"Xiaoli didn't have enough to eat at night, so I'll take her out to have something to eat." Su Mu took Su Xiaoli and went out without looking back.
"Tsk, this kid is really..." Su Mu's mother couldn't help but smashed the table hard.
"Wife, wife, be gentle!!" Su Mu's father quickly looked at the table that Su Mu's mother smashed with a distressed expression, and whispered: "Every time you get angry, you hit the table with your bare hands, and you keep smashing it like this.
, you will smash a hole into the table."
"What do you mean? I feel sorry for your table??" Su Mu's mother raised her head and rolled her eyes at him and asked.
"No... I mean, um, my wife, you often smash the table like this. It's not a big deal if the table is broken. The key is that your hands are easily injured. Look at your white and tender little hands, they are all red. I
It hurts to see her." Su Mu's father quickly held Su Mu's mother's hand with both hands and said with a heartbroken expression on his face.
"..."
Seeing the expression on his face, Su Mu's mother couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said: "Acting, you continue to act. I thought your acting skills would decline after becoming a director, but I didn't expect that your acting skills are still so good."
"Wife, I care about you from the bottom of my heart. How can you say that I am acting?" Su Mu's father twitched the corner of his mouth and said with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Okay, tell me, if I don't smash the table, how can I express my anger?"
"Honey, I remember that when you were in love with me, you would stamp your feet when you were angry." Su Mu's father looked at Su Mu's mother seriously and said, "You were so cute then. When you were angry, you would stomp your feet."
His face turned red, his eyes filled with shyness and he stamped his feet..."
"Haha." Su Mu's mother looked at him, sneered, shook off his hand, stood up, put her hands on her hips, lowered her center of gravity, stamped her feet vigorously and said, "Okay, I will express myself like this from now on.
's anger."
Su Mu's father felt that the ground beneath his feet was shaking. He looked at his wife and said with a look as if he was about to cry: "Wife, be gentle...the floor tiles will crack..."
"What do you mean? Are you looking for a beating?" Su Mu's mother glared and rushed towards Su Mu's father without saying a word.
Su Mu's father turned around, stretched out his arms to hug Su Mu's mother, and then with a little force, he lifted her horizontally and walked upstairs while saying with a smile: "Honey, don't be angry, anyway, the children are not at home now, why don't we catch her
Take this opportunity to make love and affection..."
"Su Daonian, let me down! Did you just make me angry on purpose?" Su Mu's mother struggled and hit his chest hard with her hand.
"Honey, don't be angry. You can punish me as you please later..." Su Mu's father hugged her, sped up his feet, and rushed straight into the bedroom.
"You..." Before Su Mu's mother could protest, the bedroom door was closed directly.
——
In September, the sun is shining brightly and the autumn air is crisp.
Su Mu's father and Su Mu's mother stood in the lobby of Nanjing Lukou Airport, looking at Su Xiaoli in front of them with a reluctant expression on their faces and said: "Xiao Li, do you really not need us to take you to school? So Beijing?"
Da, what if you get lost??"
"No need really, Mom and Dad, didn't my brother send me there??"
