu Xuan hurriedly climbed out of the tree hole bedroom and asked, "Who?"

"Xiaoxuan, it's my ......" Wu Xinrong's voice came from outside the door, Wu Xuan hurriedly opened the door and asked, "What's wrong, Mom?"

Wu Xinrong looked at Wu Xuan and was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What's that...... You...... Hungry?"

Wu Xuan shook her head suspiciously and said, "I'm not hungry, what's wrong?"

"Ah, aren't you hungry...... Ah......h......h I just made a cake when I was idle, but I made a little too much, and your dad and I probably won't be able to finish it...... So what...... You...... Would you like to eat some?"

"Okay!" Wu Xuan hurriedly took Wu Xinrong's hand and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I've eaten what Mom made with your own hands, of course I want to eat it." ”

"Slow down, slow down, what are you in a hurry about, what should I do if I fall, how old is the child, why don't you know how to be more stable?" Although she was teaching Wu Xuan a lesson, Wu Xinrong was thinking in her heart at this time: "How can my daughter be so cute? It's so cute!"

……

There was a faint candle light in the dimly lit room, and as the candlelight flickered, there was a regular slight clapping. At the same time, there is also a relaxing singing: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you...... Happy birthday to you and happy birthday to mom......"

As the song ended, the singer blew out the candles, and the room lost its last light and became completely dark.

There was no sound coming from the room, as if no one was there.

I don't know how long it took, but someone in the room seemed to be sobbing, as if someone was sad.

Finally, the sound of someone standing up was heard, and the man began to move.

With a click, the light switch was turned on, and the room was filled with a soft glow again.

The man who turned on the electric light breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and smiled at the two cute tiger teeth and said, "Mom, happy birthday." ”

So saying, she walked back to the table and sat down, and said to the table full of delicious dishes with one hand, "How about it? ”

Huang Yurou sandwiched the vegetables into the empty bowl beside her, then turned to the other side and complained: "Dad, how many times have you said don't smoke during dinner, why don't you listen? ”

She lifted the wine bottle on the table again, poured three glasses of wine into the wine glass, and said, "Come, today is my mother's birthday, let's touch a glass, but I said that I am only allowed to drink this one glass, and I can't drink it if I have more." What? Would you like to have two drinks? Okay, for the sake of my mother's birthday, I'll give you two drinks. ”

Huang Yurou carried the glass of wine and said, "Mom, thank you for raising me for so many years, and thank you for loving and taking care of me as your own daughter...... I...... I ......"

Saying that, Huang Yurou lifted the glass of wine in her hand and drank it all, and the moment she put down the wine glass, it seemed that something dripped on the table along with the wine glass, but no one would care who it was.

"Happy Birthday, Mom......"