那一天,7岁的女儿问我,爸爸,奶奶的生日是哪一天啊?我一愣,我还真不记得了。是啊,母亲的生日,是在哪一天呢?在我的记忆中,女儿的生日,是在1月份。每年的这一天,她的爷爷奶奶、外公外婆,都会从遥远的老家赶来。而我,即便是出差在外,在那一天,也要想尽办法赶回来,陪着女儿,一起过她每一年的这一天,这个特殊的值得庆祝的日子。还有老婆的生日。老婆是10月的生日,每年我都会很理所当然地想起,并且在她生日的前一个 That day, 7-year-old daughter asked me, my father, grandma’s birthday is what day? I surprised a moment, I really do not remember. Yeah, what day is my mother’s birthday? In my memory, my daughter’s birthday is in January. Every year on this day, her grandparents, grandparents, will come from distant home. And I, even on a business trip, on that day, I have to try my best to get back and stay with her daughter on this special day worth celebrating on this day of her every year. And my wife’s birthday. My wife’s birthday in October, every year I will naturally think of it, and in the previous one of her birthday