Rebirth of a rich and powerful daughter

Chapter 255 Birthday Party 3
"I've seen this movie too." Cheng Xiaoxian also joined the discussion.

Ying Hongyao was a little disappointed, but more because he hated himself for being useless. He watched his good friend being taken away by Ying Jiayuan, but he didn't know how to stop him.The friendship just gained is lost in this way.

"Really! Which plot moved you the most!" Ying Jiayuan immediately answered.

Cheng Xiaoxian gave her a friendly smile: "What touched me the most was the moment before my mother passed out in a car accident, she said two words, which was her daughter's name - 'Xiao Xi'. In the movie, there were only mouth shapes but no sound, I guess She must tell her daughter to take the exam well."

"Mother is so great." Some students sighed.

"I also noticed this detail, so seeing my daughter go astray later, I feel very uncomfortable." Ying Jiayuan said.

"Yes, a mother's love is the most selfless," he said, turning his head to look at Hong Yao, "I remember that Hong Yao said at the birthday party two years ago that our birthday is the day of the mother's death, and my mother died a narrow escape. brought us into this world."

The students' attention returned to Hong Yao, and they were all touched.After all, they are teenagers and precocious, so they can experience many things.They were touched by their mother's pregnancy in October and the care she took in her life.

Ying Jiayuan was thinking about how to divert the topic, but before she opened her mouth, Cheng Xiaoxian said again: "It just so happens that today is Ying Hongyao's birthday, let's make a toast to all mothers! I wish all mothers health and happiness."

Everyone responded positively.

They all said from the bottom of their hearts,

"Bless all mothers, health and happiness!"

"I wish all mothers, especially my mother, good health and happiness."

As they talked, everyone's hearts were warm, and Ying Hongyao's heart was even warmer.He finally knew that Xiaoxian was not taken away, Xiaoxian was helping him!
"Hong Yao, do you feel sad when you think of your mother, so you are always silent?"

"Yes, because today is also my mother's memorial day." Remembering that his mother was killed by Feng Yingyi, Hong Yao's voice was low and sad.

"Really? Ying Hongyao, your mother is so great, she exchanged her life for yours!"

"Ying Hongyao, did you pay homage to your mother today?"

"My mother really tried her best to keep me. I have worshiped my mother this afternoon, but I will never have the chance to honor her again."

After Ying Hongyao said this, he couldn't help but glance at Ying Jiayuan.A trace of disgust and anger flashed in Ying Jiayuan's eyes.In an instant, he returned to his innocence.

The students were very sad, and at the same time, they were a little lucky that their mother was still healthy.Can't help feeling a little sympathetic to Hong Yao.Even his usual lack of communication has multiple versions of understanding, and the relationship between them has also been shortened a lot.

Some students said: "My birthday is coming soon. I will thank my mother and give my mother a gift."

"Then when is your birthday?"

"*month** date."

"My birthday is summer, and I have to wait half a year."

"My birthday passed a month ago, unfortunately."

Everyone chatted for a while around the topic of birthday, and the rhythm was completely brought back.

Ying Jiayuan stood up and said to everyone apologetically, "My cousin is still waiting for me, so I'll go there first."

It was only then that everyone noticed her again, but they just responded to her lightly and let it go. Thinking about how she didn't speak just now, isn't she grateful to her mother?
But this is Ying Hongyao's half-sister, and they didn't discuss it anymore.

Ying Hongyao also learned how to control the situation in communication from Cheng Xiaoxian's operation just now. This incident is simply the golden key to open Hongyao's social door.Later, many major events that Hongyao did can be said to have evolved and evolved from this kind of operation.

(End of this chapter)