Yang Moumou had a birthday when she was a child, although she couldn't hold a birthday party like other children, and she had to eat a bowl of longevity noodles that could choke her back, but every birthday was the happiest day. Parents, mothers, sisters, and sometimes grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents, a large family is crammed into a room, and the stars surround her.

After Mom was busy in the kitchen, Dad poured tea for the elders in the living room and put melon seeds and peanuts in front of them. Yang Moumou and his sister piled snacks in front of them and kept stuffing them in their mouths. Grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents also kept putting delicious food in front of them.

It can be said that the excitement of the birthday is no less than that of the New Year. When the family gets together, their hearts are warm.

However, Zhang Tao celebrated his birthday, why didn't he see his parents? Yang couldn't help but look at each room.

The group of boys were coaxing again, "Brother Tao, please eat hot pot!" ”

"Okay, eat hot pot." Zhang Tao got up and made a gesture of invitation with a smile on his face.

Everyone walked out.

Yang Moumou walked at the end and whispered, "Zhang Tao, I'm still, go first." ”

Zhang Tao's smile froze on his face, "Why?" ”

"Anyway, you have so many good friends, and you don't miss me." Yang Moumou bowed his head.

For a whole morning, except for Zhang Tao, almost no one talked to her, and even Li Wen pretended not to know her. She was bored and swallowed melon seeds, her teeth hurt, and her back was stiff. It's just too hard.

She heard Zhang Tao sigh without a sigh, and then heard him say, "Okay, I'll take you to the car." ”

"No need, everyone is still waiting for you to eat hot pot together." Yang Moumou looked ahead, and the dozen or so people were happily going crazy.

"It's okay, they know the place themselves." Zhang Tao stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Moumou's wrist, "Let's go." ”

His hands were cold again.

It seems that his hands are very cold when he is upset.

"I, I'd better be together." Yang Moumou said tentatively, "I really want to eat hot pot." I'm afraid that I will have a runny nose and lose your face after a while. ”

Zhang Tao smiled, "Are you embarrassed me less?" ”

Cut, believe it or not, she will wait a while to eat hot pot and give him a cry of bitterness?

Really sitting at the table, Yang Moumou still changed the style of gobbling up in the past, stretched out his chopsticks and put them down after a few clicks. It's delicious, but the key is that you can't control your snot. Hula hula snort, keep wiping your nose with paper, this kind of thing can only be done at home. You can't disgrace your brother here.

She found that Zhang Tao, like her, barely used chopsticks. From time to time, he chatted with the people at the table, and occasionally held a chopstick with his hand.

Someone at the table said, "Brother Tao, how do you play after eating hot pot?" Go back to your house and sing? ”

"That's right, Brother Tao's stereo is very domineering!"

Zhang Tao took out the key and threw it to them, "Okay." ”

Those few people clapped their hands and applauded, "Brother Tao is heroic!" ”

Ga? Throwing your keys to someone else like that? Why does she think that Zhang Tao is a little, uh, a little bit of IQ all given to the face, and the feeling that there is nothing left in the brain?

The group of people was still eating and drinking, and Yang was grinding on the bench. Hey, how can they be so good? She's so hungry and wants to find her parents. My sister must have eaten with a round belly!

Zhang Tao got up suddenly, smiled faintly and said, "Everyone, I'll send a friend first." He gestured to Yang Moumou's eyes.

Yang Moumou quickly stood up and ran over. Great, finally ready to go.

The two walked out of the hot pot restaurant.

The midday sun shone on my body, and it was a little hot. Yang Moumou hurriedly walked to the shade of the tree and pulled Zhang Tao by the way.

Zhang Tao was beside Yang Moumou, slowing down.

The station is right ahead.

Zhang Tao stopped and said, "Don't you feel a little bored today?" ”

Yang Moumou waved his hand again and again, "No, no!" ”

It's not a little boring, it's super boring.

Zhang Tao smiled, "I think it's quite boring." It seems to be very lively, in fact, very tired. ”

She didn't expect Zhang Tao to think like this. She thought that a large crowd of people was surrounding him, and he was enjoying it. If it is replaced by Chen Kai, that guy will definitely be so arrogant that he wants to pry the earth!

"Uh," Yang Moumou hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask, "What about your parents?" Are they busy? ”

After all, today is Zhang Tao's birthday, and his parents will usually accompany him.

She saw a flash of loneliness on Zhang Tao's face, "They are very busy, busy making money." ”

Yang didn't know what to say. She took out a card from her bag and timidly handed it to Zhang Tao.

This is the birthday card she made the other day.

As for the greetings, it is also a very ordinary kind, "I wish you a happy birthday, learning and progress" and the like. In fact, she was reluctant to write about "learning progress", she hoped that he had better take a few steps back, and it would be better to take a few more steps back. But if it's a bad person's birthday, progress will be progress.

Slightly more remarkable is the creativity, she used stick figures to paint a small Zhang Tao with a big head, eyebrows raised, and hands supporting the chin. With a line of words next to it, "Hey, I'm a year older, and the years are not forgiving!" ”

She made this card, at first sincerely, and then she was bent on being funny. After the card was made, she didn't think about giving it away - unless she wanted to be beaten to death by Zhang Tao.

Now, she looked at Zhang Tao's expression and thought to herself that she would take it out to make him happy.

See, he's really pleased. The expression should be as vivid as it is vivid.

Zhang Tao's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "It's me who drew it?" ”

Yang Moumou nodded. Isn't that it, look at your eyebrows!

"My head, is it that big?" Zhang Tao looked at Yang Moumou's head, and then looked at the card.

What does this mean? Is that she has a big head?

Yang Moumou was about to snatch the card back, and his sister's voice came, "Sister, this way!" ”

Mom and Dad are standing at the entrance of the station and smiling at her!

"Then I'm leaving?" Yang Moumou said softly.

"I'll send you over, it's fine anyway." Zhang Tao took the first step before Yang.

Just a few steps, what's polite? Besides, your friends are still waiting for you to go back and sing! Yang Moumou thought.

My sister kept shouting, "Sister, hurry up!" I haven't eaten yet! My stomach is flattened! Mom and Dad said they would wait for you! ”

Yang's eyes were sour. It's great, her stomach is flattened, too. Sure enough, only parents are good in the world. My sister is good, too.

Zhang Tao walked up to Yang's parents, shouted "uncle and aunt" very politely, and patted his sister's head.

Hey, hey, hey, this guy is too familiar. She hadn't made a sound yet.

Mom smiled from ear to ear, praising him for being sensible, sure enough, the first place is different, no wonder my Yang Er can't pass the test for you.

What's the same thing? With this level of greeting, she will too! How sweet her mouth is, even in front of a wrinkled old woman, she can affectionately shout "Auntie"!

Mom is really, other people's children, the farts are fragrant!

Mom greeted Zhang Tao for a while and said, "Zhang Tao, do you want to eat with us?" It's better to be early than to coincide, today is your birthday, uncle and aunt will celebrate your birthday! ”

Zhang Tao hesitated for a moment and turned his head to look at Yang Moumou.

Mom laughed, "Don't look at her." Our family, I call the shots. ”

Mother! It's good to save some face for your daughter! Besides, Zhang Tao and me, who is your biological child?

Zhang Tao still looked at Yang Moumou, as if he was waiting for her to come up with an idea.

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