Because of the African Emirates, all the lucky points are counted.

May [-]st in the third year of high school was the most tragic May [-]st. W High gave the senior year off for a day, and the homework for each subject started with half a paper.The senior high school students have been tortured to the point of insensitivity, and there is only more than one month left before the college entrance examination. Now they have no human rights.

After May Day, everything went on as usual, and Wen He and Xing Wenbo continued to study together every day.After a turmoil not long ago, Xing Wenbo has indeed restrained himself a lot.Studies are like mountains, but they are indeed distracting.

But the little Jiujiu in Xing Wenbo's heart was still fiddling secretly.On Saturday night, in the self-study room, Xing Wenbo was brushing the papers without raising his eyelids, and said in a very casual, "I just asked casually because I suddenly remembered it" tone, "How are you doing tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow?" Wen He turned to look at him.

"Well, are there any arrangements?"

Wen He thought for a while, and thought again.

He put down his pen, and seemed to have pondered over and over before asking, "What do you... do for Mother's Day?"

Xing Wenbo was taken aback, and the pen spinning in his hand suddenly stopped.

Wen He misunderstood what he meant.

Tomorrow is May 5th, Wen He's birthday.

18st birthday.

Wen He never said this kind of private matter, but it was not difficult for Xing Wenbo to know.He often went in and out of the teacher's office. When he was in freshman year of high school, he helped the grade director sort out some materials of all the students in the grade. When the teacher wasn't paying attention, he deliberately glanced at Wen He's file.

Tomorrow is also the second Sunday in May, Mother's Day.

Xing Wenbo: "..."

He is convinced by Wen He's associative ability.

"What can I do?" Xing Wenbo said, "Isn't it just to do more housework that day, so as not to make my mother angry less, go shopping with her as a coolie, and the whole family will go out to have a meal together at night."

This is how Mother's Day is celebrated every year, and it has long been a matter of course for Xing Wenbo.Only this year can't work. He has already told his mother in advance that study is the most important thing. After the college entrance examination, he will accompany her to go shopping for three days and three nights, and take care of the whole shopping mall.Xing's mother was amused by him, and told him to study hard and not to think about these things.

After Xing Wenbo finished speaking, seeing Wen He was silent, he suddenly realized something.

It was a matter of course for him, but not for Wen He.

It was unusual for Wen He to ask this question.

"I think it's good for the whole family to have a meal together." Xing Wenbo said seriously.

"En." Wen He finally responded after a long time.

After talking about Mother's Day, it was difficult for Xing Wenbo to ask Wen He again.

Xing Wenbo buried his head in the paper and subconsciously bit the pen cap.He was full of all kinds of ambitions for Wen He's 18th birthday. After all, he was an adult and could do something as an adult... But Wen He's face was calm, which made Xing Wenbo a little discouraged.

His youth was destroyed by study.

With Xing Wenbo's single-handed promotion, Wen He will not play games this Sunday afternoon.Wen Xiaohang still lived up to Xing Wenbo's usual kindness to her, and the latest battle report came quietly, and the whole family went out for a luxurious meal at noon.

Wen Xiaohang is happy, she is happy when there is something delicious.Xing Wenbo sighed inwardly, thanks to the fact that he had discussed with his guild mates and the One Finger Legion a week in advance, to hold an online party for the birthday boy this afternoon, and now, very well, the birthday boy just didn't show up.

Facts have proved that not only secret love is bitter, but falling in love is also bitter.

With Wen He not around, Xing Wenbo didn't have the heart to read the book anymore, so he simply went into the room to numb himself by studying.

It's okay, we can always see you tonight.

Wen He first discussed with Wen Xiaohang and asked Wen Xiaohang to act as his diplomatic envoy to tell Aunt Mo that he wanted to invite the whole family to dinner on Mother's Day.

It's "Mother's Day," not "his birthday."

Aunt Mo was stunned at first, then surprised, and then pleasantly surprised. It was the kind of emotional joy that a daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law for many years. She is usually a tigress to Wen Xiaohang, but now her eyes are sour, as if she is at a loss. The little girl in the middle of the night couldn't speak well, so she nodded and said hello.

Father Wen was also surprised, but his performance was not as exaggerated as Aunt Mo's. He just nodded in relief, and turned around to push back the matter at noon.

Wen He asked Aunt Wen Xiaohang what Aunt Mo liked to eat, and he ordered a restaurant.Wen Xiaohang thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

Wen He: "..."

Wen Xiaohang felt wronged, "Brother, do you know what Uncle likes to eat..."

Wen He: "..."

Really, I don't know.

Father Wen has the same personality as him, he is not picky about food and clothing, as long as he can survive.I seldom say my emotions clearly, most of the time I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble to others.

At the dinner table, he never said what he likes or dislikes, he can eat anything, and everything is okay.The same goes for Father Wen.

Even so, Aunt Mo still accurately figured out Wen He's taste.

Actions are more intuitive than words.At the dinner table, Aunt Mo noticed that Wen He picked up a few extra chopsticks in one dish, and she would make more of this dish in the future.If you don't touch any dish, you don't like it, and you won't cook it next time.Relying on this simple method of elimination, Aunt Mo listed Wen He's special menu bit by bit.Aunt Mo hadn't mentioned this kind of trivial matter for many years, so Wen He was 18 years old today, and when he suddenly looked back, he didn't realize it.

It seems that I suddenly grew up in one day and understood many things.

Only then did he realize how difficult he was to get along with, and how difficult it was for Aunt Mo to be a stepmother.

How much Wen Xiaohang lives in the blessing and does not know the blessing.

Aunt Mo booed and asked Wen Xiaohang every day. When Wen Xiaohang sneezed at home, Aunt Mo would worry about whether she had a cold. If Wen Xiaohang got up late one day, Aunt Mo would worry about whether she was unwell. When Wen Xiaohang sneezed at a meal, Aunt Mo would worry about whether she was unwell. Now, Aunt Mo will worry about whether something unhappy will happen to her.Wen He saw every detail and caring.

Wen Xiaohang has a talkative nature, he can tell what he wants, and he never wrongs himself.For such a daughter, Aunt Mo knew how to treat her well.But for Wen He, Aunt Mo couldn't do anything.

Wen Xiaohang goes home for lunch and dinner every day, and Aunt Mo can prepare delicious food for her every meal.But Wen He is busy with his studies, so he doesn't have as many opportunities to eat with the whole family as Wen Xiaohang.So every time Wen He goes home to have a serious meal, Aunt Mo does her best to cook more dishes that Wen He likes to eat.

Wen He thought about it, and pressed Wen Xiaohang's head. Wen Xiaohang was stunned by him, and asked him with big eyes blinking, "Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Wen He shook his head, "Then I'll order a Chinese restaurant."

Wen He booked a Chinese restaurant with the best reputation in the city. The environment was high-end and elegant, and Wen Xiaohang was so excited that he almost walked around in circles.After being seated, Aunt Mo flipped through the menu and almost got up and left on the spot.

At this price, I knew that she might as well buy vegetables and cook them at home.

Wen He asked Father Wen and Aunt Mo to order, and then took the menu from Wen Xiaohang's hand.Wen Xiaohang pouted, with a look of pain in his heart.Father Wen asked Aunt Mo to order, and Aunt Mo struggled for a long time, endured the pain and ordered two or three dishes with the highest cost performance, which were also the favorites of Wen He and Wen Xiaohang.

Anticipating that Aunt Mo would not let her go, Wen He boldly ordered a few hard dishes, and finally placed the order.

Aunt Mo was smiling, but in her heart...

That's all.This was Wen He's initiative to celebrate her first Mother's Day.Wen He will go to college next year, and after that is work, so this should also be the last Mother's Day that Wen He can spend with her.

They are relatives who have no blood relationship, fate is enough, what more can they ask for.

Before serving the dishes, Aunt Mo and Father Wen exchanged glances, took out a thick red envelope from the bag, and handed it to Wen He, "This is the red envelope that your father and I gave you. Happy birthday, Xiaohe, I wish you good luck in your studies." There is success, the future is bright."

Wen Xiaohang stopped holding the peanuts and stared at the red envelope, wishing he could grab the red envelope and swallow it in one gulp.

Aunt Mo digs and searches for everything, but she is generous to Wen He. She always gives Wen He more red envelopes than hers, partiality!

Moreover, she always only has a cake for her birthday, when will she have a red envelope?It's eccentric!

Wen He took the red envelope with both hands, "Thank you Aunt Mo, thank you Dad."

The family ate this meal a bit awkwardly, with too many strange and complicated emotions mixed in, a little less of the fireworks of ordinary people, and a little more deliberately catering and accommodating.Only Wen Xiaohang put in whatever he liked, and in the end he even wanted to order an ice cream, but as expected, he was scolded by Aunt Mo again.Aunt Mo has taught Wen Xiaohang many times that you should not order expensive things casually when others invite you to dinner, and when you go out to eat at home, don't order flashy things like ice cream and juice in restaurants.

snort.When she turned around, she asked her brother to buy Haagen-Dazs for her.Wen Xiaohang was angry in his heart.

If her brother doesn't buy it, let her brother's boyfriend buy it.

Thinking about it this way, I am happy again.

But despite the awkwardness, Aunt Mo smiled frequently, and Father Wen's brows and eyes were much softer than usual, chatting with Aunt Mo about homework, like a real married couple.

Unknowingly, Wen He recalled many past events.

Thinking of it, he never gave his mother a Mother's Day.

He was 8 years old when his mother died.

After growing up, Wen's father inadvertently mentioned that before the age of 8, Wen He was much more lively than now.I don't kiss him, but I kiss my mother, she is so clingy, she will hug her mother and act like a baby, and when she sees delicious and fun things on the road, she asks her mother to buy them, and if she doesn't buy them, she will cry.

You must also hug your mother to sleep.When I woke up, I didn't see my mother, and she cried too.

He also often gets angry with his mother, and when his mother says something, he babbles back, so angry that his mother wants to beat him, but she can't bear it.

When I was 8 years old, my mother's weight dropped sharply in a short period of time, but I didn't take it seriously, and Wen's father was busy with work, so he didn't care.By the time my mother fainted suddenly and was sent to the hospital for examination, it was already too late.

That year, my mother died of terminal pancreatic cancer.

An 8-year-old can't remember much.Father Wen told Wen He many of the memories with his mother.

But that feeling will never be forgotten.

The feeling of having a mother, the feeling of having someone who loves me unconditionally, with all my heart, and regardless of anything.

The scene that Wen He remembers most is his mother lying on the hospital bed, looking haggard, holding his little hand, and asking him softly, "What will you do if mom is gone?"

Wen He opened his eyes, tears poured out silently, one after another, and said, "Mom won't die."

He didn't even know what death meant.

After his mother passed away, Wen He suddenly became quiet.

Don't cry or make trouble, and don't set a child's temper with his father.

Don't dare, and know it's useless.

But always think about a question over and over again.

If he had been better and more sensible before, wouldn't my mother's health suddenly deteriorate?

The day before his mother fainted and went to the hospital, he was still mad at her for a trivial matter that he could no longer remember, and his mother even made his favorite food to coax him.

When Wen He was a child, he didn't know that his father was also broken, but his father's performance was not hysterical, but silent.Both his father and he had no way to stay in the original home, so they changed houses and jobs. Wen He changed schools several times from then until he entered W High.

Only a year after his mother passed away, Father Wen met Aunt Mo.

At that time, Aunt Mo took 5-year-old Wen Xiaohang to work in a nightclub.

One late night, Aunt Mo was suddenly dragged out of a nightclub by her father who came from the countryside. He slapped her in the street and scolded her for being dishonest and shameless.Father Wen happened to pass by, couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to dissuade him.

The two knew each other inexplicably.One had just lost his wife and one had just lost his husband.Aunt Mo is a woman who came out to work in the countryside. She married in the city on her own initiative, but her husband died in an accident. Her father in the countryside asked her to remarry, provided that she could not bring her daughter with her.

Wen He didn't know much about the details behind, but the two got on good terms anyway.Aunt Mo timidly brought Wen Xiaohang, who was full of curiosity, into Wen He's house.

Aunt Mo originally thought that she would never marry again, fearing that her stepfather would treat Wen Xiaohang badly.But Wen's father was kind to her, and he was also kind to Wen Xiaohang.So Aunt Mo thought, as a stepmother, she must also treat Father Wen's son well.

Wen He didn't make things difficult for her, but just resisted.Calling Auntie politely, indifference and defensiveness lay before her, making it impossible for her to take a step forward.

But this child is very reassuring for adults to study hard and take care of himself.

Father Wen intended to promote the relationship between Aunt Mo and his son, and gave Aunt Mo 500 yuan once to ask Aunt Mo to take Wen He to buy a down jacket.

Wen He didn't want to go, but Father Wen opened his mouth and had to go.Aunt Mo took Wen He to the most high-end shopping malls in the city, tried each store for a long time, and finally paid 700 yuan herself, and bought him a down jacket worth more than 1000 yuan.

After returning home, neither of them mentioned this matter.

But that worn down jacket is still hanging in Wen He's closet.

At the end of the meal, Wen's father silently went to the front desk to check out, only to find that Wen He had already paid the bill one step ahead of him.This meal was not cheap, and it was unknown how much Wen He usually saved for the New Year's Eve.

Father Wen shook his head and smiled.Wen He's uncompromising temperament is really his own son.

After leaving the restaurant, the family strolled casually in the mall, and it was past four o'clock when they got home.

Wen He took out his mobile phone, and before he clicked on Xing Wenbo's dialog box, Xing Wenbo's message came.

Xing Wenbo: Are you home?

Don't think about it, Wen Xiaohang must have sold him.

Xing Wenbo completely subdued Wen Xiaohang within a few sugar-coated bullets.Wen Xiaohang is the type who has to confess in less than 5 minutes after being caught by the enemy organization.

Wen He: Yes

Before Xing Wenbo could speak, Wen He sent another sentence.

Wen He: Boyfriend, are you spending tonight together?

moment.

Xing Wenbo: Wait for me