Huang Mao looked like he hated iron but not steel: "It's a demon, I think you're a demon." ”

Wang Zi ignored him, still immersed in his own thoughts: "The first time I met her was in this bar, her friend Zhenzi picked up your wallet, but she came to cover her escape, and took the stolen goods in her hands - hehe, that woman, is not an ordinary stupid." ”

"Where is she stupid? When we caught her playing guessing and undressing, it was still hot, and she was wearing two pants, one long and one short, and a vest under her shirt-"

Huang Mao recalled the scene at that time and said with a smile: "I took off only a pair of briefs." Not to mention the wolf bèi. ”

Wang Zi remembered that time, and also laughed happily. Thinking of something again, he said, "Later, she married me instead of Mo Fei." You say, is this a plan from God to send her to me on purpose? ”

Huang Mao shrugged: "Fate is a thing, very mysterious." Compensation"

Wang Zi's expression was a little gloomy: "However, I didn't catch her again and again and let her leave from my side." Could it be that we are not fated to have a part? ”

"You believe in this?" Huang Mao asked, playing with the things in his hand.

Wang Zi was silent for a long time, and said quietly: "I believe it, but I don't believe it." ”

Mo Mo stayed by Niannian's side. Probe every two hours.

"You haven't rested well for a few days, sleep, I'll watch her."

Hearing his mother's voice, Mo Mo quickly lowered his head, wiped his eyes, and continued to knit the gloves in his hands.

Li Roulan looked down at her red and swollen eyes: "Are you crying again?" ”

"Why! I just looked at the needle and it was a little sour. Momo hurriedly denied it, but his voice with a thick nasal voice betrayed her.

"Alas, he was happy when he came, but his face changed when he left. It's no wonder that he saw Zhenfeng here, what did you make him think? It's not a way for you to drag it out like this. Li Roulan sighed.

Mother and daughter sat in front of the bed thinking about their hearts.

"Mom, I feel like my lost angel." Mo Mo looked at Niannian's sleeping face steadily, and his heart was full of tenderness: "Now, God has returned her to me again." ”

"Yes. She's back again, she's back again......" Li Roulan raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her daughter's face, and her lips trembled: "She is your daughter, my granddaughter, and my forgotten sister......"

The loss of that daughter once made Momo's heart ache. This kind of injury can only be deeply experienced by those who have been mothers. It's like a bloody piece of the body being torn apart, and although time can heal, the wound is still there.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Zhenfeng woke up.

Mo Mo took a set of Kangkang's clothes to change him, and went downstairs to the kitchen to serve white porridge and hot side dishes.

Quiet night, bright dining room.

Momo sat there, watching Zhenfeng gobble up, and smiled with satisfaction.

Zhenfeng looked at her, grinning as he ate, his eyes filled with happiness.

Wang Zi sat in the car outside the door, looked at the scene inside through the window for a long time, his heart burned and he had difficulty breathing.

Late at night, when the wind was strong, Momo got up and closed the window, and when he walked to the window, his steps froze. After three seconds of stunnedness, she turned and rushed out.

It's just that by the time she opened the door, the car was already speeding away.

Looking at the rear of the car hidden in the night, Momo bit his lip and stood for a long time, his body wrapped in the coolness of dew.

Zhenfeng seemed to have guessed something, and just turned a corner with a happy smile and disappeared. He put down the spoon, pushed away the stool, brought the bowl to the kitchen and cleaned it, and then went out.

"Let's go in, don't catch a cold." Zhenfeng said to Momo, who was standing outside.

Hearing the sound, Mo Mo woke up, quickly wiped the crystal in his eyes, looked up at the sky, blinked his eyes vigorously, and forcibly held back his tears.

She stretched out her hands and pretended to take a walk: "The air in the early morning is just good." ”

Zhenfeng glanced at her, didn't poke her, and said as he walked, "I've worked hard for you today." It's too late, I'll pick it up tomorrow. I- gone. ”

Mo Mo looked at his lost back, and he couldn't even say how to keep it.

Wang Zi said that if she is like this again, all three of them will fall into misfortune.

And looking at tonight, it seems that we have fallen into misfortune.

And Zhenfeng didn't hear the voice he hoped for after all, walking alone on the streets in the middle of the night.

Wang Zi went to the seafood market with forgetfulness.

forgot to have a sweet mouth, pleased the boss, and gave away two shrimp for nothing.

"Your mother...... Will she really come over? Wang Zi confirmed with Forget that the two had not been in contact since they left that rainy night.

"I'll do something, you can rest assured. Mom was going to come with us, but she said that she had forgotten the gift at home, so she went back and took it straight to our house. ”

Forget forgot to look at Wang Zi happily: "She also said that we are responsible for buying vegetables, and she is responsible for making a big meal for us to eat!" ”

Wang Zi's heart was clear, and his steps were faster: "And gifts?" ”

"Of course. I have that too. Guaranteed you like it. ”

"Oh, what is it?" Wang Zi was curious.

"I picked it with my mother. It didn't cost much, only fifteen coins were taken from the pig jar. I've secretly put it in your room. ”

"In this way, then Dad will take it apart as soon as he goes back."

"You don't want to know the gift from your mother?" Forget to wink mischievously.

"Any hints?"

Forget to think about it: "Secret. ”

Wang Zi smiled.

When he returned to the palace, he asked the servant impatiently, "Has anyone come?" ”

"There's a guest." The maid laughed.

Forget to look at her, Yan said: "She's not a guest." ”

After saying that, he left the maid with an inexplicable face and rushed into the house.

However, to his disappointment, the person who was busy in the kitchen was not Momo, but He Rui.

When Wang Zi saw her, he pulled over his grandmother on the side and said unhappily: "Why is she here?" ”

"Why can't she come?" Old Madam Wang glanced at him: "She has been busy for a while." It's your birthday, and she's going to cook it herself. ”

"Grandma, I'm not suing you, she and I are just ordinary friends-" Wang Zi had a big head.

"What ordinary friends? We've been dating for two years. Mrs. Wang glanced at He Rui's back and said with a smile: "He is a very good child." She also said that she could quit her current job, and I think you get along with her, and the main thing is that our family likes her too. ”

Ever since watching Wang Zi's car leave that night, Momo's heart has been hanging.

Fortunately, Niannian's body temperature was normal the next day, and Aunt Li also rushed back, and Zhenfeng took the child back.

After staying up for two nights, Momo finally knitted the gloves.

She received a call from Forget, rushed home from the company to change her clothes, and took out the cake she had made early in the morning from the refrigerator before rushing to the royal house.

On the way, she had already thought that she was going to celebrate his birthday well.

When she entered the palace, she saw the servant who had opened the door for her giving her a strange look and took what she was holding.

She didn't take it to heart, originally her current identity appeared in the royal mansion, which made people think about it. Until I saw a person sitting on a stool dangling his calves in the garden, sullen.

"What's wrong?" Momo squatted down and helped Forget.

"The baby is not happy." Forget to pout.

"Why are you unhappy?"

"That Aunt He is here. She cooks in the kitchen. Forget to look at her mother cautiously.

The look in Momo's eyes quickly dimmed, she had already guessed the approximately, thought for a while, sat next to the child, and took his hand: "Do you remember what your mother told you?" Your dad is single now, and he has the right and freedom to make better girls. ”

"However, I think the best girl is her mother."

"Silly boy, where is Mom good?" Mo Mo said so, but he was still very moved to know his status in his son's heart.

A servant came this way.

Mo Mo hurriedly stood up: "You go in, don't tell them that Mom has been here." ”

"Mom, I want to go back with you to see my brother and uncle." Forget to jump off the ground.

"You can watch it tomorrow. Today is Dad's birthday, and it only comes once a year, so you should be by his side. ”

"But ......"

"If I don't stay with my father and you, you say, will my father feel sad?"

"W-okay."

"Good." Momo kissed and forgot to take a bite, turned around and walked away quickly, got into the car, started the engine, and ran away. After driving the car out for a while, he calmed down before stopping on the side of the road and sending a text message to Wang Zi: If there is something temporary tonight, I won't go. Happy birthday.

Hearing the maid say that Momo was gone, if it weren't for the scruples of his grandmother, Wang Zi really wanted to turn around and chase him out. When eating, He Rui was diligent, like the mistress of this family.

Forget and Wang Zi sat there without saying a word.

"Look, look, when they don't speak, the expressions of father and son are simply carved out of a mold." Mrs. Wang said with a smile.

He Rui drank while dishing vegetables: "It's not." ”

"Forget, you usually talk the most, why are you so quiet tonight?" Mrs. Wang asked.

"There is nothing to say." Forget to pout.

"Yo, we've learned to use idioms for forgetting—that's smart." He Rui said flatteringly.

"Cut! Fuss! Oblivion glanced at her and muttered.

Six dishes and one soup, but I forgot to eat very little, and put down my chopsticks early.

"Why did you eat so much tonight? Is there something uncomfortable? Mrs. Wang asked with concern.

"Forget, is it that the food cooked by your aunt is not to your liking? Why don't you do something else for you? He Rui was a little depressed, for tonight's dishes, she had learned to cook for a month.

"No, you don't." Forget to jump off the ground and leave the table: "I want to eat the birthday cake that my mother made for my father with my stomach saved!" ”

In a word, He Rui was very faceless.

Mrs. Wang's face was also scornful, but it was not easy to reprimand.

The cake is not big, but it is very delicate. It is a fruity flavor that I forgot to like.

There are two lines of small print on it, and the Chinese text reads, "Dad, I love you." ”

There is also a line of English letters "HappyBirthday".

Wang Zi's gaze was fixed on the three warm words "I love you" for a long time.

This is what she wrote.

It was written to him.

She said "I love you".

Do you mean to forget to love him?

Or does she love him?

Or do both love him?

Wang Zi's heart became active, and he couldn't wait to go to her side immediately to ask for clarification.

"He Rui also took the cake, why don't you take it out together?" Mrs. Wang said.

"Let's put it in the refrigerator first, you can't finish it and waste it." Wang Zi didn't raise his head.

"It's fine. It's okay to put it in the fridge and eat it tomorrow. He Rui followed Wang Zi's words, but his eyes still couldn't hide his loneliness. This was ordered five days before she asked the famous special pastry master in Lin Cheng.

After eating the cake, he forgot to carry Momo's gift bag upstairs, and Wang Zi also said that he would go and see his son leave the table.

He Rui had no reason to stay.

Mrs. Wang was a little apologetic, and her heart was depressed, but she didn't keep it anymore.

The gift I forgot to give to Wang Zi was a group photo of a family of three, embedded in a cartoon bear frame.

The photo was taken at the opening ceremony of Forget to be in the first grade of elementary school.

Forgetting to be in the middle, Le's eyes narrowed into a line, holding Wang Zi with one hand and Mo Mo with the other, and the two adults imprinted a sweet kiss on his apple skin at the same time.

Anyone who sees it will think that this is a happy family of three.

Wang Zi kissed him fiercely and forgot to forget: "The gift you gave to Dad, Dad likes it very much." Thank you. ”

"This is what I wrote and handed to Uncle Print, do you like it?" I forgot to point to a line of very small words in the lower right corner of the photo.

Wang Zi took a closer look, and it read: We will always be together.

A warm touch filled his chest, and he held his forgotten little face and smiled: "Dad likes it very, very much." This gift is fantastic! ”

"And where are you going to put it?" Forget the rolling of your eyes.

"On the bedside table? So that Dad can see it every day. ”

Forgetfulness shook his head.

"And in the living room?"

"There's already one in the living room." Forget the reminders.

"Where's that?"

"On Daddy's desk." Forget to say seriously.

Wang Zi smiled and poked his head lightly: "You little ghost, don't think that Dad doesn't know your little thoughts." Okay, Daddy will bring it to the office tomorrow. ”

Forget about it. I took a shower and got into the quilt, closed my eyes, and took the initiative to say, "Dad, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Oh, good night then." Wang Zi closed the storybook, tucked the quilt, and stood up.

"Dad-" Forgetfulness opened his eyes again: "Mom may be sad, don't you go to her?" ”

"Find. Dad was about to look for it. Wang Zi lovingly imprinted a kiss on his forehead and smiled.

"Then go quickly, don't let Mom wait." The little one laughed happily.

"Daddy, let's go. Good night. Daddy loves you. ”

"I love you too, and I love mom too."

When Wang Zi arrived at Nanhai Yiwan, Momo was not at home. Called her cell phone and refused to answer.

It seems that she is angry.

Wang Zi smiled innocently and looked at Li Roulan for help.

Li Roulan used her mobile phone to dial Momo's phone and turned on speakerphone.

After three or four seconds, Momo answered.

"Where are you now? Have you eaten? Mother asked.

"Huh? - Hmm. Momo sat on a bench in a lively playground, a little lonely. She originally planned to eat and cut the cake, so she and Wang Zi came here to play.

Now the plan is in vain.

"What, uh-huh, why are you so noisy there? Didn't you go to Wang Zi's? ”

"Oh."

"Did something happen?"

"Nothing."

"And where are you now?"

"I ...... We're playing with it. Don't worry, I'll be home later. ”

Listening to Momo's mock answer, the mother sighed and looked at Wang Zi, meaning, you see, this child is like this.

I always carry things by myself.

Hanging up the phone, Wang Zi got up and left: "I'll go find her, don't worry." ”

"Do you know where she is?"

"Yes." Wang Zi replied as he hurriedly walked to the door.

There was a radio in the background of the call just now, saying that welcome to XX playground or something.

Because it is a day off, many parents bring their children to play here.

People came and went, only Momo hung his head, sitting alone in front of the fountain.

When the sound of crutches came to his eyes, Mo Mohu raised his head suspiciously, and when he saw the person clearly, he was surprised: "Why are you here?" ”

"What about you?" Wang Zi didn't answer, asked rhetorically, and sat down next to her.

"I'm going to have fun."

"Then why don't I see you playing?" Wang Zi smiled.

"I ...... I'm tired of playing, so I'll take a break. Momo stood up: "Why did you run out alone?" Forget? ”

"He slept. Let me come to his mom before bed. Say someone might be angry. Wang Zi looked up at her with a smile, studying her expression.

"Who's angry? Why should I be angry? ! Mo Mo turned his face away, a little angry.

Wang Zi burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

"And said he wasn't angry. Aren't you angry right now? ”

"I didn't!" Momo still has a stiff mouth, raises his legs and leaves.

Wang Zi hurriedly picked up his crutches and chased, but he was thrown out of a large distance in a few clicks, and from a distance, Momo's figure was about to disappear in the flow of people, he was a little anxious, and shouted: "Don't go too fast, I can't catch up!" ”

Momo stopped lifting his legs, and after a few seconds of silence, he slowly turned around and looked at him, watching him rush towards him—in the midst of the bustling crowd.

The two stood at a distance of two meters, staring at each other steadily.

The blazing eyes seem to toss and turn a few degrees in the dim lights, and this moment of encounter is more like a light that has passed through time and space, frozen in an instant, and becomes eternal.

Mo Mo pulled Wang Zi to play a series of exciting projects. The two of them laughed heartily, like a pair of first lovers.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Momo bought a small cake for twenty yuan from the bakery, and the two of them sat in a quiet corner.

"Next time, shall we bring Forgetfulness over to play?" Wang Zi happily said.

"Hmm." Mo Mo looked at Wang Zi.

Wang Zi smiled and took her hand, waiting for the bell to ring at twelve o'clock in the playground.

"When-when-when!" The sound was crisp and loud, resounding throughout the square.

The water in the pool shoots out fountains one after another, and the mysterious pillars of light are conjured up under the multicolored lights.

"Happy Birthday!" Momo laughed.

Wang Zi clasped his hands together and closed his eyes to make a wish.

Momo picked a little cream with his fingers and smeared it on his nose.

Wang Zi also picked up a piece and wanted to wipe it on her cheek, but as soon as she raised her head, she put the whole piece on her mouth.

"Oh, Sorry!" Wang Zile couldn't squeak.

Momo was angry: "You wait! He picked up the whole little cake with both hands.

Wang Zi held her face before she moved, lowered her head, and touched the white cream on her lips.

Mo Mo was stunned, holding the cake in both hands and fixed there, unable to move.

"I'm responsible for eating clean? ＯＫ？ Wang Zi said in a low voice.

He slowly ate the cream from her mouth very seriously and carefully, and then looked at Momo affectionately: "It's my birthday, don't you say it?" ”

Mo Mo just wanted to say that he had already given him a gift, but before he could say anything, he was blocked by his fiery lips.

Delicate and lingering, the kiss made Mo Mo's legs weak, and when she was about to run out of breath, Wang Zi let go of her, locked her eyes and smiled: "This is the year before last." As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed him again, as if asking for a debt.

"This was last year." Wang Zi smiled wickedly, and then kissed down, igniting Momo's whole body like a lit torch.

The cake in his hand had long since fallen to the ground, but Momo's hand still mechanically maintained the posture of holding it, but stood on tiptoe, cooperating to meet his more and more eager, deeper and deeper kisses.

Long

Long.

Wang Zi finally reluctantly let go of her, and added in a hoarse voice: "This is this year's. ”

After passing the breath, he pressed his forehead against her again, and smiled lowly: "Or, we can also advance next year's." ”

"Nasty." Mo Mo pushed him away in disgust, his face was shy, but his heart was full.

At this moment, the sky resounded with the sound of "Woo-Woo", and brilliant fireworks bloomed beautifully, lighting up the quiet night sky!

Wang Zi hugged Momo and looked up.

"I don't know who put it, but it can be borrowed to celebrate your birthday." Momo laughed.

"You don't need to 'borrow', it was originally for me." Wang Zi smiled and pointed to the bell tower.

Mo Mo looked up, and there was a man standing upstairs, waving warmly at them.

Dead.

Back in the car.

Wang Zi smiled at the two of them and said, "Thank you for the gift." ”

"Boss, I set off the fireworks." Xiaoliu hurriedly invited Gongdao.

"I can see it." Wang Zi smiled.

"I paid for it." Xiao Si, who was sitting in front, said.

"Guessed it." Wang Zi glanced at Mo Mo, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"I ...... It's just a little tight on hand. Xiaoliu explained.

"There has never been a time when you have been loose." Little Four quipped.

"Where there is no looseness, people's trouser belts are often loose, okay?"

The three of them laughed.

"Besides, I came up with this idea!" Xiao Liu scratched his head and made up in laughter.

"That's a good idea." Wang Zi praised.

"That's, and I don't see who came out of it." Xiao Liu glanced at Xiao Si triumphantly.

"Then I'll give you an idea." Wang Zi threw Momo's car keys to Xiao Liu: "You drive it back." ”

"And then?"

"And then — take a taxi home by yourself."

"Ahh

The whole car burst into laughter again.

Xiaoliu got out of the car angrily. After taking two steps, he turned back, leaned on the window, and whispered to Mo Mo: "Are you a little too sorry for me?" ”

"Sort of." Momo smiled.

"It's okay." Xiao Liuda said generously, and then leaned down next to Momo's ear to lower his voice, but it was enough for the people next to him to hear clearly: "Remember to remind the boss to give me a raise." ”

"Definitely." Momo made an OK gesture to him.

Xiao Liu hummed a song and walked all the way to the parking lot with the key.

Xiao Si sat in the driver's seat, lowered the partition between the front and rear compartments, leaving them a private space, and then started the engine and drove the car steadily and slowly.

"You say you have something to say to me, say it."

Wang Zi looked at her, took her hand and held it in his palm: "I saw the gift you gave and liked it very much." Did you weave it? ”

"Of course."

"I don't believe it. How did you weave so much in such a short time. ”

"Of course, it wasn't woven in a short period of time. The white scarf was knitted the year before, the gray sweater was knitted last year, and the gloves were knitted recently. ”

Wang Zi was shocked: "That...... It means that you prepared a birthday gift for me the year before last and last year? ”

Mo Mo realized that he had said that he had shown his mouth and nodded.

"If you remember, why don't you give me a call? I thought you had forgotten my birthday and disappointed me for a while. ”

Mo Mo snorted and said, "I thought you didn't need the icing on the cake. ”

Wang Zi clenched her hand, surprised and delighted: "Fool, you are a charcoal in the snow for me." ”