"Okay."

Ning Zhi always thought that Grandma Luo would come back in a few days, but day after day, Grandma Luo's small yard was still locked.

The little girl always had an indescribable feeling in her heart, and she came over from time to time to see if Grandma Luo had returned.

Seeing that she hadn't come back yet, Ning Zhi let out a long sigh.

What the hell is going on?

"Zhizhi." Song Shenbai's voice came from behind him.

As soon as Ning Zhi turned his head, he saw that he was wearing a foreign cashmere windbreaker and was walking towards him, with worry in his eyebrows.

He stopped in front of her and said, "A few days ago, grandpa returned to Beijing, and he inquired about Grandma Luo's situation, but he didn't know what the Luo family was doing, and there was no news about her at all, as if it was deliberately sealed." ”

Hearing this, Ning Zhi suddenly "chuckled" in his heart.

Even Grandpa Luo couldn't get the news, which is enough to show how secret the Luo family is.

Ning Zhi couldn't help biting her lip, turned her head and looked at the small courtyard where Grandma Luo lived again: "Could it be that something happened to Grandma Luo?" ”

She was worried that there was something at stake for her life, and it was inconvenient for outsiders to know about it, so she blocked the news.

Song Shenbai gently pinched her shoulders and turned her head to herself: "No, it won't." ”

He seemed to know what she was thinking, repeating it over and over again, comforting her uneasy heart.

Ning Zhi gently inhaled the cool air of autumn, and her eyelashes trembled in anticipation: "I hope so." ”

However, until Ning Zhi's tenth birthday the following year, Grandma Luo still did not appear.

But fortunately, Ning Zhi contacted Grandma Luo, and she replied to the letter she wrote to her.

In the letter, she reported her safety, only vaguely saying that she was very busy and had something to deal with, and she would go back soon, so she didn't want to read it.

Finally, I wish her a happy birthday.

After Ning Zhi saw Grandma Luo's handwriting and knew that this letter was really written by her, her uneasy heart, which had been speculating, finally calmed down.

Grandma Luo is fine.

A smile appeared on Ning Zhi's face, relieved and relaxed.

Next, Ning Zhi concentrated on preparing for her birthday with her family.

There are only a few decades in a person's life, so every decade should be celebrated seriously.

Ning Zhi's birthday is in the cold winter season.

Before Ning Zhi could inform Song Shenbai, the other party took the first step and said to the little girl: "Zhizhi, I have something at home in the capital and need to go back for a few days, but I will definitely not miss your birthday at the end of the month." ”

In the hazy mist of the early morning, he lowered his head, his inky pupils stained with halos, reflecting her immature face.

The ten-year-old girl is like a budding flower bone, delicate and beautiful, and is in the transition period between a girl and a girl.

Ning Zhi met his gaze, although he was a little disappointed in his heart, he still comforted with a slight smile: "It's okay, you are busy with your business first, I don't have to do it here." ”

"How can it be okay, don't worry, I will definitely come, and bring you a birthday cake when the time comes." Song Shenbai's tone was more urgent and affirmative.

It was the first decade of her life, and he wouldn't be absent no matter what.

"Birthday cake?" Hearing these four words, Ning Zhi couldn't help but repeat them in surprise.

She'd only seen it in books, and she'd never seen what it looked like.

It is said that you can put a candle in it, and then you have to close your eyes and make a wish, which is a novelty.

Best of all, it tastes good!