The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, year after year, and in the blink of an eye, four years have passed in the world without her.

The milk baby back then has grown into a little Zhengtai, and the eyebrows have become more like his father, and the little face that was injured back then has now left a scar the size of a fingernail. If you look carefully, you can still see it. come out.

Every time Yexing saw the scars on the child's face, she would think of what happened that day, that was the first time she saw Lin Xiaomo so brave, protecting her child as a mother, she was so fearless , And so without hesitation!

"Auntie, do you think Dad will remember my birthday this year?" Ye Jue asked, his birthday will be in two days, and the little guy is looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for someone to come back and spend it with him.

"Of course I remember." Ye Xing looked at him and said, and pampered his little face, and asked again, "What gift do you want this year, Auntie will give it to you."

Ye Jue said, "I want my father to eat birthday cake with me, and my aunt..."

Ye Xing twitched the corners of his mouth, and agreed, "Okay!" But a glint of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and he was still thinking, will Ye Han celebrate his child's birthday with him this year?It seems that in previous years, he just sent someone to send a gift, without even saying happy birthday.He was still blaming him all the time, blaming him for taking Xiao Mo's life away!

"Yesterday uncle sent someone to deliver a gift. Guess what it is?" Ye Jue said again, still full of anticipation at the moment.

Ye Xing deliberately asked him, "What is it?"

Ye Jue looked mysterious, and said, "Guess what?"

Ye Xing cooperated with him, pretending to be ignorant, "Is it a toy car? Or ****?"

Ye Jue said happily, "It's a gun!" After finishing speaking, he opened the box in front of him, "Look!"

Yexing knew that Yelin had sent him a miniature pistol, and it was real, but this kind of gun needed a specially designed bullet to fire it.

"Wow, it seems that your uncle still loves you very much." Ye Xing said.

Ye Jue nodded, and said, "Auntie also sent gifts, and Uncle Mu Si and Uncle Bai Ze, anyway, there are many, many..."

"Hehe, is our Yejue so popular?" Ye Xing said happily, seeing that everyone still misses this child so much, she was also very relieved in her heart, and wanted to say that even though he had no maternal love since he was a child, there are so many people who love him He, his growth should not be too lonely.

"That's right, Uncle Prince also sent a gift, look, this is it." Ye Jue said again, pointing to the painting on the wall, the background of which is the garden of the palace, and the corridor not far away A woman stood there, she looked back somewhere and smiled sweetly.

Ye Xing recognized it immediately, the woman above was Lin Xiaomo!

"It's her?" She couldn't help but let out a low voice, her pupils shrinking.

"Is she mother?" Ye Jue asked, he had seen Lin Xiaomo's photo, and only Yehan's study and room in Mozhuang had her photo. ,

"It seems to be." Ye Xing replied, but did not give an accurate answer.

After the little guy heard this, the expression on his face changed slightly.

Even though he receives a lot of presents on his birthday every year, large and small, which can fill a room, what he wants most in his heart is Ye Han's gift, and him saying happy birthday to him.

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