On Christmas Eve, the first snow fell since the beginning of winter.
The heavy snow fell, covering the entire Zhou Garden in silver.
It was freezing outside, but the living room was warm as spring.
Flashing lights, red and green Christmas trees,
The stairs are piled with gifts, and the whole house is hung with happy birthday ribbons...
Jiang Zhiyan is always there, personally doing everything.
Zhou Anqing, who had just finished school, knew nothing about this. As soon as he got off the car, Jiang Zhiyan blindfolded him.
Ding ding ding ding!
This is my birthday gift from my mom to my baby."
The hand covering his eyes moved away, and Zhou Anqing looked at Jiang Zhiyan blankly.
Without blinking.
"Why? You don't like it?"
Zhou Anqing was so happy that he didn't realize Jiang Zhiyan was teasing him on purpose.
"I like... I really like it..."
He explained hurriedly, fearing that Jiang Zhiyan would really misunderstand that he didn't like her.
He likes it, but he doesn't know how to react.
The black eyes sparkled brightly.
His mind was spinning, making him dizzy.
This is all so unreal.
He never even dared to dream that one day...
Someone will organize a birthday party for him, someone will prepare gifts for him...
His heart was pounding.
"Because it's your first birthday,
So mom will make up for all the birthday gifts you missed before.”
Zhou Anqing looked at the beautifully packaged gift boxes of all sizes on the ground.
A huge warm current surged in his chest, making his eyes brimming with tears.
The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the sun was nowhere to be seen.
But Zhou Anqing could feel the scorching sun.
Forcefully dispelling the darkness, his heart felt warm... and happy...
Every time he opened a gift, Jiang Zhiyan would explain,
"This is your first birthday present.
The peace lock symbolizes safety and longevity... "
"This is your second birthday present.
I think at this time you should... "
“This is when you were three years old…”
…………
The mother and son sat on the carpet and opened the last gift.
"Do you like them all?"
Zhou Anqing held the gift, his hands trembling, unable to suppress the guilt in his heart.
After a while, he raised his tearful eyes and apologized to Jiang Zhiyan solemnly.
"Mom, I'm sorry...
Actually, the first time we met, it wasn't a welcome ceremony. I deliberately let Xiaobai knock you down.
Intentionally hurting you, intentionally…"
Zhou Anqing's words were interrupted by Jiang Zhiyan's sudden hug.
The warmth in his arms made him no longer depressed and he burst into tears.
He has always felt guilty for hurting Jiang Zhiyan...
"I know... I've always known..."
Jiang Zhiyan raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears on his face with her fingertips.
Holding his cheeks with both hands, I looked into the surprise and confusion in the cub's tearful eyes.
"You want to ask, why didn't I expose you then?"
Jiang Zhiyan's eyebrows flew up and she smiled at him.
"Of course it's because I liked you the first time I saw you.
But you hurt me.
I am also very petty, so I retaliated back then.
I soiled your little suit, and regardless of your wishes, I rubbed against you and hugged you, and it smelled sweet.
Take you to pick out clothes, tease you with candy... "
Zhou Zhijing was stunned. It turned out that his mother did it on purpose...
………
"Your Mightiness"
Uncle Zhang opened the car door and held up a black umbrella for Zhou Zhijing.
It got dark early and lights were already lit everywhere in Zhou Garden.
"Madam and Master are waiting for you."
Zhou Zhijing smiled when he heard this, and his brows softened a bit.
"Jingjing, come quickly! We're waiting for you."
As soon as he stepped into the living room, he saw the kitchen door.
The little girl waved to him happily.
I couldn't help but quicken my pace, waiting for him to come closer.
The warm yellow light above my head suddenly went out.
Then, the little girl came out of the kitchen carrying a cake with lit candles.
The faint candlelight illuminated the little girl's face.
This moment seems quiet and warm,
“Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday to my baby!
………………………”
After singing the song,
Jiang Zhiyan patted Zhou Anqing's head.
"Baby, make a wish."
With my own experience,
Jiang Zhiyan also reminded Zhou Anqing not to tell anyone.
The lights in the living room came on again.
Zhou Zhijing looked at the birthday gifts hanging all over Zhou Anqing's body.
The cake in my mouth suddenly didn't taste sweet anymore.
"Dad, this cake was made for me by mom."
Zhou Anqing's words made Zhou Zhijing unable to eat.
Her teeth were almost broken with jealousy, but Jiang Zhiyan pretended not to see it.
Until midnight,
Zhou Anqing, the little arrogant, reluctantly gave Zhou Zhijing the birthday gift he had prepared.
Zhou Zhijing showed great disgust.
But anyone can see the smile in his eyes.
When it came to Jiang Zhiyan, she opened the door mysteriously.
"Go ahead, there are birthday gifts for you inside."
Oh! Now it's Zhou Anqing's turn to be jealous.
He only has six at most.
And Zhou Zhijing, twenty-eight! It's really frustrating to compare yourself to others!
Zhou Zhijing had a very happy birthday.
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