Chapter 5834: His birthday
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Luo yanxiao looked at his mother walking in front of him and felt a little sad.
It was clearly his parents ‘fault for not being at home all year round. They had not accompanied him much when he was growing up.
However, when he saw his mother’s thin figure and some white hair, his heart ached and he felt quite sad.
Mother Luo was walking in front with her bag and did not see Luo yanxiao, so she turned to look at him.
When she realized that her son was still standing at the door, she said,”why are you still in a daze? hurry up and go home. Your father and I brought you some seafood. One of our friends went to the sea and caught it. It’s fresh and delicious.”
Luo yanxiao’s eyes flickered as he looked at his mother’s happy face.”AI, I was just thinking about what delicious food you guys would bring me. I’m hungry too.”
“In the past two years, your dad has learned how to cook a few dishes and noodles. I’ll make them all for you.”
Luo yanxiao was a little surprised.”My dad can cook?”
His father’s thinking was a little feudal. His father was also raised as an heir since he was a child. He was quite capable, but he did not cook.
It had been more than a year since they last met. How did his father learn how to cook?
Mother Luo looked at Luo yanxiao’s shocked expression and explained,””We didn’t celebrate your birthday with you for the past two years. He saw your status in your moments and learned how to cook noodles. Today, we’re having a family meal to celebrate your birthday. The longevity noodles. ”
While Luo yanxiao was surprised, he suddenly felt his eyes sting. He had the urge to cry.
Mother Luo looked at Luo yanxiao and said,””Child, don’t blame us as parents. We’ve been too busy all these years and didn’t know how to take care of you. Maybe it’s because we’re old and suddenly understand some things. We want to make it up to you now, but we don’t know ...”
Luo yanxiao went forward and put his arm around his mother’s shoulders.”Mom, we’re a family. There’s no need to be so polite. I’ll spend more time with my parents in the future.”
With that, Luo yanxiao and his mother entered the house. He couldn’t wait to go to the kitchen.
He was surprised to see his father cooking in the kitchen with an apron around him.
It was as if he was not looking at his own father.
“Dad!”
Luo’s father was cooking noodles when he suddenly heard a sound. He turned around and his eyes lit up.”Child, you’re back?”
Luo yanxiao’s throat rolled.”Dad, why did you cook personally?”
“It’s your birthday. I want to cook you a few dishes. Let’s have a good meal as a family.”
As a father, he wasn’t good at expressing his inner feelings. He had to make some dishes for his son.
Luo yanxiao’s heart was filled with waves.
He was a little excited and happy.
He felt that this was what it felt like to be at home, and it was also the feeling he had been looking forward to when he was young.
However, his parents were really old, and his father had white hair.
In the past, he had a straight back, but now, it was a little bent.
“Dad, I’ll help you. I’ll get you anything you need.”
“There are only noodles left. Once they’re cooked, you can eat them. Go outside and sit for a while. You must be tired after just coming back. Your mother and I wanted to go to school to see you, but you said you were going home, so we’ll just eat at home. It’s better to eat at home.”
“Yes, it’s good to be at home.”
At this moment, Luo yanxiao finally felt the feeling of home.
It turned out that he was really relaxed. He had also forgotten that today was his birthday. He didn’t expect that his parents would remember it even though he had forgotten.
He also remembered that in the past few years, he had received gifts from his parents on his birthday every time. However, they were all mailed to his house. He didn’t think much of it. He always felt that without his parents by his side, he didn’t want to see birthday gifts.
But now, he understood that his parents had always remembered his birthday.
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