Su Mu's mother casually recited a few nonsense words to Xiao Li, then stood up, carried the box that had been packed and said, "Mom sent the box upstairs, Xiao Li is now playing by himself in the living room for a while, okay?" ”

"Okay." Su Xiaoli nodded, hugged his schoolbag, and ran to the coffee table next to the living room.

After Su Mu's mother put the box and packed up her things, she went to make dinner.

When she finished cooking dinner and beckoned the two children to come over for dinner, Su Mu quickly came down from upstairs, but Su Xiaoli was still lying next to the coffee table in the living room, burying his head and not knowing what he was doing.

"Xiaoli, it's time to eat!!" Su Mu's mother unbuttoned her apron and shouted loudly to Su Xiaoli next to the coffee table: "Come on, the food will be cold in a while." ”

"Coming right away, coming right away!! A little more would be nice! Su Xiaoli said casually without raising his head.

Su Mu's mother shook her head a little helplessly, and said to Su Mu: "You go and sit next to the table first, and I'll serve the meal." ”

"Hmm." Su Mu glanced at Su Xiaoli, and saw that she was writing seriously with a pencil in her hand, thinking that she was still doing her homework, so he didn't bother her.

Su Mu's mother put the meal away, and after the chopsticks were placed, she couldn't help but shout at Su Xiaoli again: "Xiaoli, don't write, hurry up and eat, and write after eating." ”

"I'm alright, I'm alright!" Su Xiaoli responded, put the pencil in his hand back into the pencil case, and then took the piece of paper he had just written, and ran to the restaurant with a smoke.

Su Mu and his mother had already sat down at the dining table, and the two of them sat facing each other, looking at Su Xiaoli who was running towards them.

After Su Xiaoli ran to the dining table, he sat down directly next to Su Mu.

"Alright, let's eat, the food is going to be cold." Su Mu's mother said as she took chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of braised pork for Su Xiaoli that she liked best.

Su Mu glanced at Su Xiaoli, picked up the chopsticks and ate by himself.

Su Xiaoli glanced down at the braised pork in the bowl, first put it in his mouth with chopsticks, and then announced to his brother and mother in a vague voice: "Mom, I just wrote a love letter to my brother!" ”

"Huh??" Su Mu's mother's chopsticks that were picking up vegetables paused, raised her head and glanced at Su Xiaoli, and then asked casually, "Why did Xiaoli write a love letter to his brother??" ”

"Because my brother said that love letters are used to express a person's liking for another person." Su Xiaoli blinked with a pair of big eyes and replied very seriously: "I like my brother the most, so I also want to write a love letter to my brother." ”

"Oh......" Su Mu's mother nodded suddenly and said, "I see." ”

Su Mu pulled the corners of his mouth, turned his head, a pair of clear eyes lowered slightly, looked at the little girl sitting beside him, and said with a smile: "You still write love letters??" ”

"Yes! I just learned! Su Xiaoli raised his head and looked at Su Mu with a proud expression.

"Show me, then??" Su Mu couldn't help but blink her eyes and teased her.

"Well, I'll read it to my brother!!" Su Xiaoli held up the piece of paper that he had been holding in his hand, and said to them excitedly: "Mom, listen too, see if I write well!" ”