President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

As soon as they got home, Su's mother received a call from her grandmother.

Su Yimo looked at her mother's eyebrows and frowned deeper and deeper. She felt distressed and smoothed her mother's eyebrows with her hands.

Su's mother smiled happily at her daughter and continued to listen to the roar from her mobile phone. She calmly replied, "I said everything I should say. I'm just like your two elders' wish. Let's do it first. I'll hang up."

"Mom, what did they say?" Su Yimo looked at her mother, who was still frowning, and loved her very much.

"Nothing, Mo Mo, will you help mom wash the dishes? Mother will cook later. " Mother Su picked up her daughter's hand and looked. The wound on her daughter's hand had healed, leaving only a faint scar.

"OK, mom." Su Yimo felt that her mother's mood was wrong, and she nodded obediently.

Mother Su returned to the bedroom, took two pills from the white plastic bottle with trembling hands, put them into her mouth, and slowly drank a few salivas.

It was much better. When she just answered the phone, she endured her physical discomfort for fear that her daughter would find her different.

On the phone, her mother used the most vicious language in the world to scold her and her daughter. Sometimes, she really wants to ask heaven why she did this to her and what she did wrong?

Why doesn't father hurt and mother love? Where is she not good enough! During college, she worked part-time and occasionally sent money to their second elders. She didn't feel guilty about them.

For her brother, she felt no guilt at all. She never forced him to pay back the money he took from her over the years.

She has done what she should do as a daughter. She just wants to prepare her daughter for her future life, so that she can leave at ease.

H City, a small town, Su family.

Su Qiming looked at his mother, who was so angry that she turned purple. He didn't forget to add oil and fire and said, "Mom, you see what I said is right. Your daughter, this is to break up with you."

"She dares!" Grandma Su Yimo shouted angrily.

"Grandma, since my aunts have said so, we just draw a line with them! I hate my aunt and Su Yimo. I don't want to associate with them, and my father has money now, and our family doesn't have to rely on her. " Su Yue is not old, but her mind is vicious.

"Xiaoyue! She's also your aunt if she says that again. It's not your turn to say that here. Eat your meal and shut up! "

"Mom, why do you always stand on their side? Are you from our family?" Su Yue's angry chopsticks fell heavily on the table and made a "pa pa" sound.

"What's the matter with you? What's your anger at the child!" Su Qiming scolded his wife.

"You, you still indulge her like this. Xiaoyue is like this because of you."

"You smelly bitch, are you looking for a fight?" Su Qiming immediately got up, picked up the chair he was sitting on, and was about to hit his wife.

"Qiming, stop."

"Qiming, don't do it."

"Dad, don't hit mom." After all, it was her mother. Su Yue couldn't bear to watch her mother beaten by her father.

"Hum, if you look at me like this again, I won't kill you." Su Qiming put down his chair, sat down, lit a cigarette and warned his wife.

"I dare not..."

The farce ended like this.

However, the stabbed heart is difficult to recover!