A hint of panic flashed across Zhuo Junyan's face, and his hand holding the door suddenly froze there.

After a while, Zhuo Junyan turned his head and looked at his mother's face behind him with a hint of embarrassing smile: "A classmate gave me a birthday cake, mom."

"Oh?" Junyan's mother showed a curious look on her face: "Is it the classmate who just gave you a height?"

Zhuo Junyan thought for a while, then nodded slightly.

Although I am not a classmate, I am indeed a person.

"My Junyan really made a very good friend at school." Junyan's mother looked surprised.

Seeing Junyan's mother, her yellow clothes also loosened her face slightly, and then nodded: "Ms., if there is no problem, please sign for it."

"Okay." Junyan's mother smiled and took the order for the yellow clothes. After signing it on it, she took the cake box.

After taking the cake and watching the yellow clothes leave. After entering the elevator, Junyan's mother immediately called Zhuo Junyan to close the door and enter the house.

"Let's go, let's see what birthday cakes Junyan's classmates have prepared for Junyan."

Junyan's mother came to the coffee table with her cake in her hands, and called Zhuo Junyan to squat down together, then took off the gift belt and slowly lifted the lid of the gift box. Suddenly, a milky fragrance filled her.

After seeing the birthday cake under the lid, Junyan's mother smiled brightly: "It's Junyan's favorite fruit cake. Your friends really know you very well."

The birthday cake under the lid is surrounded by black chocolate chips, decorated with cream and fruit, and two bright red cherries at the top, making people salivate.

Junyan's mother reached out to pinch a cherry and smiled sweetly: "Come on, Junyan, try it, this cherry looks very fresh." As she said that, she sent the cherry to Zhuo Junyan's mouth.

Zhuo Junyan looked at the bright smile on his mother's face, and Zhang Kun's figure appeared in his mind again, paused for about a second, then Zhuo Junyan smiled and opened his mouth, and then swallowed the cherry in one bite.

It seems that my mother hasn't smiled like this for a long time, since the news about her father has been back.

If you can make your mother happy, just accept the gift...

Zhuo Junyan clenched his right fist, but kept chewing in his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face.

While eating the cherry, Zhuo Junyan suddenly reached out and pinched another cherry on the cake, and then delivered it to Junyan's mother: "Mom eat it too."

Junyan's mother was stunned at first, but she looked at the smile on Junyan's face, then nodded with a cherry, swallowed the cherry that Junyan sent to her mouth in one mouthful. The mother and son tasted the rare sweetness together.

At this time, outside the room, behind the security door at the stairs on the far left side of the corridor.

"Thank you." Zhuo Qiang sincerely thanked Zhang Kun. "If it weren't for your reminder, I almost forgot to buy Junyan a birthday cake. These were prepared by Junyan's mother before, and I had never paid attention to these. This was the first time I bought for Junyan's birthday cake, but it was also the last one. I was indeed not a competent father." Zhuo Qiang smiled bitterly.

Zhuo Qiang paused, then listened to the faint laughter from the room in the distance, his eyes slowly turned, and a smile slowly appeared on his face: "It seems like he is very happy."

Zhang Kun, who had been staring at the gate over there, nodded slightly, and was about to say something, suddenly, Zhang Kun was stunned.

In the room, the doorbell rang again, and Zhuo Junyan and his mother were both slightly stunned by the coffee table. Then Zhuo Junyan stood up first and ran towards the door of the room: "Mom, I'll open the door."

Zhuo Junyan trotted while cheering up his heart.

Nothing else is right.

Although Zhuo Junyan was also very happy to be able to make his mother smile, he really didn't want that person to appear in front of his mother.

For some reason, Zhuo Junyan instinctively felt annoying. Yes, he hated it very much.

Moreover, he didn't want anyone to mention his father or mother in front of him, and he would be sad.

Zhuo Junyan breathed slightly, then opened the door, and Zhuo Junyan was stunned.

Outside the door...there is no one.

However, there were two sudden "slap" sounds, and countless ribbons flew and fell on Zhuo Junyan's head.

Then, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared on both sides of the originally empty door.

“happybirthday.”

With more than a dozen cheerful sounds, Zhuo Junyan stared blankly at the figure that suddenly appeared. Most of them were very familiar with him, and only a few of them seemed a little unfamiliar.

Yes, Dad's...colleague.

Hearing the sound from the door, Junyan's mother immediately trotted over, then looked outside the door and was stunned: "Political Commissar, and... everyone."

Seeing Junyan's mother, the crowd was the first, looking about forty years old, he nodded with a smile: "I know today is Junyan's birthday, so everyone said they would come to celebrate Junyan's birthday together, and I hope they won't disturb you."

Hearing this, Junyan's mother seemed to come back to her senses, and then hurriedly said, "Where will there be any disturbances? Come in first."

As he said that, Junyan's mother called Junyan to let go of the door and invited everyone into the room.

Everyone nodded with a smile, then came to Toshihiko one by one, and handed the gifts that had been prepared to Toshihiko: "Happy birthday!"

Looking at more than a dozen gifts, Zhuo Junyan looked helpless and turned around and looked at his mother.

Junyan's mother paused, then smiled and said, "Since it was given by all the uncles, Junyan will accept it."

After receiving the approval from my mother, Zhuo Junyan accepted the gifts from all the uncles one by one.

Soon, more than a dozen gifts were piled into a hill in Zhuo Junyan's arms, and even his vision was blocked. Zhuo Junyan immediately turned to look at his mother like he wanted help.

Junyan's mother then smiled and took most of the gifts from Junyan's hand, then called everyone into the house, while delivering the gifts to Junyan's bedroom.

Everyone laughed and changed their shoes at the entrance, and then walked in next to Zhuo Junyan.

At this time, the oldest man, who should be the political commissar, was there after everyone went in, looking at Zhuo Junyan, then took out the gift bag behind him and squatted down slowly.

The political commissar is very tall and may be from Northeast China. He is more than 1.85 meters tall and his feet are more than 1.3 meters tall even if he squats down.

Looking at Zhuo Junyan, who was about the same height as him at this time, the political commissar sighed in his heart. He remembered that the little kid who used to be a runny nose was so tall now.

The political commissar looked at Zhuo Junyan, thought for a while, then delivered the gift bag to Zhuo Junyan, and said softly: "Junyan, there is a special gift here. It was a birthday gift your father called to me before the accident. He was afraid that he could not come back to celebrate your birthday with you because of the task, so he entrusted me to give it to you."

"Junyan, I know that Zhuo Qiang is very incompetent as a father. But, believe me, his love for you has never changed, and he has never missed it. You are the most precious in his life. If possible, he is willing to give you all his world."

"But there are many things in this world that cannot be as wished as you wish. Zhuo Qiang cannot, I cannot, and everyone cannot."

"Believe me, leaving you is a more painful thing for Zhuo Qiang than losing his life, but he has no choice."

"Forgive your dad, okay?"

The political commissar said softly, Zhuo Junyan's eyes were slightly red.

The political commissar gently wiped away the slight tears from Zhuo Junyan's eyes: "Today is your birthday, be happy. Also, if you are seen by your mother, your mother will be sad. Let's go and let's celebrate a unique birthday for today's birthday."

While speaking, the political commissar picked up Zhuo Junyan and walked into the house with a smile.

The door of the room slowly closed, and after the exit of the stairs in the aisle, Zhang Kun and Zhuo Qiang looked at all this silently.

There were loud laughter in the room, as if I was very happy.

Zhang Kun was silent for a long time, then turned to look at Zhuo Qiang next to him, and whispered: "You have some great comrades."

Zhuo Qiang was silent, then a bright smile slowly appeared on his face, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, they are all...small guys."
Chapter completed!