I took the key to open the door, and I was greeted by a flower spray canister and my mother's happy voice: "My favorite Anning, happy birthday." ”

Looking at the beautiful ribbon falling in front of him, Yun Anning took two steps forward and reached out to hug his mother: "Mom, you have worked hard, and I love you." ”

Yun Anning, who was buried in her mother's chest at this moment, had red eyes, when she was still ignorant when she was a child, she saw that someone else had a father, and she also asked her mother for a father, and she still remembered that she hated her mother at that time, and always felt that her mother made her different from others without her father.

When she grew up, she didn't mention the word dad again, although she didn't know what happened to her mother before she had her, but she believed that there was no mother who didn't love her children, and if she could, her mother would definitely want to give her a warm and healthy home.

For so many years, in order to take care of her and give her a better life, her mother has supported the family alone, and she has seen her hard work.

"I love you too." Every time she heard her daughter say that she loved her, Yun Qingxue felt that all the decisions she made were right, and nothing was more important to her than her daughter.

After the mother and daughter hugged at the door, Yun Qingxue couldn't wait to pull her daughter to the restaurant.

Since Yun Anning went to elementary school, Yun Qingxue will personally prepare dinner for her every birthday, and in the past ten years, Yun Anning's birthday dinner has not changed, that is, hot pot.

The soup base made from fresh pork ribs is delicious and nutritious. All kinds of meat and vegetarian dishes to be put into the hot pot have been washed and cut and plated, although the cut is not very good-looking, but they are all as delicious after being blanched, and the bottles and cans of seasoning in the refrigerator have also been moved to the table.

Hot pot is another one that Yun Qingxue can barely get hold of after noodles, mother and daughter like to eat hot pot in winter, and they have tried all kinds of flavors, but when they usually eat them, the dishes are not as many as today.

"Mom, you bought too much of this dish, let's add Mi Duo and there are only three of us, how can we finish eating?" Putting down the schoolbag and looking at the table full of dishes, Yun Anning felt that he would definitely eat today.

"If you can't finish eating, put it in the refrigerator, and you can continue to eat hot pot tomorrow, and just change the soup base when the time comes." Yun Qingxue didn't plan to buy so much, but when she went to the vegetable market and saw that this was very good, and that one was also good, she unconsciously bought too much.

"I'm going out with my classmates at noon tomorrow, and I'm not going to eat at home." Yun Anning hadn't forgotten the meal that Xiang Lichen owed her.

"Then I'll cook my own noodles at noon, and I'll eat them together when you come back in the evening."

"Okay." Yun Anning nodded in response, then turned around and carried the schoolbag into his room.

After a while, Mi Duo came over, still holding a birthday gift for Yun Anning in his hand.

"Happy birthday." Mi Duo handed over the gift wrapped in her hand, which she had prepared at school when Yun Anning was away, her living expenses were limited and she couldn't buy good things, so she could only choose a notebook that she liked the most and was reluctant to use for Yun Anning.

"Thank you." It doesn't matter what the gift is to Yun Anning, what matters is Mi Duo's heart for her and her friendship is the most real and precious.

"Duoduo is coming, come in, let's eat." When Yun Qingxue saw Mi Duo, she immediately greeted her warmly.

The three of them sat down, and Yun Qingxue first served a bowl of pork rib soup to the two children. On a cold day, a sip of hot soup is the most enjoyable thing.