you are my lifelong love

Chapter 238 Chenchen's Gift

"You don't like playing with me, and I dare not talk to you anymore!"

Hearing what Zhou Tongxuan said, Mu Yuchen was stunned. Since when did the little fat man talk to him so stubbornly, and he...why doesn't he like him...

But it's too awkward to say that I like it, in fact, Mu Yuchen is quite willing to play with the little fat man, otherwise he wouldn't have said a word to him at all.

So now that Zhou Tongxuan suddenly said that, Mu Yuchen really couldn't figure out why.

Mu Yuchen looked at him without saying a word.

Stared at by Mu Yuchen's eyes that were too beautiful to be boyish, Zhou Tongxuan involuntarily softened, and then turned away from looking at him: "You...don't even invite me to...your birthday party... "

Zhou Tongxuan's business was very low. If Mu Yuchen hadn't listened carefully and his hearing was pretty good, otherwise he wouldn't have heard what Zhou Tongxuan was muttering.

Hearing Zhou Tongxuan's words, Mu Yuchen was stunned for a moment and then a little funny, so it was because of this.

He fumbled around in his desk.

Zhou Tongxuan didn't hear Mu Yuchen's words, but then he felt something poked his back, and then he came back to see a beautiful and delicate blue card.

"This..." Zhou Tongxuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Here you are." Mu Yuchen said.

Zhou Tongxuan reached out to take it, and then looked at Mu Yuchen excitedly. At this moment, he had forgotten that he was still having an awkward dispute with Mu Yuchen just now.

Mu Yuchen really felt a little helpless, what kind of invitation did Zhou Tongxuan need, just go to his house directly, he would not stop him.

But in fact Zhou Tongxuan's invitation was really different from others. The ones that Mu Yuchen handed over to Teacher Chu Yue were all without signatures, and only Zhou Tongxuan clearly stated the inviter.

In fact, Mu Yuchen is quite special to Zhou Tongxuan. On the one hand, this little fat man is quite attractive, on the other hand, his mother also told him to make more friends, and his mother also likes Zhou Tongxuan. If this is the case, Mu Yuchen will of course listen to his mother. up.

Of course Zhou Tongxuan was very happy to get a different invitation, so the two of them naturally returned to their normal relationship.

Going home at night, Mu Yuchen told Ling Chuxia that many of his classmates would come over tomorrow.

But in fact, is Mu Yuchen really keen on this birthday? That's really not the case. At first, he only expected to have a birthday with his mother, but now his mother is physically injured and can't get out of bed. Naturally, his emotions were not so high, so most of the people except Zhou Tongxuan were just making up the numbers. He wanted to make his mother happy, because his mother wanted him to have a good relationship with his classmates in kindergarten.

"That's good, you have to have fun with the children tomorrow, everyone is here to wish you a happy birthday!" Ling Chuxia smiled and stretched out her hand to rub her son's hair, with a gentle smile in her eyes.

Mu Yuchen comfortably enjoyed the intimacy given by his mother.

Ling Chuxia looked at her son and suddenly sighed. This injury interrupted her plan, and she didn't even prepare the gift she wanted to give her son.

Really, alas...

In fact, Mu Yuchen really didn't lack anything, his biggest wish was to celebrate his birthday with his mother, so presents were not important at all.

But something happened that Ling Chuxia didn't expect, that is, the next day, that is, the morning of Mu Yuchen's birthday, Mu Yuchen came to Ling Chuxia's room mysteriously.

Today Mu Yuchen was wearing a white suit and dress, with neatly combed hair, looking very cute.

"Son, happy birthday, mom loves you!" Ling Chuxia tried her best to half sit up, and then kissed her son gently on the face.

Mu Yuchen's expression turned red, and then he kissed Ling Chuxia back: "Mom, Chenchen loves you too!"

After saying this, Mu Yuchen handed Ling Chuxia a box in his hand.

Ling Chuxia was a little baffled at first, but when she opened the box under Mu Yuchen's eyes, what she saw inside was a small figure made of colored plasticine. Although it didn't look very similar, Ling Chuxia could tell at a glance The little clay figurine is her.

"Chenchen, is this for mom?" Ling Chuxia was a little surprised.

Mu Yuchen nodded with a red face.

Mu Yuchen once heard the teacher say on Mother’s Day that mothers are the greatest people in the world. When they give birth to their children, it is very, very painful. These children are part of the mother, so except for Mother’s Day , Don't forget to say thank you to your mother when every child celebrates his birthday, because there is no present without a mother.

Mother's Day and birthdays have always been days that Mu Yuchen doesn't like, because he didn't have a mother in those years, and the teacher asked him to paint for his mother, but he couldn't paint, and asked him to say thank you to his mother, he didn't know who to tell.

He once dreamed that one day, his mother would appear by his side, play and laugh with him, as long as he had a mother, he could do whatever he wanted.

And now it's finally real
"Mom, thank you for bringing Chenchen into this world, Chenchen loves mother the most!"

Mu Yuchen's eyes were wide open, and there was a smile in them, but it made Ling Chuxia feel like crying.

So afterward she had tears streaming down her cheeks
Seeing his mother crying, Mu Yuchen panicked, and hurriedly wanted to wipe away her tears with his hands: "Mom, don't cry..."

But the tears kept wiping more and more.

Ling Chuxia is really happy, even though she used to feel that this child will always be a thorn in her heart, whether it is painful or not, it will always exist, and she didn't even look at him back then. A glance of courage.

But she really loved the boy, whatever he was.

Because, this is the flesh and blood that fell from her pregnancy in October, and the connected blood will never be cut off.

"You mother and son are really nice, just throw me aside, your mother can't give birth to you alone..."

When Ling Chuxia was hugging her son, she heard this familiar voice, and when she raised her head, she saw Mu Hanjue who was walking in.

Today Mu Hanjue wore a white suit of the same style as her son's. It was controlled very well, as if the ice and snow had melted, which relieved some of the cold brought by Mu Hanjue's temperament.

Ling Chuxia wiped away the black tears from her face, and smiled slightly.

Seeing the smile in Ling Chuxia's eyes, Mu Hanjue frowned.

(End of this chapter)