One hundred and thirty-one small reunion

Because there are many things to go out today to only write a small part.,Tomorrow the moon will get up early to go to the interview.,So I can only write so much.,I hope you forgive me.,Tomorrow will be two more will be made up today.,I hope you forgive me.。

"Yes, I'm going to serve the meal." After the maid blessed her body, she turned around and walked out of the pavilion thinking about the direction she came from and left, and in less than a pillar of incense, Xiao Si saw three or four maids carrying food boxes and following a middle-aged woman in her thirties.

Just when Xiao Si looked at Liu's mother curiously and guessed, Liu's mother, who was walking in the front, had already seen Lan Susu sitting in the gazebo, and she didn't care about the maid who was still carrying the food box behind her, and lifted her skirt and walked quickly to the gazebo.

"Miss, it's good if you come back, just come back." Mother Liu choked up and said, there were a thousand words in her heart, but she only said this one sentence in her throat, Mother Liu held Lan Susu tightly in her arms, as if she was afraid that the soft person in her arms would disappear in the next place.

"Mom, I'll come." Lan Susu couldn't speak, but the tone of this sentence was a little coquettish, gentle and infinite. Lansu is like a biological daughter for Liu's mother, growing up eating her own milk, and the growth of Lansu bit by bit has the company and witness of Liu's mother, Liu's mother is very special to Lansu, although Lansu is not Liu's mother's biological child, but Lansu is grown up under the protection of Liu's mother, for Lansu, Liu's mother is not her own nursing mother, but her own adoptive mother, Lansuin from another world has always remembered a sentence that is the grace of fertility is not as great as the grace of nurturing, in Lan Susu's heart, he has long regarded Liu's mother as his biological mother.

"I know, I know my young lady will come back safely." Mother Liu gently stroked Lan Susu's forehead.

"Well, I said that I would give my mother a pension and send her to the end of my life, how could I let my mother send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?" Lan Susu was held by Mother Liu, she also stretched out her hands to wrap around Mother Liu's waist, and rubbed her face in Mother Liu's arms like a child, but this action made Xiao Si almost scream in surprise, a girl who has always been cold will have such a childish side......

"Yes, yes, my lady has always been a person who does what she says." Mother Liu wiped the tears from her eyes.

When the two were talking, the maids carrying the food boxes had already walked to the pavilion, and the little four acquaintances saw that they were arranging the dishes and chopsticks, and they didn't see Lan Susu and Liu's mother talking.

"Mom, what's something delicious for me." Lan Susu snorted deliberately, she didn't like to watch Mother Liu's tears fall, so she quickly changed the topic.

"Hehe, Zhihua suddenly sent someone to say that you want to come back for dinner, and there is nothing to prepare in the kitchen, so I will make a few home-cooked dishes you like." Mother Liu looked at Lan Susu, who was snuggled in her arms, and her eyes were full of distress, her little lady was really miserable, she had endured so many unwarranted disasters at a young age, if she really had eyes, let my young lady live her life peacefully, Mother Liu prayed silently in her heart.

"Well, I came to smell and smell some delicious things, first of all, steamed sea bass, this is what I said before, as well as braised lion's head, sweet and sour tenderloin, beef jerky, and my favorite mapo tofu, and finally suckling pigeon soup, the snack is donkey rolling, I'm right." Lan Susu smiled and said the names of the dishes on the table, and there was no mistake in any of them.

"yes, it's all your favorite food." Mother Liu said with a smile, Xiao Si secretly remembered these dishes in her heart, thinking that she could also cook them for the girl in the future.

"Well, as long as my mother makes it, I love to eat it, you all sit down, I'm hungry when I smell the fragrance." Lan Susu beckoned a few people around him to step back, Zhihua and the others had long been accustomed to the fact that there was no one to serve them during the meal, and a few maids had already left with food boxes after passing the meal. Several people gathered around the table to eat, and Liu's mother sat next to Lan Susu, and from time to time she cooked for Lan Susu.