Su Mu's mother casually told Xiao Li a few words, then stood up, carrying the packed box and said: "Mom, send the box upstairs. Xiao Li can play 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 away the boxes and packed the things, she went to make dinner.
When she finished cooking dinner and called the two children over to eat, Su Mu quickly came down from upstairs. Su Xiaoli, on the other hand, was still lying next to the coffee table in the living room, burying his head and mumbling not knowing what he was doing.
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"Xiao Li, it's time to eat!!" Su Mu's mother took off her apron and shouted to Su Xiaoli who was next to the coffee table: "Come on, the food will be cold in a while."
"Come right away, come right away! Just a little more will be fine!" Su Xiaoli said casually without raising his head.
Su Mu's mother shook her head helplessly and said to Su Mu: "You go and sit at the dining table first, and I'll serve the food."
"Yeah." Su Mu glanced at Su Xiaoli and saw that she was writing seriously with a pencil in her hand. He thought she was still doing her homework, so he didn't bother her.
After Su Mu's mother served the rice and placed the chopsticks, she couldn't help but shouted to Su Xiaoli: "Xiao Li, stop writing, come and eat quickly, and then write after you finish eating."
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Su Xiaoli responded as he put the pencil in his hand back into the pencil case, then took the piece of paper he had just written on and ran into the restaurant in a hurry.
Su Mu and his mother had already sat down at the dining table. They sat face to face and looked at Su Xiaoli who was running towards them.
After Su Xiaoli ran to the dining table, he sat down directly next to Su Mu.
"Okay, let's eat quickly, the food is almost cold." Su Mu's mother said as she took her chopsticks and gave Su Xiaoli a piece of her favorite braised pork.
Su Mu glanced at Su Xiaoli, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Su Xiaoli lowered his head and glanced at the braised pork in the bowl. He first picked it up with chopsticks and brought it to his mouth. Then he announced to his brother and mother in a vague voice: "Mom, I just wrote a letter to my brother."
love letter!"
"Huh??" Su Mu's mother paused with her chopsticks while picking vegetables, 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 one person's love for another person." Su Xiaoli blinked her big eyes and answered seriously: "I like my brother the most, so I also want to write a letter to him.
A love letter."
"Oh..." Su Mu's mother suddenly understood and nodded: "So that's it."
Su Mu tugged at the corner of his mouth, turned his head, lowered his clear eyes slightly, looked at the little girl sitting next to him, and said amusedly: "You can also write love letters??"
"Yes! I just learned it!" Su Xiaoli raised his head and looked at Su Mu with a proud expression.
"Then let me see?" Su Mu couldn't help but blinked and teased her.
"Well, let me read it to my brother again!!" Su Xiaoli raised the piece of paper he had been holding in his hand and said excitedly towards them: "Mom, listen to it too and see if I write well!"
