“Today is your birthday, no matter how busy we are at work, we will come back to be with you.”,Extinguishing the cigarette butt, Gao Ming pushed the last two "parents" into the bedroom. All the fathers and mothers began to distort their faces, as if they didn't want Gao Ming to leave.,“Every time Dad and Mom came home, there were more candles on the cake. Eighteen was coming-of-age, so when eighteen candles appeared, that was my pass.”。