Chapter 74: What is a Love Letter 9
Su Mu's mother gave Su Xiaoli a thumbs up as she spoke.
Su Xiaoli felt very happy after hearing her mother's praise, she reached out and took out another piece of paper from the pocket of her jacket, and said happily while opening it: "Great, I still have a love letter to my mother here." ”
"Uh...... What?? ”
When Su Mu's mother heard this, she was stunned.
"This is for Mom!!" Su Xiaoli waved the paper in his hand at her, and said seriously: "Because apart from my brother, my favorite person is my mother, so I specially wrote a love letter to my mother!" ”
"Really?? That...... Mom, thank you first......" Su Mu's mother said to Su Xiao with a little weakness.
"Then Xiaoli will read this love letter to her mother now??" Su Xiaoli raised his head, looked at his mother with a pair of big black and deep eyes, and asked in a crisp voice.
"Good ......" Su Mu's mother specially put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand in order to listen to her love letters.
"Mom, you keep eating, don't stare at me, just do the same as just now." Su Xiaoli blinked and said towards her.
"No, no, Mom should listen to you carefully." Su Mu's mother quickly shook her head, then glanced at Su Mu with her eyes, and motioned for him to quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, so as not to spray himself with rice again later.
……
Su Mu glanced at his mother a little helplessly, sighed softly, and finally put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand.
"That'...... I read it?? Su Xiaoli looked at the two people in front of him, and asked with a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
"Okay, let's leave the thought!" Su Mu's mother tried her best to squeeze out a kind smile and looked at Su Xiao's departure.
"Mom,
I like you so much, just like braised pork ribs!
Mom's face was big and fat, like the round sun in the sky;
Mom's skin is white and red, like supermarket fresh pork belly;
Mom's clothes are many and beautiful, like colorful tropical fish;
Yes! Mom, I love you! What a hobby love for you!! ”
Su Xiaoli took the love letter in his hand and read it with emotion.
"Poof......" Su Mu listened to what she was reading, and couldn't help but lower his head and cover his mouth, and laughed muffledly.
"......" Su Mu's mother tugged at the corners of her mouth, she didn't know what to say for a while, she really wanted to know what was in Su Xiaoli's little head, and how could she write such a shocking love letter to ghosts and gods.
"Mom, am I writing well??" After Su Xiaoli finished reading, he raised his head, looked at her with a pair of big black and white eyes flashing with a bright light, and asked expectantly.
"Good! It's so good!! Su Mu's mother nodded with humiliation, gave Su Xiaoli a thumbs up, and tried to praise her: "Mom feels very relieved after hearing it, this is the first time my mother has received a love letter!" ”
"Huh, really??" Su Xiaoli looked at her with an expression of disbelief and said, "Didn't my father write love letters to my mother when he chased my mother before?" ”
When Su Mu's mother heard Su Xiaoli's words, the smile on her face froze suddenly.
Su Mu also stopped laughing and pricked up his ears, wanting to hear what his mother would say to Su Xiaoli.