She was playful, and Chai Feng didn't want to ruin her fun, so she let her do it all.
When the fireworks were blooming, Xiu'er became more honest, pulling Ye Feifei and the others to stand there and cheering.
In fact, she and Zhui Feng spent money to arrange the fireworks this time.
She is a money person, but that's relative. It's OK to joke around and take advantage, but when it comes to serious matters, she doesn't know how to save money.
For example, it should be lively tonight so that everyone can be happy and it would be pointless for her to worry about money.
"We will continue to set off fireworks on your children's birthdays from now on!" Xiu'er was put in a good mood by the fireworks exploding in the night sky. She held her face in her hands and her eyes were full of longing.
Seeing her like that, Emma deliberately teased, "Don't you care about money?"
"I don't feel bad. At this time, only the money you spend can make the sky so beautiful. I really love these money and fireworks. Ahhh! It's so beautiful!"
As she spoke, Xiuer spread her arms like a spinning windmill and danced in front of everyone.
Ye Feifei looked at her and smiled, and was about to say something to Xiao Ling when she saw a cute little girl chasing their Xiao Zichen.
As a biological mother, I naturally have to follow up.
Ye Feifei pulled Xiao Ling's arm, and the parents followed quietly.
In the small garden on the side, Feng Xue held a fluorescent photo album in her hand, handed it to Xiao Zichen, and said sweetly: "Mumu, you like it, right?"
Xiao Zichen glanced at the girl lightly, "I don't like it."
"Why? They said you like my face, so I specially asked people to take photos like this. Please accept it. It's rare for me to prepare gifts for people, and I really want you to like them." Feng Xue blushed,
Looked at Xiao Zichen very seriously.
But Xiao Zichen didn't want to accept it at all.
He only wanted to receive wind chimes as gifts from girls. But wind chimes would not give him any more gifts.
There are no more wind chimes in this world.
Ye Feifei didn't understand the scene in front of her at first, but she soon realized that the little girl opposite looked like the girl their baby liked.
"Xiao Ling, do you think the baby will let this child be a substitute?" Ye Feifei asked curiously.
The mother should not get involved in her son's feelings, but she will be curious.
Ye Feifei allowed herself to be curious.
Xiao Ling put her arms around Ye Feifei's waist, kissed his forehead gently, and said with a smile: "No."
The Xiao family all accept death and will not change if they like someone.
Even if this person dies, he still lives in their hearts.
"That's a pity." Ye Feifei sighed.
It's not that she is selfish, but as a mother, he still hopes that his son can get rid of that memory.
As Su Yunyan said, people always have to look forward, maybe the flowers will bloom brilliantly. Staying in the past will only make people hesitate to move forward.
"He has his own ideas. We believe him and let him choose. Huh?" Xiao Ling held Ye Feifei's face, lowered her head and kissed his mouth, tenderly.
Ye Feifei responded to Xiao Ling's kiss and no longer thought about her son.
Everyone has their own path that they must take. They are like this, and so is Xiao Zichen.
Just like Su Yunyan said, people always have to experience it before they can understand how to take the next road.
Only when you lose it do you know how to cherish it.
"Xiao Zichen, I will not give up. I will definitely let you see that I am better than the wind chimes and that I am worthy of your love!" The stubborn girl finally shouted out.
She believes that when she grows up, Xiao Zichen will definitely see the good in her.