"A Cheng, are you off work?"
The person who opened the door was Grandma Zhou, with a kind smile on his face.
Fang Cheng held the packaging box under his arm and peeked into the room.
When I saw a large cream cake placed on the table, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Brother Cheng, are you back?"
Zhou Xiumei is now standing on the stool, tiptoeing, hanging ribbons and balloons on the wall.
"Brother Fang Cheng!"
A thin figure squatted next to him, trying to hold the stool with both hands.
When I saw Fang Cheng appear, I shouted immediately.
It is Wen Xin.
Fang Cheng held the packaging box, walked into the house, and said with some surprise:
"Xiumei, Wen Xin, do you already know each other?"
Zhou Xiumei After tying up a pink balloon, he jumped off the stool.
Then explain the situation:
"I see you haven't come home so late, so I'll go downstairs and call sister Wen Xin up."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Fang Cheng with a hint of anger:
"You, you didn't tell her about the birthday party earlier, and you left a little girl waiting in a dark room."
Wen Xin quickly defended Fang Cheng:
"It's okay. I rarely celebrate birthdays before, but it doesn't matter this time. Brother Fang Cheng Work is the most important thing..."
Zhou Xiumei saw this and touched her head helplessly.
Fang Cheng smiled slightly and quickly enlivened the atmosphere:
"I originally wanted to give Wen Xin a surprise."
"Now that the first surprise is gone, let me show you the second surprise I have prepared."
As he spoke, he placed the packaging box he was holding on the table, removed the wrapping paper, and opened the lid.
I saw a pair of round-toe shoes with pink color and flower straps lying inside.
Wen Xin's eyes widened instantly, and his expression looked a little incredible.
Fang Cheng looked at her with a bit of pride in his tone:
"This is your birthday gift from your brother, do you like it?"
Wen Xin bit her lips tightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and they were filled with crystal pearls in an instant.
As if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, he didn't speak or move for a long time.
I'm afraid those pearls will fall.
Zhou Xiumei saw this and walked forward and took her hand:
"Let's go in Interview and put on your shoes first to see if they fit. By the way, we can also put on the skirt that my sister just gave you."
The two walked into the back bedroom.
Only Fang Cheng and Grandma Zhou, who were smiling, were left looking at each other.
After a while.
Zhou Xiumei and Wen Xin held hands and walked out again.
At this moment, I saw Wen Xin wearing a woolen princess dress with a hat, and her palm-sized face was flushed.
After dressing up a little, she is actually a lovely and beautiful girl.
The only flaw is that her cheeks are a little thin and she looks less confident.
The two women, one big and one small, stood together like this, forming an eye-catching scene.
"I saw that her clothes were quite dirty, so I didn't have time to buy new ones, so I gave Wen Xin the skirt she wore when she was a child."
Zhou Xiumei walked to the side and explained in a low voice.
Fang Cheng said thank you to her, but he really didn't think carefully enough.
Suddenly I felt that sometimes the family really needs a woman to help.
"Okay, put on new shoes and new clothes, now it's time to eat cake."
Zhou Xiumei then acted like a housewife and took the initiative to organize:
"My sister spent all morning making this cake."
Looking at the cream cake with candles on the table.
Wen Xin hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Fang Cheng and Zhou Xiumei with some hope.
"Can I call my mother up too? She went out just now. If she doesn't see me when she comes back..."
Fang Cheng was startled for a moment and looked at Zhou Xiumei.
Zhou Xiumei heard this and stood up immediately:
"Let me go, it's easier for women to talk to each other."
A few minutes later, she came back with unsatisfactory news.
Zhou Xiumei I just knocked on Wen Xin's door for a long time but no one answered. Wen Xin's mother probably hasn't come home yet.
"Should we wait any longer?"
Fang Cheng suggested.
"No, my mother will definitely come back very late."
Wen Xin shook his head, his eyes showing a little disappointment.
Living Room light is turned off.
In the dark room, candlelight flickered, and a few people sang birthday songs slowly.
"Little birthday boy, start making wishes."
Seeing Wen Xin open his mouth, seemingly about to speak, Zhou Xiumei stopped him and said:
"Remember, don't say your wish out loud, otherwise it won't work."
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
Wen Xin nodded obediently and glanced sideways at Fang Cheng.
Put your hands together on your chest, move your lips slightly, and silently make a wish.
Then, with the joint assistance of Fang Cheng and Zhou Xiumei, they blew out the 12 candles representing the age of twelve in one breath.
The lights are turned back on, and the next step is to divide the cake.
All three of them seemed relatively quiet.
There were no playful games or pranks involving smearing cream on other people's faces.
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, silently tasting the cake in front of them.
Grandma Zhou couldn't eat dessert, so she opened Television and watched her favorite soap opera.
The TV series is called "Under the Same Roof" and it is a translated film.
The theme song is particularly nice, the soft and melodious singing sounds like a eloquent voice, and every note is cheerful.
"In the winter sky, there are gloves newly knitted for you and newly washed clothes."
"The soap bubbles are evaporating gently, just like your Aura is floating..."
Fang Cheng smiled and looked at the peaceful and happy scene in front of him.
It feels like the mental fatigue and hard work of the past few days have been diluted and disappeared without even realizing it.
Boom----boom!
There was a burst of fireworks outside the window.
Zhou Xiumei and Wen Xin immediately ran to Balcony, lying down and looking out the window.
At Fang Cheng's suggestion, the three of them went to the rooftop to watch the fireworks more clearly.
The winter night sky is dotted with stars.
With bursts of explosions, the fireworks soared into the sky like rockets.
Then, a large number of flames poured down from the sky like waterfalls, forming colorful flower shapes.
It was a New Year celebration organized by the Chamber of Commerce.
The three of them sat on the pipe on the rooftop and looked up.
In the night sky, splendid fireworks continue to bloom, which are colorful and dizzying.
"Look, that flower is so big and beautiful!"
Wen Xin let out an exclamation.
The fireworks were bright, reflecting her smile, and the joy between her brows and eyes overflowed.
Perhaps only at this time can we see her show the innocent side of a child.
"It's really beautiful. I've never seen fireworks so beautiful before..."
Zhou Xiumei's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"That's because the mood and environment are different."
Fang Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the night sky, and said slowly:
"Sometimes you can discover a whole new side of the world just by changing your perspective."
After saying that, Fang Cheng suddenly felt enlightened.
I insist on exercising every day and constantly improving my skills, just to see a brighter and more brilliant scenery in this world.
Zhou Xiumei and Wen Xin seemed to understand. They glanced sideways at him and couldn't help but move closer to him.
It seems that I feel a warmth from Fang Cheng, like a lit torch on a cold winter night.
The fireworks are still rising and blooming.
Three figures sitting on the roof of the building are reflected, looking at the night view of the city.