"My first birthday wish is..." Zong Yi closed his eyes and said loudly: "Every birthday in the future, my brother will spend it with me."

After saying my intention, I blew out the birthday candles in the morning.

"Brother, brother, brother, this birthday wish has come true, right?" Zong Yi was the first to ask Zong Guang's opinion.

Zong Guang thought for a while: "From the perspective of making it easy to realize, when you make a wish, remember to be more specific, such as the next five birthdays. It is still very difficult to realize such an expression for each birthday."

"What do you mean, brother, do you only plan to stay in China for five years?" Zong Yi had just met his brother, and it was when he was officially worried about gains and losses.

"That's not what I mean. On the sixth birthday from now, Ayi will be an adult. By then, you may want to live a two-person world with your boyfriend. I insist on celebrating with you, no matter what, it will annoy people." Zong Guang

Asked Zongyi: "Do you believe that the person who will annoy me the most will be you?"

"Then, brother, will you not leave when you come back this time?"

Zong Yi asked the question that Zong Ji, who had never spoken, wanted to ask the most.

Zong Guang chose a very good time to return.

Choosing this day to be Zongyi’s birthday, naturally there was a theme around the birthday.

There is no need to answer all kinds of questions about the past at the beginning.

Zong Guang knew very well that even if he had the buffer to celebrate Zong Yi's birthday, he still had to face what he had to face.

"My brother came back this time hoping that he would not leave, but I can't say how long he can stay."

"Why, brother, you are such an adult, why can't you decide where to go?"

"Ayi, do you want to go see the birthday gift that your sister gave you?" Meng Xinzhi took Zongyi away intentionally and let her brother and father have a good chat.

"My sister, why can't you take the birthday gift and give it to me?" Zong Yi proposed another solution.

Naturally, Meng Xinzhi would not just agree: "You don't even want to see the gift. It seems you don't want it."

"Why don't I want him? I can't bear to leave my brother!" Zong Yi immediately expressed his attitude, "My brother flew away as soon as I left. What should I do?"

Meng Xinzhi looked at Zong Yi with a faint smile: "Don't worry, your brother doesn't have wings."

"But my brother is a pilot!" Zong Yi proudly explained his logic.

"Then there is plenty of rice here."

"So do you want to follow me up to get the gift?" Meng Xinzhi stood up as she spoke.

"Yes!" Zong Yi jumped up and immediately followed Meng Xinzhi.

While following up, she gave a "sincere" admonition: "My sister, you can't follow Ms. Menglan's behavior and get jealous at every turn. You have to believe in your own charm. You will always be my favorite sister!"

"

…

Following Zong Yi and Meng Xinzhi to the third floor, the only people celebrating their birthdays on the first floor were Zong Ji and Zong Guang, father and son.

Zong Guang was the first to call out: "Dad."

"Aguang becomes a pilot?"

"Yes, on China Southern Airlines."

"When did you come back?"

"Almost half a year."

"Half a year..." Zongji paused and said with an unclear attitude, "That's quite a long time."

"The type of aircraft I learned to fly abroad is somewhat different from the one I fly now. After returning to China, I spent most of my time training."

"Then why did you think of coming back today?"

"Come back and celebrate Zongyi's birthday."

"You had to live with your mother because you couldn't accept Ayi's arrival."

"I'm not."

"Okay, dad believes in you. Then can you tell dad why you haven't contacted dad for so many years. Aguang and we are father and son, and dad is not unreasonable. What he promised you was not fulfilled. It is dad and Lan

It’s my sister’s fault, but dad really didn’t mean it.”

Zong Ji brought out the words he had hidden for many years and said: "You have grown up now, and you should know that reversal of vas deferens is a very rare event. Neither father nor Lan Mei wants a child, but they are already pregnant.

A life.”

"I know dad. I didn't leave because of this. I was already thirteen years old at that time, and I already understood what I should know."

"So, Aguang, why did you tell your father? Even if you follow your mother, you don't have to pretend that you don't have me as your father, right? Even if you make a phone call during the holidays..."

Zongji couldn't continue talking...

Zong Guang didn't speak. At this time, no matter what he said, his father would definitely not be able to hold back.

Zongji put aside his head and began to ramble a bit to himself:

"Aguang, if dad has done anything wrong, you can tell dad..."

"Growing up, didn't you tell your dad everything? If your dad did something wrong, he would apologize to you directly, right?"

"How could you just leave like that without any news..."

"If you hadn't contacted Ah Xin every year on his birthday, my father wouldn't even know if he still had a son."

By rambling these few words, Zong Ji slowly adjusted his mood.

It's really embarrassing for me to shed tears in front of my son.

Not seeing each other for so many years, Zong Ji didn't want the previous thirteen years to be wasted.

Zongji asked Zongguang again: "Can you tell dad why?"

Zong Guang and Zong Ji told a completely different version.

It has no connection with what he told Meng Xinzhi.

In other words, what Zong Guang told Zong Ji was a prequel to the story he told Meng Xinzhi.

"I actually don't know what I am doing. At first, it was probably to make the whole family happy." Zong Guang did not avoid it anymore.

"What makes you think that the whole family will be happy when you leave? Did dad give you such an illusion?"

"No, it was during my adolescence. My classmates were discussing all kinds of beautiful girls in the school, and I gradually discovered that no matter what my classmates were discussing about school beauties or celebrities, what came to mind would always be

Only Meng Xinzhi, this makes me feel very distressed, I want to see if it would be better to stay away from each other and not be together every day."

"Wait a minute, Aguang, what are you talking about?" Zongji thought he understood it wrong.

"I'm saying that when my classmates talk about beautiful girls, I can only think of Meng Xinzhi. When they talk about ideal types, I can only think of Meng Xinzhi. When they talk about finding a partner in the future, I can only think of Meng Xinzhi. I

I hated myself very much at that time. How could I like my sister who is in the same household register as me?"

Under Zong Ji's shocked eyes, Zong Guang spoke again: "I also hoped that you and Ms. Menglan could divorce like you did with your mother for the first time, so that Meng Xinzhi and I would not have the same household registration."

Thirteen-year-old Zong Guang is eager to have the opportunity to have the same household registration as Meng Xinzhi, but it is not because of the reorganization of the previous generation.
Chapter completed!