On the last day of the year, people inside and outside are busy saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, cleaning, pasting bright red Spring Festival couplets, and the sun is also very suitable for the scenery, shining on people's faces, which makes them all happy.

It's just that Su Qianai has been nesting in her room, closing the heavy curtains tightly, no light can penetrate at all, the light makes her can't even tell the difference between day and night, and knocking on the notebook every day, as if everything outside has nothing to do with her.

In fact, she used to like the Spring Festival the most, but now she ......

She really can't arouse the slightest interest, only in front of the notebook, can she find her own happiness.

"Xiao Ai, you just surf the Internet every day, and you don't go out to walk around, don't suffocate your body." Ying Ruomin walked in with a small tray, and watched her daughter speak out in distress, her eyes swept across the screen intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Qianai stopped and turned around, smiled at her mother, stretched her waist and said, "Mom, I'm fine, it's just cold outside, and I don't want to go out and walk around." I'll definitely go out when the weather warms up. ”

Previously, Ying Ruomin also asked Su Qianai what she was doing online every day, and Su Qianai told her that she was bored, so she learned to write some novels on the Internet to play. Ying Ruomin was not interested in this, and she didn't ask much, but often told her to pay attention to her body and pay attention to rest.

Ying Ruomin put the small tray on the table, opened the lid of the crockpot in the middle, and a smell immediately came to her nose.

"Wow, it's so fragrant, is it partridge soup again?" Su Qianai, who had only eaten a piece of cake in the morning, immediately felt a little hungry, so she hurriedly probed over and sniffed the fragrance vigorously.

"Yes, today is fig Sichuan shellfish partridge soup, I have asked the doctor, the doctor said that this is a phlegm to moisten the lungs, nourishing the heart and mind, I see that you have not been in good health recently, and your mood is restless, maybe it will be better to drink this soup." Ying Ruomin took a spoon and scooped the soup into a small bowl, and then brought it to Su Qianai.

Su Qianai looked at the fragrant soup and looked at Ying Ruomin very movingly: "Mom, I've worked hard for you, during this time, you have always changed flower seeds to make soup for me to replenish my body, I am really ......"

Ying Ruomin deliberately glared at her, pretending to be unhappy and said, "Don't you think my mother's stew is not delicious?" ”

Su Qianai hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, no." It's delicious, it's delicious. I'm just afraid that my mother is working too hard, and not only does she have to change her tricks to make the soup every day, but she also has to spend so much time making it. ”

Ying Ruomin changed her face at this time, and chuckled: "Okay, mom is also teasing you, knowing that Xiao Ai feels sorry for her mother, doesn't her mother feel sorry for Xiao Ai?" Mom is afraid that she won't be able to do anything for you when she gets old, but now she can do it, and I'm happy to do anything for you. ”

Su Qianai picked up the bowl and scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it gently, and then brought it to Ying Ruomin's lips and said softly: "Mom, you see that you are not in good health, and you are still busy for me every day, you can also come and take a sip." ”

Ying Ruomin looked at Su Qianai with a loving face, gently pushed the spoon back to Su Qianai's lips, and said softly: "Good boy, mother knows that you are filial, and mother is very happy, but the happiest thing about mother is to watch the children eat and drink all the meals that their mother cooked for them herself, which means that mother is not a useless mother, and can shine for her children." ”

As soon as Su Qianai heard this, she immediately drank up the soup, and deliberately exaggerated with her mouth open: "It's so fresh, it's delicious, Mom, your cooking skills have improved again!" ”

Ying Ruomin smiled very knowingly, pointed to Su Qianai's forehead and said: "Your little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter, but my mother likes to hear you say such things, so that my mother thinks that you are still Xiao Ai when you were a child, still so cute, and you will never grow up." ”

Su Qianai took another sip of soup and said very distressedly: "Mom, if you want to boil soup in the future, don't rack your brains so much, just stew me partridge soup, just stew it, I think it's delicious." ”

"Okay." Ying Ruomin answered softly, and then looked at her daughter's cute eating appearance with a smile.

Su Qianai was about to take the third sip when there was a slight knock on the door: "Xiao Ai? I'm Sang Cen Qing, can I come in? ”

Ying Ruomin was very happy when she heard that it was Sang Cen Qing coming, and she didn't wait for Su Qianai to refuse, she quickly got up and opened the door, and greeted a smiling face: "Cen Qing, come in, come in, come in." ”

Sang Cen Qing seemed a little surprised, standing at the door and looking at Ying Ruomin a little shyly, "Hello Aunt Min, I, I'm coming to see Xiao Ai." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, come in, come in, you guys are talking, Aunt Min still has something, so let's go down first." Ying Ruomin smiled and pointed at Sang Cen Qing to come into the house, then gently took the door from the outside and went downstairs.

Su Qianai, who was dressed in pajamas, felt that her appearance was a little inappropriate, but her mother had already let Sang Cen Qing in, and she couldn't refute her mother's face and drive people out, so she had to smile reluctantly and drink the soup by herself.

"It's so fragrant, Xiao Ai, what soup are you drinking?" Sang Cen Qing walked quickly in front of Su Qianai, leaned over and asked.

Su Qianai, who was startled, hurriedly turned her head to the side, and said with some displeasure: "My mother's stewed fig Sichuan shellfish partridge soup." ”

"Partridge soup?" Sang Cen Qing's eyes almost fell into the crockpot, as if he was smelling something.

"Do you want to drink?" Su Qianai pointed to the crockpot with a small half-pot of soup and said, "If you want to drink, you can take that spoon and drink it." ”

Anyway, I can't drink so much, and finding someone to drink it all is not a waste of my mother's love. You must know that since returning to Su's house, every day in the middle of the morning, either all kinds of meat porridge or all kinds of crockpot soup, my mother always takes the trouble to do it, every time I have to watch her eat, every time I eat it up, my mother is very happy, if I don't eat it all, my mother is sad.

So every time Su Qianai tries to eat as much as possible, she thinks that making her mother happy can be regarded as doing her filial piety, because she has said several times that she told her mother not to do it, and every time she says this, her mother always looks sad, saying that she can't do anything for her children, and Su Qianai has no choice but to follow her wishes.

This reminded her of the past in the Cheng family, Yu Liya always liked to take care of Yu Beibei and herself, and always changed her tricks to make food for herself. Later, Cheng Yining also asked Cheng Yining, Cheng Yining only said that her mother was too idle, and giving her the whole thing to do could be regarded as making her life more fulfilling, so that Su Qianai could accept his mother's good with peace of mind.

Now that I think about it, it seems that older mothers have the same thoughts. The more you don't let them do anything, the more they feel useless. The more they were asked to do something, the happier they felt.

"This soup tastes really good, does Aunt Min often stew it for you?" Sang Cen Qing ate the half-pot of soup and meat in one go, smacked his lips, and asked with a look of unfinished business.

Su Qianai looked at him with some stunned eyes, and nodded mechanically: "Ah, uh-huh, yes, it used to be stewed every other day, but now it is stewed every day." ”

"Aunt Min is really nice to you. My mom doesn't know how to stew any soup, at most it's pork ribs and radish soup. Sang Cen Qing seemed to be very envious.

"What's so good about that? Mom has to stew it every day, in fact, I don't really want to drink it, but I don't want to see my mother disappointed, so I can't help it. Saying that, Su Qianai suddenly raised her eyebrows, stared at Sang Cen and asked in a low voice, "If you like it, you can come over and help me drink it every morning." ”

"Drink for you?" Sang Cen Qing was obviously surprised and very happy, but immediately lowered his voice, "I really want to come, Aunt Non-Allergy is stewed for her daughter with a piece of love, if Aunt Min knows, she will definitely not let me drink it." ”

Su Qianai waved her hand and said very boldly: "Then we won't tell her!" If you help me drink, I can make my mother happy, and you can live a good life, killing two birds with one stone! ”

Seeing Su Qianai's very happy appearance, Sang Cen Qing said with some embarrassment: "I feel like a gluttonous cat." ”

Su Qianai slapped the table vigorously and said, "I need a gluttonous cat now!" ”

After speaking, seeing Sang Cen Qing looking stunned, she was also a little embarrassed: "I, I mean that you helped me drink these soups, but you actually helped me a lot." ”

After speaking, he grinned at Sang Cen Qing again.

Sang Cen Qing immediately laughed as well.

It's just that Su Qianai immediately said seriously again: "Sang Cen Qing, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just want my mother to do something every day, so that she doesn't feel that she is redundant." ”

Sang Cengqing knew the connotation of what she said, don't get me wrong, and immediately nodded and said: "I know I know, I have always treated you as a sister, and Aunt Min and my mother used to mix blindly, don't worry, I understand." I'm worried that you'll ignore me because of someone else's words. ”

Su Qianai naturally knew what he meant by what he said about others, and suddenly laughed.

In fact, her impression of Sang Cen Qing is not very bad, and when she says this today, she seems to have a sense of openness, but she has a very happy feeling.

Sang Cen Qing looked at her and smiled, and couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Sang Cen Qing's mobile phone rang, he hurriedly opened it to see, said a few words and hung up the phone in a hurry, and then patted his head and said: "Look at my memory, I have forgotten what I am here to do when I patronize and eat." Xiao Ai, your brother said that he wanted to ask you to eat at a Western restaurant at noon, and let me pick you up. ”

"Why didn't my brother call me himself? And today is Chinese New Year's Eve, why go out to eat? Su Qianai asked puzzled.

But after asking, she remembered that her mobile phone had not been turned on, and she had removed the landline in the room.

"Well, your brother said he had told you that as long as I came to pick you up. Or I'll call Su Han again and ask? Sang Cen Qing immediately took out his mobile phone.

Su Qianai immediately stopped him, because she remembered that her brother had said that he was going to take her out to eat a few days ago, but she never remembered it, and she didn't expect it to be today.

So she motioned to Sang Cen Qing to go out first and change her clothes by herself.

After changing clothes, Sang Cen Qing drove and the two came to Lanyun together.

Standing at the door of Lan Yun, Su Qianai was a little embarrassed, because her first date with Cheng Yining was here, and she still remembers the elegant style in Lan Yun.

"Xiao Ai, why don't you leave?" Sang Cen Qing looked at Su Qianai with some puzzlement.

Su Qianai hurriedly shook her head and was about to raise her feet, but saw Su Han walking out of it quickly.

Su Han saw that Su Qianai's face immediately changed, and he stepped forward to grab Su Qianai's shoulders and forcefully took her to the side of the car: "Xiao Ai, let's change places to eat." ”

Sang Cen Qing asked inexplicably, "Why?" Didn't you already decide where to be here? ”

Su Han immediately pouted and said, "Cen Qing, why are you talking so much?" Xiao Ai, let's go. ”

When Su Han said this, he casually glanced into the restaurant.

Su Qianai immediately saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly followed his gaze, and the person was stunned all of a sudden.