Zhao Huchen feels that he really doesn't have much capital to grow up with his children now, but in the final analysis, everything he has now seems to rely on this love for children, and Zhao Huchen has to admit that he is indeed a little white face who deserves to be spit on and give people white eyes, but he put aside those messy entanglements of interests, and this Nizi in front of him is indeed a special existence that he can't let go.

If you say that after the mountain, in this bizarre city, there is anyone else who has really walked into Zhao Huchen's heart, that person is not someone else, or the person in front of him, even if he is in love, he will be accommodating everywhere, and when he goes shopping, he would rather choose some cheap ones to pay for himself than go to the store area to let her pay, this Nizi carefully manages this relationship, but Zhao Huchen has not put too much energy on her from beginning to end, maybe this Nizi can understand him, But at a special time, Zhao Huchen had no way to forgive himself for doing this.

Just like Yang Caiwei pitied Rouge, and Rouge didn't feel how soft she was, Zhao Huchen also pitied Yang Caiwei, and this Nizi also didn't realize that her careful attitude towards this love everywhere had moved Zhao Huchen.

The more Yang Caiwei catered to Zhao Huchen with her thoughts, the bigger Zhao Huchen felt that the gap between the two people was bigger, but the bigger the gap, the more disparity between each other became, the more Zhao Huchen, a toad who didn't know what shame was, closed his mouth tighter, because he had a real swan in his mouth.

Zhao Huchen chattered and said some nonsense, Yang Caiwei was busy careful not to touch Zhao Huchen's wounds, the two of them talked and listened to each other, and they seemed very harmonious.

This unique tranquility did not last long, when the sunset gradually sank the horizon, and when the lights of thousands of homes were on, the lights of the Mo family also turned on, accompanied by the fragrance of the food, as well as the beautiful face of the Mo Butterfly that was slightly stained with sweat, "It's time to eat." ”

Zhao Huchen responded with a smile and pulled Yang Caiwei to go in.

"Wait." Yang Caiwei pulled Zhao Huchen's hand, and when she saw Mo Die leaving, she said, "I can't cook, will you dislike me?" ”

Zhao Huchen smiled dumbly, this Nizi was probably stimulated by Mo Die.

"That's hard to say," Zhao Huchen looked serious and solemn.

"Dead bodyguard! Stinky bodyguard! Miss Ben hasn't disliked you yet, you dislike Miss Ben! You are not allowed to dislike me!! Yang Caiwei, who originally thought that she could hear a burst of comfort and sweet words, looked forward to it for a long time, but got such a sentence, a small mouth could hang an oil bottle, glared at an innocent person fiercely, and swaggered into the room.

Back in the living room, the table in the kitchen had been moved to the living room, Rouge was sitting in the main seat, and the dining table was full of delicacies, a bottle of liquor, and a few bottles of oranges.

Rouge saw Zhao Huchen and asked her uncle to sit next to her.

Seeing Zhao Huchen come in, Mohe brought the cake he had bought before, vacated the position in the middle of the table, and Rouge's big clear eyes sparkled at the exquisitely packaged big cake, no matter how aura this child is, he is still a child, after all, he still has something he likes.

Everyone sat down, Zhao Huchen unpacked the cake and put candles on the cake, and then Yang Caiwei ran to turn off the lights, so the living room was dark, and the flickering lights of a few candles on the dining table became the only light.

"Rouge, today is your birth, and it is also the first birthday that your uncle has ever given you, and your uncle will give you such a birthday every year in the future, okay?" Zhao Huchen touched the head of the rouge beside him and said softly.

Rouge nodded heavily.

"Make a wish, blow out the candle when you make a wish, and our little rouge will grow a year old." Yang Caiwei smiled.

The child closed his eyes reverently, placed his hands on his chest, and looked more earnest than the saints prayed.

In dealing with this kind of thing, it seems that children will always be more serious and serious than adults, and when they grow up, they will understand that they made wishes very seriously and seriously, in fact, God and his old people can't hear it at all, and this simple ritual is more just a sustenance in the heart.

"I hope that my father and mother can be happy together, and then tell my father and mother that Rouge lives very well here, there are uncles, Sister Caiwei, Brother Mohe, Sister Modie, and many people who are very good to Rouge, so that Mom and Dad can rest assured that Rouge will grow up quickly, and then proudly tell Dad that Rouge has fulfilled his promise to Dad and lives well." Rouge's wish was very simple, after lowering his eyebrows and pleasing to the eyes, he opened his eyes, and the eyes that had not been polluted by the world clearly reflected the outline of a few candles and lights, and also reflected a few warm faces of others.

Rouge took a deep breath, and then blew out all the pulls in one go, and after a long time, Yang Caiwei got up to turn on the light, sat back in her original position, touched Rouge's head, and said softly: "Rouge is really an amazing child." ”

Zhao Huchen took the plastic knife and handed it to Rouge, and said softly: "Rouge cut the cake." ”

Xiao Rouge cut the snow-white cake, the first one was given to Zhao Huchen, the second was given to Yang Caiwei, the third and fourth were given to Modie and Mohe, and the last one was his own.

In the living room, which was restored to light, everyone was eating cake, and the atmosphere that should have been lively turned out to be a little silent at this time.

Rouge ate the cake vigorously, and there was a lot of cream on her pink and ruddy cheeks on her mouth, and Yang Caiwei wanted to help Rouge wipe the corners of her mouth, but found that the child was in tears.

Yang Caiwei looked at the tearful rouge in front of her but endured the stubborn rouge and ate the cake hard, and her heart trembled slightly.

How much this delicate child has in her heart, I'm afraid only she knows.

"Rouge, eat slowly, don't cry." Yang Caiwei endured her sadness and wiped the cream and tears on her rouge face with a tissue.

"Sister, Rouge doesn't cry, but I still miss my dad very much, Dad said, I will take Rouge to the beach to see the sea, I will take Rouge to the playground to play, I will take Rouge to the very high mountain to see it, but Dad didn't do what he said, Rouge knew that Dad didn't mean it, but Dad still left selfishly, Dad was bad! Daddy Bad!! Rouge held half of the cake and cried.

The corners of Mo Die's and Yang Caiwei's eyes were full of tears, and Zhao Huchen and Mo He, the two big men, didn't have a taste in their hearts when they heard it.

Mo Die got up and walked to Rouge's side, hugged the heart-wrenching child in her arms, and said softly: "Good boy, cry, cry, cry when you're tired, everything will be fine." Don't blame Dad, Dad must also want to be with Rouge and watch Rouge grow up, but Dad really misses Mom too much, Dad has been by Rouge's side for so many years, Rouge can't be too selfish, let Dad accompany Mom for a while. ”

Rouge hid in Mo Die's arms and cried heartbreakingly, this child who knew how to hide his sadness and heart in his heart at a young age finally took the opportunity to vent all his emotions tonight, until the crying gradually stopped, everyone found that Rouge really fell asleep in Mo Die's arms.

Gently wiped the cream off Rouge's body with a towel, and then Modie carried her back to her room, put Rouge on the bed and let her sleep, and finally left the room lightly.

"Thank you." Zhao Huchen said politely to Mo Die.

Mo Die shook his head, the smile on his face was still only a little less indifferent and more sentimental, and said softly: "I can understand the pain of rouge, but presumably this child has endured more than all of us imagined, after all, I have known since I consciously knew that I had no parents, these two titles are also very far away for me, so far away that even if I occasionally think about it, I occasionally envy other children who are held by their father and mother to go home is just envious, I don't feel so unbearable when I'm used to having no parents. But Rouge was taken away from his father alive, and the near-devastating blow was indeed too cruel for a child. ”

After Rouge fell asleep, the adults present did not have much interest in continuing, Zhao Huchen unscrewed the wine, poured himself a full sip, this time he drank very strongly, he touched it lightly and then killed it in one bite, this spicy drinking method made Yang Caiwei next to her frown, but she could also sense that Zhao Huchen was not very comfortable, so she didn't stop it.

Zhao Huchen thought back and found that what he was doing seemed to be lacking in his father and mother, needless to say, he didn't know if he was alive after giving birth to his parents who didn't support or teach, the Mo family sisters and brothers have been orphans since they were children, even Yang Caiwei was born in a single-parent family.

Thinking of his parents, Zhao Huchen, who was slightly in a trance, squinted his eyes, felt the warm jade gui on his chest, and gently pressed the jade gui on his chest, he wondered if he would meet the wolf-hearted father who didn't know if he would pick up a kitchen knife and cut it.

I didn't suffer much for myself, nor was I irresponsible for being a father, because my grandfather didn't come to see him when he left, and I didn't kowtow to my grandfather's grave.

(To be continued)