Chapter 396 Happy Birthday
What kind of day is a birthday?
Xiao Linshuang once read such an explanation in a book such as "Reader" or "Yilin" or "Story Club": Your birthday is a day of suffering for your mother. In ancient times, This day is even called "the day when parents are worried about their parents". This day should be used to thank parents and should not be used to celebrate.
Xiao Linshuang ran to ask his mother. At that time, her mother touched his head and said with a gentle smile, "How could that be? Son, you are the best gift my mother has ever received in her life."
My mother picked up a photo album and opened it. It contained photos of Lin Shuang from childhood to adulthood and every birthday.
The first picture is a souvenir taken when Lin Shuang was just born. He was so small that he could not open his eyes. His mother held him in her arms. Her hair was wet with sweat, but she felt like she had found a treasure and smiled. He was very happy, and his father stood beside him, holding his little hand and grinning as well.
"Look, mom and dad are smiling so happily. How can there be such a thing as parents worrying about their mother?"
Xiao Lin nodded in confusion.
The mother held him on her lap and continued to look through the photo album.
Su Wan and Yan Han were already in the photos taken for Xiao Linshuang's first birthday. In one of the photos, the three little ones were huddled together, and Xiao Linshuang curled his lips as if he was about to cry.
The mother smiled softly and said, "This is you and Wanwan holding each other and wrestling. They haven't thrown her. They are really two chubby little guys. Look at how well-behaved Xiao Han is. It will save you a lot of worry."
In the third birthday photo, Xiao Linshuang's face was already covered with cream by Wan Wan and Xiao Han, and it has become a fixed item for birthdays every year.
Fourth birthday photo, Xiao Lin stood between Wan Wan and Xiao Han, hugging him from left to right. Wan Wan and Xiao Han even kissed his face: they were actually licking his face. Eat the cream on top.
The mother smiled and said, "At that time, my father asked his son who would he marry as his wife in the future. You said that you wanted Wanwan to be the eldest wife and Xiaohan to be the youngest wife."
Xiao Lin both blushed. She blushed, "...Mom! That's not the case!"
If Sister Wanwan hears it, why don't she cover him under the quilt and beat him!
The mother scratched the bridge of his nose.
Looking back from photo to photo, the children in the lens grow bigger and bigger.
"So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. My son, you smile happily every year on your birthday."
The mother said softly, "So, son, your birthday is To celebrate your coming into this world, it is a reward and summary for you to be one year older.”
"Mom, I hope you spend every birthday healthily and happily, and stay so happy with Xiaohan and Wanwan. You will definitely be able to make more friends and celebrate birthdays with you in the future."
" Maybe when you grow up, you will no longer be able to smile so carefree, but at least on your birthday, my mother hopes that you can put aside all your worries and Spend it happily. ”
“——Remember, your parents were really, really happy on the day you were born. In the future, there will definitely be other friends because you came into this world. I feel happy when I meet them.”
When the mother said this, she should have a very gentle smile.
But that smile... When Lin Shuang recalled it, it became increasingly blurry.
Over the years, he has been reluctant to look at photos of his parents.
But every year on his birthday, he would still take pictures with Wanwan and Xiaohan. Well, his face would still be smeared with cream.
They grew up happily just as their parents expected.
This year... there will be more people celebrating his birthday with him.
Lin Shuang sat on the sofa, with a warm smile in his eyes.
He was blindfolded by the sling and black stockings. He pricked up his ears and heard the sound of the kitchen door opening softly.
After that, there were rustling footsteps. Well, the one with lighter footsteps should be the gentlest A Yao. The one behind the one who likes to walk in slippers must be Xiaohan. It was Wanwan who was carefree...
There was a crisp laughter, probably because the girls saw the black silk covering his eyes.
Lin Shuang smiled and waved in the direction of the girls.
After a while of whispering, A Yao's voice sounded softly, "Well~ First of all, the master shouldn't be able to see us now, right?"
"You can't see it at all?"
"Zundu is fake!"
Xiaohan made a face with "baring his teeth and claws", but Lin Shuang was really covered by the black stockings. It's so tight that you can't see anything.
Now he can only rely on his ears, and his nose can also come in handy. Lin Shuang can smell the sweet smell of cake coming over. It must have used a lot of fruit, and it has a fruity aroma.
"Let's turn off the lights too~" This was the voice of Little Reimu, full of energy.
"It does make the atmosphere more atmospheric when the lights are turned off!"
This silly-sounding voice belongs to Yu Zhishui.
"Then I'll turn off the lights..."
This voice sounds easy to bully, it's Yixin.
The sound of the switch "clicked", and even through the black stockings, Lin Shuang could feel that the living room was getting dark immediately.
Yu Zhishui screamed softly, "It's so dark~"
"Who is touching me! Don't scare me, Sister Wan!"
"Light the candles first~"
“Light a candle, light a candle!”
Soon, Lin Shuang could feel the flickering candlelight in front of him, a very warm feeling.
"This atmosphere is very suitable for telling ghost stories."
"No way! It's so scary!"
Lin Shuang raised his hand and introduced himself, "Then let me tell you a ghost story?"
"Then let me tell you what my husband has to say~"
"No!"
Xiao Han and Xiao Ling Meng huddled together and covered each other's ears.
Shui Shui, this little idiot, only covered one of his ears, looking like he wanted to listen but didn't dare to.
Lin Shuang smiled and said, "It's not very scary."
Wanwan held A Yao's hand, "What's the point if it's not scary!"
Yu Bing and Yixin also leaned together, "Hurry up, hubby!"
Lin Shuang then narrated, "It is said that a long time ago, there were frequent car accidents on a road in a remote village. One night, two children were walking by this road. One of the little boys suddenly grew older. Shout, look, there are two people hanging on the telephone pole!"
Xiao Han and Xiao Lingmeng screamed "Ah~" together.
Ayao was not very scared at first, but now she was so frightened by them that she hugged Wanwan's hands tightly.
Lin Shuang continued, "The two children ran all the way home and told the adults at home, who then went to the scene to see what was going on. When they got there..."
Shui Shui covered her ears and widened her eyes, "What's next!"
"There is a sign hanging on the telephone pole: Traffic safety is everyone's responsibility."
Everyone laughed, "What!"
A slipper flew over, "Master brother! What kind of joke are you talking about!”
“Okay, okay, the time has just arrived, Master~”
“Lin Dasha, take off your stockings!”
"It's okay, hubby~"
Lin Shuang slowly untied the black silk in front of his eyes, and a warm candlelight poured into the darkness.
In front of him, seven beautiful girls gathered together holding a small cake. Each cake had a word written in jam, which when spelled out, exactly read: "Happy Birthday to Lin Shuang."
The seven girls smiled sweetly and shouted together.
“Happy birthday!”
(End of this chapter)