President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

"Shen Hao, you misunderstood Tiantian. She didn't buy it because she wanted to eat. Because the owner of that shop has some difficulties in her family, Tiantian bought so many with kindness. " Su Yi Mo explained for Jiang Tian.

Shen Hao heard that there was no sound in an instant, and Gu Shaoqian raised his eyelids, which was clear.

"Mo Mo, you haven't told me that her house is so?" Jiang Tian asked curiously.

"Aunt Yang's husband died a few years ago. Aunt Yang's daughter found out from an early age that she is... Congenital mental retardation, which is different from ordinary children. Since aunt Yang's husband died, aunt Yang has to look after the business in the store and her daughter alone..." Su Yimo sighed.

"Well, if she is busy in the shop, who will take care of her daughter?" Jiang Tian wondered that she didn't see a little girl in the fruit shop!

"Aunt Yang's daughter is usually in the store. If not, she is in the hospital... We generally know that we won't ask. Asking will only make aunt Yang sad. " Su Yimo thought of the lovely little girl and thought of Qian's cousin. She glanced at Qian secretly and found that he was also looking at herself. She was so ashamed to be found that she dared not look in his direction.

"Yes, the little girl was in the hospital alone. As a mother, she would be worried. If someone always asked from time to time, wouldn't it add congestion to her?" Jiang Tian analyzed.

"Yes."

By the time they reached the door of the tailor's shop, it was already dark. The streets were deserted, with few passers-by.

Su Yimo's tailor shop has also closed. Su Yimo takes them in through the side door, which is her yard. Passing by the yard is Su Yimo's home.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Mother Su busy in the kitchen.

Su Yimo shouted, "Mom."

The other three shouted in unison, "aunt!"

Seeing that they were all back, mother Su wiped her hands on her apron. "You're back. I just wanted to call Mo Mo, eh, Mo Mo, didn't you buy food?"

"Yes, yes. It's at the door?" Su Yimo explained quickly for fear that her mother would scold herself.

Hearing this, Shen Hao pushed the cart in at the door.

Mother Su couldn't see it. "Oh, I bought so many!"

"Well, aunt, I bought most of them. I think the fruit here is cheap. Buy some and take it home." Jiang Tian said with embarrassment.

"The fruit in this B city is so expensive now!" Sue's mother sighed.

"Ha ha ~, yes!" Jiang Tian's eyes flickered and she didn't dare to look at Su's mother.

Su Yimo thought of another thing at this time. She thought of eating at her grandfather's house on New Year's Eve. It turned out that her mother graduated from B University. Why didn't her mother ever tell herself? How many things did mom hide from herself?

"You want to wash your hands and get ready for dinner." With that, mother Su went back to the kitchen and was busy.

After washing their hands, they sat at the table. Jiang Tian looked at the dishes on the table with starlight in his eyes, "foam, it seems that your cooking has inherited your mother!"

"... you'll know before you eat." Su Yimo said with a smile.

"That still needs to eat. It looks like you know." Jiang Tian said without exaggeration.

"You have eaten the dishes made of foam!" Mother Su, with a dish in her hand, put it on the table and made a slight noise.

"Yes, aunt, the food made of foam is delicious." Jiang Tian praised.