President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

"You've been up all night and still don't let you have a good rest. Listen to your mother and buy a sleeper with your ticket back. Our family doesn't lack this money. " Mother Su stopped her hand and stroked her daughter's hair painfully.

"Mom, I'm young. What's staying up late?" She knows how hard her mother is and how she can bear to spend money indiscriminately.

"You silly boy." Seeing that her daughter didn't promise, mother Su couldn't bear to scold, "foam, you're hungry. I bought a lot of dishes this morning. I wanted to cook them at noon. I didn't know that you little lazy bug slept until this point. I'm going to cook those dishes in the evening. Mother will cook a bowl of noodles for you at noon. "

"Mom, you're busy with your business. I'll cook it myself. Your daughter's craft is no worse than yours." Su Yimo said modestly.

"You, go cook noodles first. Don't be hungry." Mother Su found that her daughter had become more cheerful now. She thought of her daughter's hungry stomach. She urged.

"Well, mom, I'm going back." Su Yimo got up and left without waiting for her mother to say anything.

Su Yimo came home and took out his red and swollen hands from his sleeves. She doesn't want her mother to worry about herself.

She remembered what he had told her. She took out the medicine he bought for herself from her schoolbag and applied it for a long time. She thought of the scene that he applied the medicine for herself in the car that day, and her tears overflowed unconsciously.

"God, Mo Mo, how did your hand become like this?" Mother Su was a little worried about her daughter, so she put down her work and came back to have a look. Unexpectedly, she saw the scene in front of her.

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm just playful. My hands are frozen." Su Yi Mo spit out his tongue and looked at his mother naughtily.

"You child, how can you take medicine alone without telling your mother that your hands are frostbitten? Come on, show mom. " Mother Su came forward and sat next to her daughter. With one hand, she helped her daughter wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. With the other hand, she picked up her daughter's hand and put it in the palm of her hand. "How can it hurt like this? It must hurt very much. You see you are crying?"

"I'm not..." Su Yimo was speechless. She couldn't say she was crying because she was thinking about her ex boyfriend! She thought that if her mother knew she was in love and broke up. She thought her mother would scold herself.

"Is it very cold in city B?" Seeing her daughter's embarrassment, mother Su thought, yes, her daughter is so old. She was embarrassed to see her crying. She also said that no wonder her daughter looked embarrassed.

"It's colder than here."

"Did you go to play with the snow, child?"

"Yes." Su Yimo blushed and admitted.

"Alas ~, you don't take good care of yourself alone outside." Mother Su is very distressed, but she can't go to city B, otherwise she really wants to follow her daughter and take good care of her daughter.

"Mom, I won't. I just think it's fun to snow. It's rare to see a heavy snow here in a few years." Su Yimo looked at the heartache in her mother's eyes. As soon as her heart tightened, she complained about herself.

"You!" Mother Su said, squeezing the ointment on the cotton swab, and then applying the ointment to the place where her daughter couldn't apply the ointment.

"Mom, it's very kind of you." Su Yimo felt very happy at this time.

"Mo Mo, have you ever hated your mother?" Mother Su said as she helped her daughter with the medicine.