C46

Miss?

Was she the young miss of the Yun Family? Could it be that Old Master Yun has another daughter?

But I've never seen it before. At this moment, Han Yi'er had a puzzled expression …

Seeing this, Yao Chen Guang smiled: "Miss is called Yun Xinyu, she is the adopted daughter of the old master. She rarely returns after taking care of business in foreign countries for a long time."

After this explanation, Han Yi'er understood everything …

"What did you do for your birthday?"

Hearing the doubts of the distant morning light, a desolate and chilling memory appeared in Han Yi'er's mind …

She remembered that she never knew what a birthday meant until she entered primary school. When everyone was discussing a birthday, a classmate asked herself, "Han Yi'er, when is your birthday?"

"Birthday?"

"Hahahaha, Han Yi'er jumped out from a crack in the rock!"

No, no, she was a mother's child. Listening to her classmates mocking her, Han Yi'er, 7 years old, had a face full of grievance.

When she reached home, she pouted and sat beside her mother, "Mum, can you tell me when my birthday is?"

"Birthday?" It was obvious that his mother could not remember Han Yi'er's birthday at all. "I have forgotten about her birthday."

At the age of 7, she did not blame her mother for forgetting her, but only hung her head in disappointment.

A few days later, his mother brought Yi'er out to meet her neighbors, "Big Sis Wang, do you still remember when I gave birth to Yi'er?"

"Aiya, Sister Han, what happened to you? Did you forget about your own child's birthday?"

Mother felt very awkward towards Big Sis Wang's question. The 7-year-old Yi'er obediently shook Big Sis Wang's arm, "Aunt Wang, don't blame mother. It was Ying'er who was in the wrong."

"You're wrong?" Big Sis Wang looked at Han Yi'er in confusion.

"Yes." Nodding his head, he looked at his mother with guilt, "Because... "Yi'er also doesn't know about mother's birthday."

7 years old! How many people were shocked when a seven-year-old said something like that?

At that time, she didn't understand how to describe it as an unfilial act, but she felt that it was her mistake. A few days ago, she asked her mother about her birthday, but only after that did she realize that she didn't even know about her mother's birthday …

Imagine now 17, 27, 37 years old people, how many of you remember their parents' birthdays?

The birthday of a child is a day of suffering for parents. When you are enjoying yourself by blowing candles, do you ever think about when your parents' birthday is?

Big Sis Wang's eyes sparkled with tears. It seemed that the Board of Directors of Yi'er was born to be a good girl, yet such a well-behaved little girl made her suffer such an unfortunate family. "I remember when it was New Year's Eve."

New Year's Eve?

Just knowing that it was her birthday, Han Yi'er felt indescribably happy. This way, she could at least tell her classmates that she was not a child that jumped out of a rock.

"Thank you, Big Sis Wang."

"Thank you, Aunt Wang."

Holding hands with her mother, they walked under the afterglow of the sun. The golden sunlight shone brightly on Han Yi'er's little face as she asked, "When is mother's birthday?"

The childish voice of the child was exchanged for the stiff response of the mother. "I can't remember …"

"Then let's do it like this. Mom and Yier can have their birthdays together."

"Right."

Seeing that it was already the turn of the new year, while other people's pictures were all over the door and windows, Han Yi'er's house was deserted.

Since she had never seen a cake before, she could only replace it with an ordinary piece of cake and insert it into the cake with a big red candle. This was their birthday cake...

"Happy birthday, Mom, blow the candle." The simple birthday cake, however, was not for herself, but for her mother.

Accompanying the deafening sounds of the firecrackers outside, the mother blew out the candles. The mother and daughter pair's first birthday was just like this …

However, Han Yi'er was very, very happy.

Since New Year's Eve was a special occasion, she treated it as everyone celebrating the birthday of the mother and daughter pair …

Perhaps this is the open-minded thought of a person with an optimistic nature...

After arriving at the metropolis, she found out that the cake had butter on it. She used her first salary to celebrate her mother's birthday …

However, she had only been touched by the light of her mother …

Recollecting her memories, Han Yi'er smiled faintly at Yao Chenguang, "Hur Hur, it's like the New Year." The vague words showed that she was very happy.

"Oh …" Do you go home on New Year's Eve? "

"I don't know." Faced with this question, she could only indifferently shake her head.

Forget about signing the 'contract', even if he worked in another place, if it wasn't an emergency vacation, the boss would have the final say.

Since ancient times, shops would not give all employees a holiday because of the New Year's Eve. Wouldn't society be in chaos then? Therefore, Han Yi'er had to listen to "Boss" whether or not she and her mother reunited on the 30th year.

"I'll stay here on New Year's Eve. If you don't want to rest, try the cake I made." Yao Chenguang had a simple and honest look on his face, but his face also contained a hint of shyness.

Han Yi'er did not reject him and just nodded her head indifferently. Then, she turned around and walked towards Old Master Yun's room …

The distant morning light …

A real person was just like his name. A touch of morning sunlight would occasionally appear in his line of sight.

The last time he had reached out to help himself in that cold swimming pool, he had been unable to forget it for a long time.

Those who had extended a helping hand to Han Yi'er were like givers of carbon in the snow. This was because the word "care" was something that could only be found by chance …

Opening the door, she saw Old Master Yun lying on the bed. The corner of Han Yi'er's mouth curled into a faint smile as she said, "Uncle, it's been two days since I've taken care of you. My apologies."

Do you miss it?

It was as if after not seeing Uncle Yun for two days, his heart had filled with longing.

It was truly strange. Even though he hated staying here, he was always very amiable and joyful whenever he saw Old Master Yun.

Contradictory, it was really very contradictory.

He carefully observed Old Master Yun's face and skin. All his functions were intact and his face was ruddy. Why was he unable to wake up for such a long time?

Noon had gradually arrived. Han Yi'er tidied up Lord Yun's room and headed straight for the kitchen.

Now that Butler Li was gone, his pace was much more relaxed. He could not help but hope that Butler Li would never come back. This way, he could at least relax a little while Yun AoTian was not around.

Picking up the food that should normally be prepared for Old Master Yun, Han Yi'er planned to personally prepare some food for Old Master Yun today.

Just as the fire was lit, a surprised question came from behind her, "Yi-Er, what are you doing?"