The living room lights shone on the pale yellow tablecloth, making it appear incredibly warm. Dad and Mom entered with a cake in hand.,Heavy rain beat against the windowpane, and the howling wind outside formed a stark contrast with the steaming hot dishes inside.,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.。