"Listen to your mouth humming early in the morning, yo! Got lipstick today? ”

Father Shen leaned against the door with his hands on his chest, staring at his wife like a spring breeze.

"I'm in good spirits on a happy occasion, come and show me, what kind of pattern I'm going to make."

Father Shen stepped forward with a smile, naturally put his hand around his wife's waist, looked down at the cake on the table, and pondered seriously.

"Maybe if you draw our son, Qingqing will be very happy."

"I'm afraid your son won't be too happy."

Shen's mother slapped Shen's father's hand away in disgust, turned around and picked up the pattern booklet next to her and studied it carefully.

"Unconsciously Qingqing is 14 years old, how many years have you been in our Shen family, if this is placed in ancient times, it is not too much to marry our family Qianwei."

"I think you can dispel your unrealistic fantasies, whether it is love or marriage, this is the children's business, they have their own lives, I think you should hurry up to work, come back early in the afternoon, while the children are in school, I can also prepare at home."

"Yes, yes, what Mrs. said is right, then Mrs. Lao is working hard at home."

"Less Poverty~"

Father Shen smiled dotingly at his wife, took the briefcase in the living room, and went out of the house in a comfortable mood.

Mother Shen put down the booklet in her hand and thoughtfully put her hand on her chest.

With a sudden movement of his index finger, he hooked the red ribbon around his neck, and an amber pendant of full color and uniform texture ran out of the placket.

Amber is delicate and small, and the pattern design is also very simple and simple, so it should have a history.

I don't know, will it be a little early to give Qingqing now......

Mother Shen secretly weighed in her heart, and touched the pendant repeatedly with her two fingers, hesitating.

……

He Qingqing has been lost because Shen Qianwei "doesn't remember" her birthday, so that she was listless in class all day, no matter how Zhang Xiaoxiao teased, she didn't respond at all.

Seeing that school was about to end, he suddenly vibrated in his schoolbag, He Qingqing was full of hope and immediately flipped out his mobile phone.

Beware of the teacher who was dozing off on the podium, he secretly clicked on the message, but what he was waiting for was Shen Qianwei's sentence, "I have something to do, you go back by yourself today." ”

"What......"

Lying on the desk dissatisfied, He Qingqing stuffed his mobile phone into his schoolbag and buried his head weakly.

If you don't come to ask her what day the 18th is, forget it, and now I won't even go home with her.

She also looked forward to receiving gifts from him, expecting him to take her to watch a movie, expecting him to take her to eat a lot of delicious things......

It's really a daydream, and I dreamed of daylily.

Hum! Shen Qianwei, a bastard, writes with a broken pen

Head!!!

I can't help but slander myself.

……

"Smack-"

The person sitting on the wooden chair suddenly elbowed and bumped into the table next to him.

The pencil in his hand also rolled off the table when he let go.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, the pen is off."

In response, Shen Qianwei leaned over and picked up the pencil on the ground.

Looking at the broken pen, he pursed his lips a little depressedly, put it back in the pencil case, took out another pencil, and continued to work out the math problems on the test paper.

Before the bell rang, the entire school building had already begun to commotion.

This sound, the pot exploded at that time.

He Qingqing packed her schoolbag boringly, and was about to carry her back out of the classroom, but was snatched by Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, what are you doing, I'm in a hurry to go home!"

"I know, go with me somewhere first, I have something I want to show you."

"What are you looking at, Aunt Shen asked me to go back early today."

"It won't take much time, I'll take you a taxi to make sure you get home at the normal time."

"But I ......"

"But what's it, just go-"

Without waiting for He Qingqing to refuse, Zhang Xiaoxiao dragged He Qingqing to the door of the classroom.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, I don't have your key for your bicycle, how can I move it-"

Zhao Yang, who was still packing his schoolbag, immediately shouted loudly when he saw Zhang Xiaoxiao running.

"Thank you, brother!" took out the car key from his pocket and threw it in the direction of Zhao Yang, Zhang Xiaoxiao dragged He Qingqing's head again and ran away without looking back.

"Heavy color and light friends!!"

Zhao Yang wordlessly stuffed the key into his schoolbag and couldn't help but curse secretly.

Zhang Xiaoxiao said that taking a taxi was really a taxi, dragged He Qingqing out of the school gate, stopped a car, and left without saying a word.

In Jiangcheng, it is really luxurious for students to take a taxi, but this luxury is not aimed at Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, where are you going to take me?"

"I know it's your birthday, so don't ask, just respect the surprise I want to make."

"How do you know it's my birthday???"

"This kind of thing, you will know it on the snack~"

"Even you know it......"

Glancing out of the window with some irritation, He Qingqing whispered secretly.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, just, just hurry up, Shen's mother and Shen's father must be waiting for me at home for dinner."

"Hey, when did I do things unreliable~"

Hearing Zhang Xiaoxiao's retort, He Qingqing pouted and didn't speak.

It didn't take long for the car to stop.

He Qingqing never thought that Zhang Xiaoxiao would give him a cat.

Looking at the soft and cute little one in the cardboard box, looking at himself curiously with big eyes, and constantly making a cry of "meow~meow~" in his mouth, He Qingqing only felt that his whole heart was about to melt.

"The standard Scottish Fold cat, how's that? It's cute, I've found you all the cutest things in Jiangcheng, you touch it. Zhang Xiaoxiao said proudly, looking at He Qingqing's expression, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

"But can you touch it?"

He Qingqing stretched out her fingers a little excitedly, and looked at the fluffy ground, but she didn't dare to start.

"Everybody...... Phew, it's all yours, of course. ”

"Well, then I touched it...... Cute little ......"

The index finger landed lightly on the top of the kitten's head, as soft as expected.

"Meow~~"

"It's so good......"

"What's it, yours, give the cat family a name, aunt and grandmother~"

"Name...... Well, I want to think about it...... It's so cute, let's call it a little sesame. ”

"Little Sesame, I think you're almost hungry~"

"Not really! But...... Zhang Xiaoxiao, how can I bring it back? ”

"Why don't you put it in your bag?"

"Won't it get stuffy?"

"And you're going to take it back?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao really didn't take this into account, he really didn't know how to deal with this little thing.

The two of them struggled for a while, and finally decided to put the cat back in the box and carry it back.

This pet shop is not far from the Shen family, and Zhang Xiaoxiao took a taxi just now, so he had a lot of time, so when Zhang Xiaoxiao decided to call a car back, he was stopped by He Qingqing.

She was already very satisfied to receive such a lovely birthday present.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, thank you."

He Qingqing stopped, showed a sweet smile, and thanked from the bottom of his heart.

He Qingqing's smile made Zhang Xiaoxiao a little dazed, his hands holding the box paused, the corners of his stiff lips pulled a trace of warmth, and he walked around in front of He Qingqing. Slowly leaned down.

"I don't think I've forgotten to tell you."

"What's that?" He Qingqing was at a loss.

"Happy birthday."

As soon as the words fell, He Qingqing felt a wetness between her eyebrows.

The whole person froze in place, staring blankly ahead.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was also stunned, his lips quickly withdrew from He Qingqing's forehead, straightened up stiffly, and was about to turn his head but unexpectedly the clothes on his chest were tightly pulled by a pair of small hands.

Zhang Xiaoxiao...... I, I seem to see your mother......"

Turning around hurriedly, Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at the two people who came out of the hotel in the distance and were walking out.

That gentle and generous smile, a rich and beautiful broken curl.

With a tight gaze, no one will mistake their mother, even if she changes her style from the past, she is just a back.

It's just that he doesn't understand when there is a man next to his mother, or a man who casually puts his hand around her waist and comes out of the hotel.

"He Qingqing, I may not be able to accompany you home."

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at the two people in the distance in a trance, muttered a word in his mouth, and stuffed the box in his hand into He Qingqing's hand.

Strode out.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao - Zhang Xiaoxiao ————"

He Qingqing hurriedly chased out with the box.

He Qingqing didn't expect Zhang Xiaoxiao to be so excited, as if he didn't know at all.

But her shock was indeed real.

She still remembers the first time she went to Zhang Xiaoxiao's house to see Zhang's mother, gentle, generous, plainly dressed but very beautiful. She can feel every move, Zhang's mother's love for Zhang Xiaoxiao.

It's just that today's mother Zhang looks very different, really different.

She didn't want to use those bad words on Zhang's mother, because the other party was also very good to her.

Besides, it stands to reason that Zhang's mother is young and beautiful, and it is normal to have her own life.

Is it because the mother who loves him the most suddenly has her own life, and Zhang Xiaoxiao is excited to chase her out because she is afraid that her mother will be snatched away?

"Xue Rong—"

Zhang's mother was stunned, turned around in astonishment, and found that the person who called her was Zhang Xiaoxiao, and she was so surprised that she was almost speechless.

"Xiao, Xiaoxiao?"

"Xiaoxiao?"

The man repeated in surprise, and followed incredulously.

"Uncle Qin, why are you hugging my mother's waist?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao had a cold face, and his angry gaze fell unabashedly on the hand that was wrapped around his mother's waist.

The person who was called Uncle Qin was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand.

"Xiaoxiao, you listen to your mother...... It's all a misunderstanding......"

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding you came out of the hotel with a married man? Misunderstood that you let a married man put his arms around your waist? Xue Rong, are all the men in the world dead? It's still so many years that I, Zhang Xiaoxiao, have stopped you and made you hungry?!!! ”

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, how can you talk to your mother!!"

"What does it matter to me talking to my mom about you!!"

"You-"

"Xiaoxiao, you listen to your mother, your mother ......"

Zhang's mother stepped forward and grabbed her son's hand, wanting to explain but finding that she couldn't explain, her face was full of pain, but she couldn't spit out the following.

"What, speechless? Xue Rong...... Are you really my mother? ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao shook off his mother's hand, left a word in disappointment, and then stopped caring about the people behind him, and turned around and left directly.

Everything from the past replays in his mind like a movie replay.

Zhang Yunshan beat her, Zhang Yunshan beat herself, she went from protecting herself to watching coldly, and later, Zhang Yunshan was imprisoned, she was in low spirits, and she didn't leave her hands for cigarettes and alcohol all day long, she regarded herself as Zhang Yunshan, and beat him violently......

Everything has turned into the most unflickable tears of a man.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao ......"

"He Qingqing, don't look at me......"

"Are you crying?"

"No...... Don't look at me......"

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, you cry......"

A hand gently covered the boy's back.

He Qingqing, I'm sorry.

When you should be happy, let you see my sadness......