For a child from a wealthy family, the parents will invite a bunch of relatives and friends, or the child's classmates to celebrate their birthday.Children in ordinary families will also eat a cake and blow out candles with their parents, brothers and sisters.

As for Zhao Dongdong, because every year his birthday is next to the hospital examination, he has never had a birthday, and the father and son came out of the hospital listlessly. In a few days, Zhao Xi would buy him a small cake and say happy birthday to him, Then sleep in the bedroom all day.

At that time, he was still too young, so he didn't really understand why he couldn't celebrate a family of three like other children, or invite a bunch of children to play.

Zhao Dongdong has no friends because he has been unable to exercise vigorously since he was a child.As he got older, Zhao Xi also relaxed a little bit towards him, but he still made him realize prematurely that he was still different from others.

He once asked his father very ignorantly, but it caused Zhao Xi to be depressed for several days.

Since then, he has roughly understood that his birthday cannot be celebrated.

Zhao Xi was also very helpless. It wasn't that he didn't want to give his child a good birthday, but that the inspection at this time of year and the financial constraints at the end of the year really made it impossible for him to be happy.

Knowing that it was wrong for him to do so, no matter what the real life is, he should give his child a happy childhood.

But... Zhao Xi rubbed the photo in his hand, on this day, he really didn't want to go on.

On weekends when Zhao Xi rested, Zhao Dongdong poked his head out from the door, ran over, looked at the photo in his hand, and asked cautiously, "Grandma Grandma..."

Zhao Xi's eyes dimmed, and he gave a soft "hmm", hugged the child into his arms, and showed him the photo album.

Zhao Dongdong was a little reluctant, he would be "forced" to read a whole photo album at this time of year, and...he didn't even know each other!

Zhao Xi ignored his son's dissatisfaction and started from the beginning.

"Hey, this is..."

"Grandfather!" Zhao Dongdong hurriedly said.

Zhao Xi was taken aback, and rubbed his head vigorously twice, "Well, my son has a really good memory, what about this one?"

Zhao Dongdong pouted, "Uncle and sister-in-law."

Zhao Xi grinned, but his eyes were a little sad. He sighed, "You still have an older brother..."

Dongdong had never heard this sentence before, her eyes lit up, and she grabbed his arm, "Dongdong has an older brother?"

Zhao Xi's eyes gradually darkened, and his voice was soft, "Well, my name is Jiang Bowen."

Zhao Dongdong was stunned, and then shouted: "Dongdong's name is Bowen, is his name the same as Dongdong?"

Zhao Xi smiled, and pinched his cheek, "Yes, the same name as yours." Or rather, this name originally belonged to that child, the unborn child in his sister-in-law's womb.

Zhao Dongdong frowned, "Then, what's that Dongdong's name?"

Zhao Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Oh baby, that's what you're called!"

With a bitter face, Zhao Dongdong said pitifully, "But there are two blog posts, will Dad divide them?"

Zhao Xi suppressed his laughter, wiped away the tears that accidentally flowed from the corners of his eyes, and held his son in his arms, "You are my baby, why can't Dad tell the difference."

Zhao Dongdong breathed a sigh of relief, patted his small chest, "Ah, that's good, then dad, please change his name!"

Zhao Xi smiled wryly and shook his head, "My brother is in another place, far, far away."

Zhao Dongdong's eyes widened: "Huh? Where is it?"

Zhao Xi rubbed his nose, and said with a strong nasal voice, "Well, a place where even Dad can't go."

Seeing his father looking tired, Zhao Dongdong wisely stopped asking.Many of today's conversations have exceeded the conventions of previous years, and Zhao Dongdong is a little scared.

Sure enough, Zhao Xi immediately closed the photo album, yawned, and drove him to the living room, "Baby, watch TV, Dad is tired, sleep for a while."

Zhao Dongdong pursed his lips, but he didn't dare to mess around, and walked out sullenly, rather obediently, he started watching cartoons by himself.

He doesn't like birthdays!Hate birthdays!

On the TV, the little girl who was combing her face and arguing to the sky coquettishly acted like a baby to her mother: "Mommy, I want to eat ice cream!"

The beautiful lady smiled softly and stroked the top of her hair, "Darling's birthday, you can do whatever you want."

Zhao Dongdong's eyes were red, and he turned off the TV with a "snap", and looked at the closed door of his father's bedroom, feeling so wronged that he turned around and lay down on the sofa without moving.

Zhao Xi didn't wake up until after six o'clock in the evening, but his complexion was even worse.He didn't sleep well, he had dreams one after another, and finally he struggled to wake up.

It was already dark at this time, and the room was dark with no lights on.There was no sound in the living room either, it was dark.

Zhao Xi suddenly became frightened and ran out without even his slippers on. The TV and desk lamp were not turned on. He had some night blindness and couldn't see clearly if anyone was inside.

"Dongdong, Dongdong..." Zhao Xi called softly, and pressed the button to turn on the light.

Zhao Dongdong was lying on the sofa, and when he heard the sound, he rubbed his eyes and looked at him in confusion.

Zhao Xi heaved a sigh of relief, rushed up and rubbed the child into his arms desperately, "Don't you know how to go to bed if you want to sleep? You don't even need a blanket, what should you do if you catch a cold, huh?"

Zhao Xi reprimanded him repeatedly, but in the end, he really became angry.

Dongdong was stunned by his scolding, and didn't react for a while.

"dad……"

Zhao Xi had a lot of things to tell him in his heart, he wanted to say that you have to be sensible, you have to take good care of yourself, even if your father is not around, you can't let your body catch a cold.

Zhao Xi's lips trembled and moved a few times, and finally he sighed and hugged the child to his chest, apologizing in a low voice: "I'm sorry, baby. It's my father's fault, so I shouldn't yell at you, but you have to take care of yourself, right? Did I tell you that you can't watch TV to sleep?"

Dongdong lowered her head in shame, her voice was like a mosquito, "Dad, I'm sorry. Dongdong was wrong."

He apologized simply, but his voice was muffled.Zhao Xi knew him well, knowing that the child didn't really understand that he was wrong.

He kissed his son's forehead, hugged the child slightly sideways, and joked: "Then if Dongdong is sleepy, you can come to sleep in Dad's arms, Dad welcomes you anytime."

Although Zhao Dongdong was five years old, he was not that big, not even comparable to some girls of the same age. He was so stupidly held by his father like a baby, and blushed for some reason.

"No, no, Dongdong sleeps by herself!" He clenched his fists and shouted angrily.

Zhao Xi laughed haha, "Enen, my baby has grown up. Hey, Dad is so sad..."

Zhao Dongdong thought he was really sad, so he pretended to comfort him, "It's okay, it's okay, Dongdong can hug Dad to sleep when he grows up."

Zhao Xi was speechless, embarrassing his old face, and let out a dull "Mmm".

Dongdong won a big victory, and jumped out of his arms happily, "Yeah! Let's cook! Let's cook! Dongdong is hungry!"

His arms were empty all of a sudden, Zhao Xi didn't realize it, Zhao Dongdong rushed forward and shook his arm, "Daddy is cooking!"

Zhao Xi said "Oh" twice, got up quickly, put on his apron, and quickly went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

The author has something to say: I have something important to do tomorrow, God of Danmei bless me, o(>﹏<)o

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