The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era.

Chapter 144 The Little Greedy Cat

"Hey, are you awake?" There was a knock on the door.

Su Qinghe heard her mother's voice, put down the bottle in her hand and opened the door, "Mom."

Wang Xiujuan was still carrying a food box in her hand. She figured it was time to wake up, afraid that she would be hungry when she woke up, so she asked the kitchen to sit down and bring some food with her.

Seeing her daughter wearing a bathrobe, Wang Xiujuan immediately guessed that she had just taken a shower.

"How can you take a shower when you are hungry." He came in with a food box while talking.

Su Qinghe smiled guiltyly. Her mother and grandma often told her not to take a bath hungry, but her body was so sticky and uncomfortable, so she couldn't care about eating.

Seeing her wiping her face, Wang Xiujuan didn't bother her, went to the coffee table in front of the sofa, and laid out the things in the food box one by one.

Let her come over to eat after wiping her face. She hasn't eaten for a day, and she just took a bath. It's unbearable.

Su Qinghe was still thinking about eating just now, but as soon as she thought about it, her mother sent her something to eat.

Wang Xiujuan didn't let the kitchen cook anything with a strong smell, and it was windy and snowy outside in this winter, and it was not easy to open the window in the bedroom.

I only made some of Su Qinghe's favorite snacks and warm sweet soup with pumpkin balls. Su Qinghe never gets tired of eating for nothing.

"It's delicious." Su Qinghe was in no mood to wipe her face when she saw the food, and sat on the carpet directly, took a spoonful of sweet soup and drank it into her mouth.

After drinking the hot sweet soup in my empty stomach, I felt much better, and even my body relaxed a lot.

Leaning her whole body on the sofa, her legs bent against the edge of the tea table, with sweet soup in one hand and a spoon in the other, she was very happy.

Wang Xiujuan didn't leave either, she just sat on the sofa and watched her daughter eat, drink the sweet soup and look at the snacks on the table, the little greedy cat made people laugh.

Why didn't she realize that her daughter was just a greedy cat.

Even so, Wang Xiujuan took a pair of chopsticks and gave her a piece of snack and fed it to her mouth.

The dim sum is not big, and one or two bites can finish a piece.

Even so, Wang Xiujuan couldn't help telling her, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Su Qinghe stuffed a piece of snack in her mouth, unable to speak, seeing her mother's worried eyes, she shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

The dim sum is soft and glutinous, and milk should be added in it, and it tastes like a faint milk fragrance.

With a mouthful of dim sum and a mouthful of sweet soup, Su Qinghe soon felt full.

Wang Xiujuan had long guessed that her daughter didn't eat much, especially when she was very hungry, and she couldn't eat much. What she brought was just about enough to eat, and only a few pieces of snacks were left untouched.

After eating and drinking enough, and the temperature in the bedroom was still so comfortable, Su Qinghe became a little lazy and sat slumped on the sofa not wanting to move.

He didn't even want to change his clothes, anyway, there was no one in the bedroom, so he just put on a bathrobe here.

Wang Xiujuan naturally saw it, but there is no need to be particular about the mother and daughter in this bedroom.

In fact, she still has some things on her mind that she wants to ask the child, but seeing her daughter kitten slumped on the sofa lazily, she doesn't care so much about the question she wants to ask.

But she doesn't want to ask anymore, it doesn't mean others don't want to know either.

Su Qinghe leaned on the sofa, not wanting to move because she was so comfortable, she suddenly remembered that her eyes were a little uncomfortable when she got up, and couldn't help but curiously asked her mother if she cried last night.

Seeing that my daughter was really curious, Wang Xiujuan naturally wouldn't hide it, and even described to her how she cried last night.

It was useless to be coaxed by others, and it was my brother who coaxed her to sleep in the end.

Su Qinghe looked at her mother with wide eyes. If Wang Xiujuan didn't know, she almost thought she was talking about someone else.

"Really?" Su Qinghe couldn't imagine how she was crying pitifully, and she couldn't remember whether her brother coaxed her or not.

It's amazing how drunk she can't remember what happened.

"Why am I crying?" Su Qinghe was curious.

It is said that drunk people will express their truest emotions, so why didn't she know that she wanted to cry.

Wang Xiujuan also wanted to know why she was crying, whether she was bullied somewhere, or was not happy.

The mother and daughter nestled in the room and whispered for a long time. It was a long time ago that the two had such an intimate conversation last time, and Su Qinghe didn't know when it was.

The two chatted until it was dark, and the aunt came to tell them that it was time for dinner, only to realize that so much time had passed.

"What did you mother and daughter whisper for so long?" Xu Mei was envious.

If she also has a daughter, she must also whisper to her every day, dress up beautifully every day, she is not caring at all like a few brats, and she is not as cute as she was when she was a child.

Su Qinghe changed her clothes, and went to the front yard together, arm in arm.

In the living room, Su Qinghe realized that the whole family was at home today and did not go to the company.

The older brothers laughed at her when they saw her coming in, and slept with a glass of wine for a day and a night, so they must never drink alcohol in the future.

Su Qinghe didn't refute, she really didn't expect that she was quite good at drinking in the past, but now she can drink so badly.

Fortunately, I was at home, and I didn't dare to drink outside in the future.

"Grandma." Su Qinghe came to her side and called her with a smile.

Mother Su pulled her little granddaughter to sit down, still a little worried, "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Su Qinghe shook her head to reassure her, "It's not uncomfortable, just sleep and you'll be fine."

　Yesterday I called my mother and said that the school is sunny every day and there is no rain at all. As expected, there was a heavy rain this afternoon, and there was no umbrella, and the clothes were still soaked.

　　
　
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