President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

After driving for about 20 minutes, Su Yimo suddenly remembered that he didn't say the address, scratched his head and looked at the people around him, "brother Peng, I really want to forget to say my address..."

"I forgot to remind you, too."

Peng Yiyang said, and they all laughed.

Then, Su Yimo said an address to the driver.

After hearing this, Peng Yiyang picked his eyebrows. "Mo Mo, my hotel is in the same area as your house. What a coincidence."“ Then it's convenient for us to make an appointment. " Su Yimo didn't think much at all. As she said, she felt more convenient.

Half an hour later, the car stopped 100 meters away from her house. She looked at the window. Her tailor's shop had not opened yet. What's wrong with her mother's health?

She was a little worried.

"What's the matter?" Peng Yiyang looked worried at somewhere and said with concern.

"Brother Peng, I'll go first. Contact me when you're finished." She hurriedly opened the door and went out. Without waiting for the driver to take her luggage, she took out the luggage in the trunk by herself.

Peng Yiyang left after watching her enter the door. In fact, he didn't want to go on a business trip this time, but when he learned that she went back to her hometown alone, he couldn't help but want to follow her secretly. When he saw her standing alone in the scorching sun waiting for the bus, he couldn't help coming forward to say hello to her.

Since falling in love with her, he has become different from the original him

As soon as Su Yimo entered the yard, she smelled the smell of vegetables. She went to the kitchen and saw her busy mother. She quickly left her luggage and ran to her mother, "Mom, why don't you have a good rest..."

Speaking of the back, Su Yimo's voice was a little choked and swallowed, trying not to let his tears flow down.

"Mo Mo, what's the matter with you? Do you know anything?" Mother Su's shovel fell into the pot. At the moment of falling, a little oil spilled on her arm, but she didn't feel pain at all and looked at her daughter numbly.

"Mom, are you okay?" Su Yimo quickly grabbed her mother's arm, came to the pool, turned on the tap, put her mother's hand under the cold water for a moment, "Mom, you just asked me if I know what it means."

Su yunshang looked at his close daughter and was confused. How could her daughter know that she was ill? She took out her hand and continued to stir fry with a spatula. "It's nothing. You can pick up your things and stir fry a few more dishes to eat."

Su Yimo grabbed the spatula in her mother's hand and said firmly, "Mom, go and have a rest. I'll fry."

"You child..." originally wanted to say something to blame, but when she saw the serious expression on her daughter's face, she couldn't say any more. Finally, she turned into a sigh and walked out of the kitchen.

She heard the sound of footsteps disappearing gradually. Looking back, her mother was indeed gone, and her tears fell down like uncontrollable.

She hates her failure. Her mother has recovered, hasn't she?

She won't lose her mother, will she?

What else can she be sad about?

But what should I do? She really loves her mother!

After dinner, Su Yimo packed up and directly opened her mother's door.

Su yunshang didn't expect her daughter to come back to her room at this time. The medicine in her hand happened to be seen by her daughter.