Chen Yuehong looked back and the little guy had run to grandma.

The excited little guy saw grandma's red eyes, hesitated for a moment, and quietly said to his father, "report to detective dad. Grandma seems to be in a bad mood today."

Han Mo smiled and rubbed the child's head. "Grandma is not in a bad mood today."

"But Grandma cried." The little guy raised his little hand to the side of his little mouth.

Chen Yuehong quickly explained, "grandma didn't cry, she just shed tears because she was too happy and cried with joy."

The little guy didn't quite understand this idiom, but she knew it was all played on TV. She was so happy that she would cry, so she didn't say anything.

Han Jun said with a smile, "sit down and look at these photos later."

At this time, the waiter lined up to carry the dishes into the box, introduced the names of the dishes, and slowly put the dishes on the table.

When the dishes were full, the light suddenly went out. I don't know when the little guy and Han Mo pushed a small cart with a big cake on it. The house was lit by candlelight.

A soft waxy child voice suddenly sounded.

"Happy Birthday to you ~ happy birthday to you ~ happy birthday to grandma... Happy birthday to grandma..."

"Grandma made a wish." The little guy ran to grandma.

Chen Yuehong couldn't close her mouth with a smile. "Make a wish. What wish does grandma make?"

"Wishes can't be said. Grandma makes wishes silently in her heart." The little guy reminded grandma with a serious expression.

"Well, grandma won't say it." Chen Yuehong put her hands together, closed her eyes and silently said a wish in her heart.

"Xuanxuan came to blow candles with grandma."

The little guy blew hard with his cheeks, the candle went out, Han Mo turned on the light, and the light returned to the box.

The light has just recovered. The people who were empty handed just now have more things in their hands.

"Aunt, this is a gift from Han Mo and I. there are too many gifts for you. None of them is willing to put down. Finally, we bought them all." Shuya holds big and small bags and several gift boxes in her arms.

"Oh, Xiaoya, look at you. It's expensive to buy so much." Chen Yuehong said politely and was already happy. Who can be unhappy to receive gifts from her future daughter-in-law? And there are so many gifts. Other people's birthday gifts are piled up according to pieces.

Shuya put all the gifts on the small table next to Chen Yuehong and stepped back.

Han Jun came over with a smile and a small box in his hand. "I don't have Xiaoya's money. I just have a small box."

"Cut, for a lifetime, your pocket is cleaner than your face. I don't know how much money I have. Who will dislike you." Chen Yuehong deliberately glanced at her wife. In fact, she was looking forward to her wife's gift.

She knew what Shuya would give before. Before, Shuya chose phobia. She really didn't know what to give. When she asked her, Chen Yuehong guessed the possible gift.

Chen Yuehong saw the old man's small gift box on her birthday. After all, she has insisted on it for decades. On her birthday, her wife will send a gift as a surprise. Chen Yuehong looks forward to this surprise every time, and this time is no exception.

"Let me see what it is." Chen Yuehong raised her eyebrows and opened the gift package. A small exquisite box came into view.

Chen Yuehong chuckled and slowly opened the box.

"How did you buy this?" Chen Yuehong was surprised and delighted. She quickly took out the necklace from the box.

Han Jun went over to help his wife put on the necklace and said, "last time I went shopping with you, I bought it for you. Hee hee."

Of course, Chen Yuehong liked it. At that time, she liked it very much before trying it on. Later, she didn't buy it because she thought it was expensive, and she didn't lack a necklace. It was so expensive that it didn't pay. Although the old lady didn't need money, she was used to saving. It was not gold, not diamond, or a brand. A brand was worth so much money, and the old lady couldn't turn around in her heart.

Although Chen Yuehong thought it was expensive, her wife was still very happy when she bought it. She took her mobile phone and adjusted it to selfie mode, looking left and right.

"Come on, come on, don't take photos. The mobile phone will be broken in a while." Han Jun said with a smile.

Chen Yue gave her wife a red and white look and put down her mobile phone happily.

"Grandma, this is my birthday present for you. I wish grandma happiness and longevity." The little guy handed the card to grandma.

Hearing a series of newly learned idioms said by her baby granddaughter, Chen Yuehong couldn't close her mouth. She opened the exquisite greeting card in her hand, took her baby granddaughter into her arms, and kissed her on the little guy's fleshy face. "Grandma likes the gift from Xuanxuan best."

Chen Yuehong rubbed the child's head. "Have a meal. The dishes will be cold for a while."

The gifts are all finished and everyone is ready to take their seats.

Shuya and Han Mo are a whole. Because Shuya gave a bunch of gifts, it's natural to think that they gave them together. When Shuya bought gifts, she also took Han Mo's share, so no one thought Han Mo should give gifts.

"I haven't given a birthday present yet. Mom, you don't want my present." Han Mo joked.

Everyone had already sat down, and now they all looked in the direction of Han mo.

Han Mo suddenly had a small box in his hand.

Even Shu Ya was stunned. Before, she was so worried about the gift. She thought it was a gift from the two of them. It couldn't be too ordinary, so she racked her brains. Then she discussed with Han Mo and sent photos. At that time, she didn't hear that Han Mo prepared another gift.

Shuya is a little uncomfortable. She has been busy with gifts for so long. It turns out that Han Mo is hiding gifts. Hum.

Han Jun is also a little surprised. He and Chen Yuehong both know how busy Han Mo is, and Shu Ya is also busy. It's good for them to send one to buy gifts. They didn't expect Han Mo to prepare.

Although Chen Yuehong was surprised, she looked forward to it. This was the first gift her son gave her. Although Shuya had many gifts, they could also be given together, but after all, it was different from the gift her son picked himself. Even if it was a key chain, Chen Yuehong would cherish it.

At the moment, Han Mo has come to Chen Yuehong, "Mom, happy birthday to you. I was not sensible before. In the future, I will double my filial piety to you."

Chen Yuehong smiled, but her eyes were red because of Han Mo's words.

For her, this sentence is the best birthday gift.

Chen Yuehong took the box in Han Mo's hand. What's in the box is completely unimportant to her at the moment.

With red eyes, Chen Yuehong opened the box.

When the box was opened, her eyes were just red, her emotions were just controllable, and she was just thinking about Chen Yuehong, who was no longer important no matter what was in the box.

In an instant, tears poured down.

She knew the things in the box. She knew the things that had worried her so many times.

Bracelet.

The bracelet she pawned in order to support Han Mo, she blamed herself, but she didn't regret it. At the moment, it was in her own hand.

Han Jun saw the change in his wife's expression, got up and looked at the box. He was stunned. He couldn't believe it and pointed to the box, "this is..."

Han Mochao nodded to his father.

Seeing his mother crying, Han Mo hurried to help Chen Yuehong wipe her tears, gently took out her bracelet and put it on for Chen Yuehong.

Chen Yuehong never dreamed that this bracelet would return to her hand one day. She had cried for the bracelet for countless nights, but she felt that everything was worth it for her son. It was precious and significant.

With the change of Han Mo, she has gradually put the bracelet behind her mind and tried not to think about it, because every time she thinks of it, she will be full of sadness.

But at the moment, the bracelet she thought would never appear again in her life was in her own hand.

That mood

Chen Yuehong took a deep breath. All this is true.

She took Han Mo's hand and choked, "son, thank you."

Han Mo just held her hand. "No, mom, it's my son. Thank you."