Sturdy and pretty daughter-in-law Shanlihan

Chapter 1606 The son is really filial 1
The perfunctory tone displeased little Ye'er, "Mother, you treat me like a child..."

"You were just a child."

"Hmph." Little Ye'er pouted, "I will grow up sooner or later."

"When you grow up, mother will be old." Su Qingyue sighed.

Little Ye'er stared at her mother's clear eyes, and her bright pupils were filled with reluctance, "If Ye'er never grows up, and mother doesn't have to grow old, then Ye'er is willing to be a child forever."

"Stupid son." Su Qingyue hugged his small body tightly, "How can you do it if you don't grow up. In the eyes of mother, no matter how old you are in the future, you are my son."

"Mother..." Xiao Ye'er kissed Su Qingyue on the face.

Yinzhu followed by, seeing the deep affection between the young lady and the young master, she was also very moved.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Xiao Ye'er reached out and touched behind Su Qingyue's ear, and took off the human skin mask she was wearing, "Mother, you always wear a mask, your skin is airtight, and there are no outsiders. Just take it off." He already knew that his mother had changed his face.

"En." Qingyue nodded.

Little Ye'er played with the human skin mask, looked at her mother's stunning face, "Mother, you are so beautiful."

"Stinky boy, your mouth is so sweet." Su Qingyue nodded his forehead.

Little Ye'er said aggrievedly, "What people say is true. The porridge is prepared in the living room, it's getting cold, let's go have the porridge first."

"Okay." Su Qingyue came to the small living room with her son in her arms. On the table in the middle of the hall, several fruits and a large bowl of porridge were prepared, all of which were food for clearing away heat and reducing fire.

Since his son studied medicine, he has paid special attention to her body. Whenever she feels unwell, he will decoct her medicine himself, or ask his servants to make some ingredients for her diet.

Such a sensible and filial son is really a treasure given to her by God.

Yinzhu wanted to serve the porridge for the master, Xiao Ye'er got off Su Qingyue, climbed onto the chair, and while serving the porridge with a bowl and spoon, said, "Aunt Yinzhu, let me come."

"The young master is really filial." Yinzhu boasted sincerely.

"I only have one mother. If I don't show filial piety to her, who should I be filial to?" Xiao Ye'er had a sweet smile on her face, and her two rows of small teeth were neat and bright.

Looking at Xiao Ye'er's smile, Su Qingyue suddenly remembered the clean and bright white teeth of her third brother, her son really looked like her third brother.

The third brother has disappeared for five years, and she has never deliberately inquired about his whereabouts in the past five years.

Now that he appeared again, he would grab Ye'er from her, right?

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a ruthlessness flashed across her eyes, Ye'er is her treasure, whoever snatches it will die!

Xiao Ye'er noticed her mother's gaze, and said calmly, "Mother, you have murderous intentions."

"Scared you?" Su Qingyue didn't deny it.

"No." Ye'er shook his head, "If mother wants to kill someone, it must be that person who deserves to die."

"Good boy." Su Qingyue patted Ye'er's little head.

Little Ye'er squatted on the chair, held the bowl in one hand, and scooped up a spoonful of porridge with the other, bringing it to Su Qingyue's lips, "Mother, open your mouth."

Su Qingyue couldn't laugh or cry, "How old am I, why do I need you to feed me?"

Why does she feel like a child instead?The son is like an adult.

"Mother is 21 years old, and my son remembers it very clearly." Little Ye'er blew on the porridge, "Mother, be good, drink it quickly. Don't talk when you eat or sleep. If you have something to say, you can talk to your son after drinking."

"Oh." She nodded obediently.

(End of this chapter)