After dinner, my grandmother went to her room to sleep.

And Gu Qichen cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

Xia Yangyang and Xia Ye build a snowman in the yard.

When Gu Qichen was washing the dishes, he could just see the scene outside.

The moonlight was shining in the snow, and the ground was shining.

It was as if it was not snow on the ground, but countless dazzling diamonds, making it impossible to take your eyes off it.

The two people in the courtyard, one big and one small, were busy, like his dreams.

No, for the past four years, he didn't dare to dream like this.

Gu Qichen only felt as if his heart was filled with something, and it was about to overflow.

The snow outside is getting heavier.

Xia Yangyang led Xia Ye into the house.

Gu Qichen handed the two of them a hot water bag each.

Xia Yangyang and Xia Ye went to the sun room to see the snow with a hot water bottle.

This sunroom is used to dry quilts on weekdays.

Not a lot of space.

But connected to the living room, there are floor-to-ceiling frontal glass windows on three sides.

The transparent roof also has a thick layer of snow falling.

Snowflakes fall one by one outside the glass window, slowly accumulating.

You can even hear the sound of falling snow, which is beautiful.

Two people each carried a small chair and sat in front of the glass window.

Gu Qichen looked at the two backs over there, and only felt like two children.

Gu Qichen also took a small chair and sat over.

Gu Qichen sat next to Xia Ye, then sighed on the glass and drew the shape of a cake.

"Happy birthday, Suer." Gu Qichen said.

"Thank you, uncle." Xia Yangyang was obviously happy.

Hearing Xia Ye call Uncle Gu Qichen, Xia Yangyang's heart swelled with sourness.

Xia Ye actually knew that Gu Qichen was his father, but he didn't call him father.

Summer Night is a very smart child.

Growing up, no one popularized the concept of father to him.

But Xia Yangyang knew that he knew it in his heart.

But he never asked himself why he didn't have a father.

The last time he heard his conversation with Gu Qichen, Xia Yangyang knew that he not only had the concept of a father, but he also guessed that his father and mother were divorced.

Sometimes, this child is always sensible and distressing.

Xia Yangyang drew a few candles on the cake on the window, and then said to Xia Ye, "Suer, make a wish." ”

When I was just eating the cake, the salesperson at the cake shop forgot to put the candles.

So there was no wish made on a summer night.

Of course, Summer Night didn't care about it.

Xia Ye smiled: "Mom, this kind of thing is a lie to children, if I really have a wish, when I grow up, I will realize it myself, nothing can be successful if I make a wish." ”

Xia Yangyang's words in the summer night were a little stunned.

I always knew that my son's idea was mature, but I didn't expect it to be so deep.

Gu Qichen hooked the corners of his mouth beside him: "Making a wish is a sense of ritual on a birthday, in fact, some wishes can still be realized, such as before I don't have that ability, I can help complete it." ”

Xia Ye seemed to think seriously for a while, and said, "Then my wish is that every year in the future, every year when I celebrate my birthday, the three of us will be together, is that okay?" ”

Gu Qichen was also stunned, and then said, "I promise." ”

Xia Ye turned his head to look at Xia Yangyang, and Xia Yangyang also spoke: "Mom also agreed." ”

It was clear that the summer night was happy, but at the same time the summer night was starting to get groggy.

Xia Ye slowly leaned on Gu Qichen's shoulder and fell into hibernation.

Xia Yangyang wanted to get up: "I'll send him to the room to sleep." ”

Gu Qichen grabbed Xia Yangyang's arm: "Just stay like this for a while, okay?" ”