President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

"Is it because of that?" Lu Zichu looked at Su yunshang who was cooking. It was obvious who the question was.

"Godmother, do you mean that my mother is unmarried and pregnant with me?" Su Yimo put a trace of ridicule on her mouth. If it weren't for her, maybe her mother wouldn't live so hard, and she wouldn't have such a stiff relationship with her grandparents.

"Mo Mo, you..." Lu Zichu looked at Su Yi Mo painfully and didn't know how to comfort her.

"Mom, godmother, I'm fine. I'm not different from others except that I don't have a father." Su Yimo looked at the eyes of her mother and godmother at the same time. She smiled calmly.

"Momo, it's mom who's sorry for you." Su yunshang was still thinking about cooking. He put down his shovel and turned to look at his daughter. His face was full of guilt for his daughter.

"Mom, it's not your fault." Even my mother herself is a victim. How can this be my mother's fault. All this, only blame the irresponsible man!

"It's all my fault. What do you do when you mention it during the Chinese New Year... Well, let's stop talking about it." Don't mention how much you blame yourself. Don't be unhappy because of her on a good new year's Eve!

"Yes, let's not talk about this during the Chinese New Year... How can I smell a burning smell..." Su Yimo also sniffed a few times. When she saw the charred vegetables in the pot, she quickly shouted, "Mom, the vegetables in the pot are charred."

Su yunshang heard this and quickly turned off the fire. "It's over. There's a dish missing."

"Mom, it doesn't matter. We can use cold dishes instead." For the sake of luck, the number of plates for the new year's Eve dinner is also specified. This time, the new year's Eve dinner is ten plates, which means perfect.

"That's OK. Go out and sit down first. I'll do it alone." In the original narrow kitchen, two people stood just right, and three people seemed a little crowded.

"Mom, then my godmother and I will go out first." With that, Su Yimo walked out of the kitchen with his godmother.

After they came out, they sat on the sofa in the living room waiting for dinner. Su Yimo looked at his godmother and hesitated and asked, "godmother, do you want to know why we don't communicate with our grandparents?"

Lu Zichu nodded. She really wanted to know.

"It was really caused by my mother's unmarried pregnancy at the beginning. They didn't regard my mother as a daughter at all, let alone me... But my mother has been patient. In this way, we have been in peace for more than ten years... Just last year, my mother didn't want to see me wronged because something happened, Then I made up my mind to break off the relationship with my grandparents. " Su Yimo lowered her head and was a little depressed. Although she hoped that her mother would not tolerate them any more, she knew that they were her mother's relatives after all, and the most sad person was her mother.

"Good boy, don't blame yourself. You can only blame your irresponsible biological father!" Lu Zichu's expression didn't mention how disgusted he was. Let alone cloud clothes didn't know people clearly. Even she didn't see that man was such an irresponsible person at the beginning.

"Yes, I do blame him." Su Yimo's attitude towards her biological father is like treating strangers. There is no wave in her eyes when she mentions her biological father.