Chapter 315 Birthday Gifts in Those Years

When Sheng Zhixun came to the villa to give gifts, he happened to see Wen Churan sitting alone in the lobby with delicate cakes on the coffee table.

   "Yeah! The cake is not bad, did Wang bought it?"

   Seeing the little kid’s face full of melancholy, he stepped forward and asked, “What’s wrong with you? Unhappy? It’s my fourth brother who doesn’t give you cake? It’s not good for kids to eat too much sweets.”

  Wen Churan shook his head and sighed, "I made the cake."

  Sheng Zhixun was surprised, "You? Just you kid who can make cakes?"

  Wen Churan had no intention of quarreling with him, and then he sighed, "I made a cake for him with good intentions. Even if he doesn't eat it, he is still inexplicably angry..."

   "Four brothers are upset?"

"Um…"

  Why are you unhappy?

  Sheng Zhixun thought for a long time before finally realizing "I know why the fourth brother is angry!"

Wen Churan immediately raised his head and asked "Why?"

"It's like this..." Sheng Zhixun sat next to Wen Churan, whispering. "Last year, when my fourth brother's birthday, my fourth sister-in-law made a cake for my fourth brother like you, but inside, I added something and directly ate my fourth brother into a stomach ailment in the middle of the night, so ah..."

   "Ah! I see!" Wen Churan interrupted Sheng Zhixun's follow-up, and suddenly realized, "He has a grudge! That's why he is angry when he sees my cake, right?"

Sheng Zhixun immediately rolled his eyes at her, "Boy, can you have a lower IQ? What a grudge! My fourth brother missed my fourth sister-in-law, and looked at your cake to see things and people! Thinking of my fourth sister-in-law turning into a vegetative and lying in the hospital, can my fourth brother be sad?!"

  Wen Churan was taken aback for a moment, and he couldn't believe it.

  Not because of grudges, but because of sadness?

Really?

  Sheng Zhixun ran to knock on Sheng Shimo's room door. After receiving no response, he could only give the gift to Wen Churan, and then left the villa.

  Wen Churan was holding the gift, he was up and down, and cautiously knocked on the door of the room.

   "Daddy, are you asleep?"

  No one responded.

   Thinking of Sheng Shimo's complicated face just now, she felt a little uncomfortable.

  I just want to let him go to sleep in the bedroom, but Sheng Shimo is always in my head.

In desperation, she could only open Sheng Shimo's door without authorization.

  The light was not turned on in the room, and the moonlight came in from the French windows. In the dimness, she vaguely saw a shadow of a figure curled up in the corner.

   approached and discovered that it was Mo was sitting on the ground in the prime, with his head buried deep, without any expression, like a static sculpture.

  There was also a large cardboard box in front of him, which was full of mess.

  Wen Chu dyed the probe and took a closer look, and his face suddenly changed.

  In the carton... it turned out to be the birthday present she gave him every year.

  From childish dolls to mature white shirts, from cheap pens to expensive watches, and even handmade pendants she made for him.

  Probably from the age of seven or eight, she will give gifts to Shengshimo every year, until marriage, about 20 gifts, each gift carries the memory of the years, and now all appear in this carton.

  When giving him a birthday gift every year, he always took it casually, and then threw it aside with disdain.

  She thought that the gifts she gave had already gone into the trash can, but she never thought that he would stay by her side, as if she had collected them carefully.

  Wen Churan couldn't believe it, everything in front of her subverted her cognition, so her head began to be confused.

  　 There is a person who loves you, from a long time ago, until now, that is the deep affection buried in the years~

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  (End of this chapter)