The girl tossed and turned in bed, and some couldn't sleep.

Today is Xu Ran's birthday.

These words kept coming to Su Ci's mind, would Zhao Meixin give him a birthday before?

What did Xu Ran eat for dinner? Is he asleep now?

"Anyway, I didn't tell him happy birthday today."

Su Ci buried her face in the pillow and said a little lost.

When the money jar spirit was about to speak, the young man couldn't speak again.

She thought of Song Xin's words, Xu Ran probably didn't want to celebrate this birthday.

Su Ci thought about it seriously and got off the bed.

System: "Cub, what are you going to do?" ”

Su Ci pursed her lips: "Give him a birthday." ”

When the girl passed by the living room, she saw Uncle Wang, she stretched out a finger and looked upstairs.

Uncle Wang was a little surprised: "It's so late, is Miss going out?" ”

Su Ci nodded obediently.

"I want to go to my friend's place, Uncle Wang, can you not tell Dad, I will be back soon."

The girl has a small face with a slight upturn, with the childishness of baby fat, and her eyes are also big and beautiful. Delicate and soft, well-behaved and cute.

Uncle Wang has always been the most unbearable for the young lady to be coquettish.

nodded helplessly: "However, Miss has to come back before ten o'clock, otherwise I will tell Mr. Su." ”

Su Ci nodded.

Glancing down at the time, she still had two hours to spare, but it didn't matter, it should be enough.

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From the time Xu Ran could remember, he was no longer a birthday.

When I was a child, when I saw other parents celebrating other children's birthdays, Xu Ran, who was only a few years old, was envious. From the time he was born to the time he grew up, he rarely cried his nose. Even those who have seen him have told Zhao Meixin, your child is quiet and obedient, different from other children.

When they reach school age, the kindergarten will celebrate the birthday of each child. Xu Ran was a little naïve at that time, he thought that Zhao Meixin would take him to dinner to celebrate his birthday.

The woman with the smell of perfume on her body looked down at him: "What are you doing looking at me like this?" ”

Xu Ran, who was only a few years old, was stunned: "Mom, today is my birthday." ”

Zhao Meixin looked as if she was just forgetting a trivial matter, and bent down to pinch Xu Ran's face: "Didn't you spend it in kindergarten today?" ”

Xu Ran held her hand a little silently.

Zhao Meixin was chatting with someone on her mobile phone, intentionally or unintentionally taking off his hand.

Xu Ran followed her, chasing her in small steps, grabbing her.

But I can't catch it.

He was a little anxious, so he could only grab the corner of the woman's clothes: "Mom"

Zhao Meixin seemed to remember that she seemed to have a son, and she didn't know what to say to the man opposite, so she took out a piece of chocolate from her bag: "Good, mom is talking to someone else on the phone." ”

Xu Ran didn't remember what the kindergarten cake tasted like, he only remembered that the woman gave him a piece of dark chocolate that day.

It's bitter.

It's so bitter that even if he doesn't want to eat it, he is reluctant to throw it away.

Zhao Meixin never seemed to remember her son's birthday, and the only time was the day Xu Ran fell ill, which happened to be his birthday. The teacher called, and when he was about to hang up the phone, he mentioned it by the way.

At that time, Xu Ran was the most well-behaved child in the class.

Zhao Meixin happened to be cooking noodles, so she put an extra egg, and the woman put the noodles in front of him: "Son, happy birthday." ”。

Xu Ran still didn't speak, but he ate the noodles that night very cleanly, and there was not even soup left.