My dad's life

Song Xue's house is not big, although it is only a few 60 square meters, but it has everything available, but it is very small, and sometimes it is difficult to turn around.

But she was very satisfied with her house. After graduating, she saved money and used down payment for the house, which finally made her feel at home.

In the past, she wandered outside alone, like a duckweed without roots, which made her extremely eager to have her own nest and home.

After the initial down payment, she had even planned it. For the house loan, she had to suffer for another ten years, and she thought it was worth it.

But now not only has the house, but the mortgage has been fully paid off, which was something she never dared to imagine before.

Moreover, there is a small person in the family, which makes the originally deserted house full of laughter.

Although she had been asked for leave, the biological clock still woke her up.

Song Xue opened her eyes, turned her head, and saw her sleeping daughter next to her.

There was a layer of transparent hairs on his red face, his mouth was slightly raised, and he slept extremely sweetly.

She fell asleep on her side, with her arms around her arms tightly, as if she was afraid that she would fly away if she let go.

Song Xue gently tried to take her arm out of her arms. She had been holding her for a long time, and her whole arm was a little sore.

Even though she moved very lightly, she still awakened the little guy. She hugged her in a daze to prevent her arms from running away, and then opened her eyes.

"Mom." Xiaoshan grinned when she saw Song Xue who was smiling, and then let go of her arm.

"Happy birthday, baby!" Song Xue said with a smile.

At the same time, he shook his arm to relieve the soreness.

"Birthday?" Xiaoshan was taken aback when she heard the words.

"Yes, it's your birthday." Song Xue leaned down and kissed her on the cheek.

"Oh, my birthday, mother, happy birthday." Xiaoshan's confused little head finally became clear, she remembered that today is her birthday, and her mother bought her one of her favorite cakes.

Hmm...what party did Uncle Fang talk about?

"It's not mother's happy birthday, but yours." Song Xue helped her sit up.

"Mom, am I going to get the cake?" Xiaoshan said happily.

"Of course you have to take it, but it takes noon. In the morning, mom will take you to the movie, OK?" Song Xue got off the bed and took out a skirt from the cabinet.

"Happy birthday, this is a birthday gift from your mother. Would you like to try it on?" Song Xue stretched out the sky-blue skirt in her hand, with shiny silver on it and a long cloak behind it.

"Wow, what a beautiful skirt!" Xiaoshan exclaimed.

"Do you like it?" Song Xue asked with a smile.

"Well, I like it very much, thank you mom?" Xiaoshan stood up, put her arms around Song Xue's neck, and kissed her on the cheek.

"No thanks, because you are mother's little baby!" Song Xue kissed her back and said: "Try it quickly to see if the size fits."

"Yeah." Xiaoshan picked up the skirt and dressed it happily.

Song Xue subconsciously reached out to help her, but she let it go, "Mom, I don't need your help. I have learned how to dress when you are away. I'm great."

"Okay, mom doesn't help, mom knows you are great."

Song Xue didn't force any more, she changed her clothes.

"Mom, when did you buy this skirt? Why don't I know?" Xiaoshan asked while wearing the skirt.

"Secret, I won't tell you." Song Xue said with a smile.

"Mom (long tail)" Xiaoshan said coquettishly.

"Okay, let me tell you, I bought it when you went to Uncle Fang's house." Song Xue has no physical resistance to the little guy's aegyo.

"Mom, do I look good?" Xiaoshan put on her dress and stood on the bed and turned around, her tulle cloak drifting in the wind.

"It looks good, just like a princess." Song Xue smiled deeply.

"Princess?" Xiaoshan smiled happily when she heard the words.

"Get down first, mom will help you lose your hair." Song Xue lifted her off the bed.

Song Xue made a braid for her and dragged it behind her head, and it was perfect now.

After breakfast, Song Xue took her out.

Last night, Fang Yuan had already agreed with her about today’s itinerary, so they had to go to the Wanda Cinema before nine o’clock today.

Song Xue was still riding her little electric donkey, and it was thrown at the beach last time, but Fangyuan helped her push it back. Unfortunately, the battery got water and couldn't be used, so she had to replace it with a new one.

Xiaoshan was wearing a long skirt and a long cloak. Sitting at the back, she was a little worried, for fear that her clothes would be caught in the wheels.

So let her sit in front and put her in her arms.

But because the little guy was sitting in front, she didn't dare to drive too fast. Fortunately, she got up early in the morning and she had plenty of time.

"Mom, are we here to watch a movie today? The last time Uncle Fang took me and my sister to watch a movie here, but it looked good." When he arrived at the entrance of the cinema, the little guy finally recognized it.

"Really? My sister came today too." Song Xue said with a smile.

"sister."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xinxin rushed out of it, and then hugged Xiaoshan.

"younger sister."

Xiaoshan was also very happy.

The two little guys hugged and jumped and screamed.

"Well, don't stand at the door, come in first." Fang Yuan walked out from inside.

"Uncle Fang?" Xiaoshan was surprised to see Fangyuan, but also very happy.

"Happy birthday!" Fangyuan touched her head.

"Huh?" Xinxin remembered, she hadn't said happy birthday to her sister yet.

"Sister, happy birthday!" So the little guy immediately followed.

"Thank you Uncle Fang, thank you sister." Xiaoshan said a little nervously.

She is a little unaccustomed to others saying "Happy birthday!"

Before, only Mom and Dad had told her, but when Mom went to heaven, Dad didn't tell her anymore, so she just whispered to herself.

Because she was afraid that her father would be sad when she heard it, because every time she talked about her birthday, her father was always sad, and she didn't want her to be sad.

"Come in!" Fang Yuan took the two little guys into the cinema.

"Happy birthday!" As soon as Xiaoshan walked in, she heard the blessings of a group of people.

She was so scared that she hurriedly shrank behind Uncle Fang, but she reacted immediately because she was familiar with these sounds.

So quietly poked his head out from behind Uncle Fang.

She saw Mother Lan.

I saw Grandma Liang.

I saw Grandpa Fang.

What grandma?

Uncle Lu.

Aunt Yang.

And dad.

father?

"Dad." Xiaoshan rushed out from behind Fang Yuan, fell on Chen Chao who was sitting in the wheelchair, and put her arms around his neck.

"Dad?" Xiaoshan thought she was dreaming and called out again.

"Oh! Baby, happy birthday!" Chen Chao hugged her daughter and patted her delicate back lightly.

Then tears flowed uncontrollably.

Xiaoshan, with her cheek pressed against Cheng Chao’s face, felt her father’s tears, raised her head and said aggrieved: "Dad, I...I’m not happy birthday, I...but it’s birthday, don’t you be sad, okay? ?"

Then the tears flowed smoothly.