After saying that, he gestured to Su Shoudao: "Please, Mr. Su."
Although Su Shoudao felt a little rushed, he stopped writing at this moment and quickly followed Chen Zekai out of the room.
At this moment.
Su Ruoli's thoughts were all on her mother.
On the hanger in the bathroom, there is a short-sleeved dress that Su Ruoli prepared for her mother in advance.
This skirt was specially chosen by her for her mother.
Unlike Takehiko Ito, He Yingxiu's right arm has been broken for more than 20 years, so from the day Su Ruoli could remember, she had never seen her mother wearing any kind of short-sleeved clothes.
Even in the hottest days of summer, my mother would wear a long-sleeved top and occasionally a skirt, and her upper body would always be long-sleeved.
Su Ruoli had never seen her mother's limbs intact, but she guessed that her mother would look dazzling if she put on the feminine dress she chose.
At this time, He Yingxiu did not realize that this skirt was bought for herself.
With the help of Su Ruoli, she took off her clothes one by one. She looked at this light green dress with elegant florals and said with a smile: "Ruoli, this dress is so beautiful. You
You usually act like a tomboy every day, why are you willing to wear a skirt this time?"
He Yingxiu did not realize that this dress was actually bought by her daughter.
In her impression, Ruoli rarely wore skirts because of his martial arts practice.
Su Ruoli took the skirt off the hanger at this time, gestured in front of her, and asked with a smile: "Mom, do you think it looks good too?"
He Yingxiu nodded slightly and said: "It looks good, but it feels a little old-fashioned. It is not suitable for a girl in your early twenties, but it is suitable for a woman in her thirties or forties."
Su Ruoli chuckled and said, "You have a pretty good eye! I also think this dress is not suitable for a little girl like me."
He Yingxiu smiled fondly and said: "You are already in your twenties, but you are no longer a little girl. Many girls your age are now mothers."
Su Ruoli stuck out her tongue and said coquettishly: "Mom, in front of you, I will always be a little girl."
He Yingxiu touched Su Ruoli's face and sighed: "Mom really didn't expect that my Ruoli could become a five-star warrior. It is definitely the happiest thing in my life for you to have this opportunity."
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Su Ruoli raised her arm, gently touched the back of her mother's hand, her eyes were red, and she said firmly: "Mom, there will be one more happy thing later, the wish I have made every birthday since I was five years old.
, it’s about to come true!”
As a child, Su Ruoli felt most sorry for her mother's broken right arm.
Therefore, since she became sensible, she has silently made the same wish every year on her birthday, that is, she hopes that her mother can recover and become a normal person.
Although she always knew that this wish was impossible to come true, she still made this wish again and again year after year.
Also since she was five years old, when her mother He Yingxiu asked her what she wished for, she would only smile and say two words: keep it secret.
Therefore, He Yingxiu suddenly heard that her daughter had made the same wish for more than ten years in a row, and she was surprised and asked: "Ruoli, what kind of wish is it that makes you make it for so many years?!"
Su Ruoli smiled mysteriously, pulled her mother to the bathtub, and urged: "Mom, lie down in the bathtub first. The answers to all the questions you want to know tonight will be revealed soon!"