Ruan Danchen also specifically told him not to spill anything in front of Little Millet Cake and to give him a surprise. But Little Youjin was still a fool, talking about everything, and couldn't hide secrets at all.
Therefore, the adults did not dare to tell Little Youjin about this matter.
Anyway, he was very free now, and he hasn't even started kindergarten yet.
They caould just carry him there when the time comes. Qi Youxuan said to Little Millet Cake: "Don't worry, we won't tell anyone. Besides, uncle and aunt will definitely not forget your birthday."
Little Millet Cake was not so optimistic: "Because there are too many things going on recently, and my parents may have forgotten about it when they are busy."
Qi Youxuan touched the little guy's head and said, "Well, I promise you, even if uncle and aunt really forget, we will celebrate your birthday. I called Mu Ran, Mu Che, and Jingshi together, and we Let's celebrate your birthday together."
"I have pocket money, so I can buy you a cake." Little Youjin stuffed the last bite of Dafu into his mouth and said with bulging cheeks. Little Millet Cake looked at Little Youjin and sighed, what a snack!
Despite Qi Youxuan's promise, Little Millet Cake still hoped that his parents could remember his birthday.
But Dad, Mom, Grandpa, and Grandma come here every day, especially Grandma, who was here almost all the time during the day. Great-grandpa and gGreat-grandma also came to see him every day.
Every time, everyone smiled and caresd about him.
But he never mentioned their birthday. It seemed that they really forgot.
Little Millet Cake went from anticipation to anxiety, and finally to depression the day before his birthday.
At night, both Gu Nian and Chu Zhaoyang slept here. Although Little Millet Cake was no longer affected by the kidnapping, Gu Nian still dared not take it lightly because of the example of Chu Zhaoyang.
As long as possible, she will always be with Little Millet Cake.
At night when he went to bed, she slept with him.
Little Millet Cake laid in the middle, separating Gu Nian and Chu Zhaoyang. Chu Zhaoyang was also very depressed. Because Little Millet Cake was injured, Gu Nian was always with him.
He hadn't been able to have a good relationship with Gu Nian for a long time, let alone that matter, which really suppressed him enough. The little guy was lying in the middle and was not being honest. He was tossing and turning and not sleeping. Chu Zhaoyang really couldn't bear it anymore, so he held the little guy in place with his big hands: "Sleep."
The little guy puffed up his cheeks, thinking that not only did his father not remember his birthday, but he was also so impatient with him. He really wasn't as gentle as he was to him some time ago.
The little guy puffed up his cheeks and turned over again, directly into Gu Nian's arms.
The arms of his mother was still fragrant, soft and comfortable. Chu Zhaoyang gritted his teeth. This kid had been so seriously injured before, so he was gentler to him and almost responded to his requests. He hoped that he could get out of the shadows soon, and he didn't care about him competing for his attention.
As a result, this kid was now alive and kicking, no shadow left at all, and he was still acting coquettishly in Gu Nian's arms, which he couldn't bear anymore.
He hadn't been intimate with Gu Nian for a long time!
"Mom." The little guy's voice sounded soft and waxy.
"Hmm?" Gu Nian asked softly, "What's wrong?" The little guy pointed at his index finger in Gu Nian's arms and asked softly: "Are you busy tomorrow?"
A smile flashed in Gu Nian's eyes, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and glanced at Chu Zhaoyang with a smile. Even Chu Zhaoyang smiled a little.
Hearing Gu Nian say: "I'm a little busy."
"Busy? Tomorrow is Saturday." The little guy stared wide-eyed. What are you busy with on Saturday?
Tomorrow was his birthday, didn't they even remember it?
"I have something to be busy with in the morning." Chu Zhaoyang said calmly.
As soon as Chu Zhaoyang spoke, the little guy didn't dare to ask too detailed questions, and he suddenly became wilted. "You wait here obediently tomorrow, and grandma will come over to accompany you."
Gu Nian said, "We'll be here around noon."
"Oh." The little guy became even more wilted. Sure enough, no one remembered his birthday.
It's so depressing. This was the first time since he came back that he has so many relatives around him.
Dad, Grandpa, Great-grandpa, Great-grandma.
However, he couldn't celebrate a birthday where his whole family was intact.
The little guy felt a little aggrieved and his eyes were wet.
He quietly raised his chubby hand and rubbed his eyes, not daring to let his parents know that he was crying in grievance.
He knew that adults were very busy recently.
For him, his parents had to go back and forth between work and the hospital, and his grandparents were even sent to the ancestral home by his great-grandfather to look after him.
But how could the little guy's movements escape Gu Nian's eyes?
Gu Nian couldn't help but look at Chu Zhaoyang with resentment.
It's all his fault.
No one was allowed to say anything about what they want to surprise the little guy.
It was said that the more anxious the little guy was now, the more surprised he will be when the time comes.
As a result, the children were all wronged and cried. But after hiding it for so long, there was no reason to wait until now and lose all the success. Gu Nian felt distressed, but she had no choice but to endure it, patting the little guy's back to comfort him and coax him to sleep.
The little guy felt depressed and couldn't sleep for a long time.
So when he really fell asleep, he didn't know how late it was, and he woke up late the next day. Mu Lanshu came over early and saw that the little guy was still sleeping, so she didn't wake him up. It was better to wait for Gu Nian and Chu Zhaoyang to come over, but their voices woke up the little guy. The little guy rubbed his eyes and opened them with a confused look.
He just woke up, his mind was in a daze, and he forgot about his birthday.