Wait till the sun rises

[-]. Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion Night

Moon Festival.

"Are you ready?" Xu Jiming held the lighter in one hand and pointed at the fuse of the firecracker while talking to Xia Yang.

Xia Yang stood far away and nodded.

The flame ignited the fuse, and the firecrackers crackled and exploded.Xu Jiming covered his ears and ran towards Xia Yang.In "Smoke Filled", the exploding firecracker debris hit the face and body, but the two laughed happily.

After setting off the firecrackers, the two even squatted on the ground looking for "fish that slipped through the net" that didn't explode.

Father Xu looked down the window and watched the two children bent over looking for something by the light of the street lamp, a helpless smile appeared on his face, then he felt his wife looking at him, and hummed: "Childish. "

Han Ling also glanced at her husband helplessly, thinking that you are not more childish.

When Xia Yang and Xu Jiming opened the door, Han Ling came out of the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, and said with a smile, "That's right, let's get ready for dinner."

Xu Jiming said: "Mom, don't rush to eat, let's have a drink."

Han Ling said: "Okay, have a drink with your father."

On the table are cut melons and fruits, moon cakes, and several appetizers.

Xia Yang took the wine bottle from Xu Jiming and poured wine for Xu Qiang, while Xu Jiming distributed the chopsticks aside, without even praising Xia Yang: "Dad, this is your favorite wine, Xia Yang bought it."

Xu Qiang hummed, and took the wine glass handed over by Xia Yang.Han Ling sat beside Xu Qiang and winked at her son, and the mother and son smiled tacitly.

"Auntie."

"Okay." Han Ling smiled and took the wine glass Xia Yang handed over, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

The four cups collided lightly, making a crisp sound.

Han Ling was picking up food for Xia Yang while looking for topics to talk about. The atmosphere was very warm, but Xu's father felt a little uncomfortable looking at Han Ling and the three who got along harmoniously.I can only sit on the sidelines and eat food.

Suddenly the talking and laughter stopped, and from the corner of Xu Qiang's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Xia Yang, who was sitting opposite, stood up with a wine glass.

"Uncle Xu." Xia Yang said softly, "I respect you. Thank you." His voice was very soft, but very solemn.Xu Jiming also stood up, looked at Xu Qiang and said, "Dad, thank you. Xia Yang and I will respect you together."

Xu Qiang picked up the wine glass, touched the two juniors, and drank it down in one gulp.

He felt a little sad and emotional, but he was not unwilling or reluctant, and all his emotions finally turned into a ray of love as light as a breeze, slowly wrapping his son in it.

He thought, I really love this family, my wife, and my son.

He took another look at Xia Yang who was standing side by side with his son, and thought to himself that this child was also grown up by me, how could he not love him.

He finally exhaled slowly, waved his hands at the two of them and said, "Sit down quickly."

Xia Yang and Xu Jiming sat down as promised, filled their wine glasses, then stood up again, toasted Han Ling and thanked them.

Han Ling also stood up holding the cup: "Oh, we are all a family, why are you so polite. Sit down."

The two sat down again, Xu Jiming held Xia Yang's hand under the table, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it like the bride and groom toasting at a wedding?"

Xia Yang pinched him and said, "Wrong, it's the groom and the groom."

Xu Jiming also laughed: "Yes."

[-]. About waiting

Three years later.

City B.

Xu Jiming turned off the faucet, put the washed grapes in the fruit bowl, and then shouted to the living room: "Chen Ruolin, take your little Clingy Candy away."

There was a burst of cheerful laughter outside, and no one heard what he was saying.

Xu Jiming shook off the water droplets on his hands, looked helplessly at the little bear hugging his thigh, and stretched out his hand to pinch his face.

The two or three-year-old looked up at him and giggled.

Chen Ruolin came over at some point: "It's strange, why does he like you so much."

Xu Jiming raised his hand in surrender: "Ancestor, take him away quickly. I'm still busy."

Chen Ruolin straightened her hair, and walked over quickly. Xu Jiming heaved a sigh of relief, and saw her finish the fruit plate in his hand, and then walked away.

"Is there such a mother as you?" Xu Jiming went crazy, "I don't want my son, I want grapes." He moved his legs, and the baby also swayed from side to side, but he didn't let go.

Xu Jiming was so helpless, he bent down and tore the little baby off his legs and hugged him in his arms: "In this case, you will be my son from now on."

He came out with the child in his arms, and the sofa in the living room was full of people.

Xia Yang was sitting next to Han Rui, and the two were talking together, while Chen Ruolin put the grapes in her husband's hand, picked one up from time to time, and then talked to Wang Ma who was sitting beside her.

Xu Jiming hugged the child and found a seat to sit down. Wang Ma seemed to like the child very much, so she quickly reached out and hugged it.

Xu Jiming breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Chen Ruolin helplessly: "I still want to ask, why did you appear here?"

They were at Xie Zichi's home, and because it was Christmas Eve, Xia Yang was worried that Han Rui would be hurt, so he discussed with Xu Jiming to take a look, but he didn't expect that the one who opened the door for them was not Wang Ma, but Lai who was holding the baby. Mother Chen Ruolin.

Chen Ruolin said: "It's my friend's birthday. Xiao Han is not just your friend."

Han Rui smiled and said, "Yes, thank you, Miss Chen, for the honor. Mr. Han is very grateful."

Chen Ruolin laughed, and ordered Xu Jiming: "Student, it's time for dinner, let's cook."

Wang Ma hurriedly said: "How can it be, I'll be fine."

Xu Jiming said: "It's okay, Aunt Wang, I'll be fine, and you can take Nian Nian with you."

Wang Ma glanced at him with some embarrassment, and then said, "The ingredients are in the refrigerator."

Xu Jiming nodded: "OK."

While talking, someone knocked on the door again.

Chen Ruolin hurriedly stood up: "I'll drive."

Standing outside the door were Bai Ling and Yang Zhenghua with bright smiles on their faces.

Holding a large bunch of stars in his arms, Bai Ling strode in and sent them to Han Rui's arms: "Happy birthday."

Han Rui gave him a hug: "Thank you."

During Xie Zichi's comatose years, Bai Ling gave him a lot of help, not only him, everyone here gave him the courage to persevere.

Yang Zhenghua walked at the end. When he saw Xia Yang, his expression was a little unnatural, but he still nodded at Xia Yang as a greeting.

After Xie Zichi's accident three years ago, Yang Zhenghua cried loudly in the hospital with endless regret and tears.He apologized to Xia Yang and Xu Jiming, and fell into a daze.

Thanks to Bai Ling who has been giving him psychological counseling, otherwise he would have gone crazy.

Han Rui's birthday party was simple but warm, home-cooked side dishes, ordinary birthday cake, sincere blessings and gifts from friends, Han Rui sincerely thanked God, how lucky he was to have such a group of friends.

At ten o'clock in the evening, everyone dispersed.

Han Rui and Wang Ma packed up the dishes and went upstairs.He turned on the light, and the light in the room was warm yellow, not dazzling.He stood at the door and stared at Xie Zichi's sleeping face. He didn't look like a comatose patient at all, as if he was asleep.

Han Rui closed the door behind his back and walked towards the bed.

"You have been sleeping for three years, do you want to be a Sleeping Beauty?" Han Rui scratched Xie Zichi's nose with his hands and said affectionately: "Does it really need the prince's kiss to wake you up?"

He chuckled, slowly bent down, and devoutly placed a kiss on Xie Zichi's lips.

After a long time, he got up slightly, almost touching the tip of Xie Zichi's nose, and sighed: "Naughty, I know you don't like this."

He got up and found that it was snowing outside at some point.

Han Rui's footsteps paused, and he suddenly laughed, his smile was shallow and sad, he looked at the unconscious Xie Zichi and said softly: "Today is my birthday, and my wish is for you to wake up, are you willing to make it come true for me? "

What responded to him was Luo Zichi's shallow breathing. After a long time, Han Rui shook his head: "Forget it, I'll fetch water and wipe your face."

The moment Han Rui opened the door, Xie Zichi's fingers on the quilt suddenly trembled, and his eyes slowly opened.

Han Rui seemed to have sensed something, and turned around suddenly, just in time to meet Xie Zichi's bewildered eyes that had just been opened.

At that moment, he burst into tears.