80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Suno returned to the hotel, and her mother and cousin were ready to sleep.

You can't stay up too late when you are older.

After Su Nuo came back to take a bath, she lay down and said to her mother, "Mom, tomorrow you will ask the aunt and let them take the testament. Then I will see the testament to determine whether it is true or not before giving money."

Mother Su said a little worried: "But if the suicide note is real, we haven't got that money."

"Mom, you don't need to worry about these. I dare to call them, so there is a way." Suno said.

Isn't this an obvious question, even if the suicide note is real, Grandpa should have left the money.

But Father Su never argued with his brothers and sisters, so the money must have been divided by them.

Now they must be holding money with suicide notes, but Suno's house is the pit, and Suno will not make them feel better.

Mother Su asked again, "Where should I meet them? Our house?"

"Of course our family can't. Ask them to go to Great Eastern. I'll book a private room there in advance to discuss things." Su Nuo thought, about these people in Great Eastern, even if they think of any moths, they must see Without that ability.

Su mother hesitated for a long time before picking up the phone. She didn't want to talk to her aunt on this phone.

But Suno said that to solve the problem at once, this side is always to be seen.

The time and place have been notified, and Mother Su is a little dazed on the sofa.

Ms. Su's Fang Yalan is a woman who is tender and soft in her bones. I never fight with anyone. In the first half of my life, I leaned on my husband's arms, and then my son supported him on the shoulders. He rarely cared about such things.

Now that her daughter is helping her with housework again, Fang Yalan feels that she is really useless.

"Mom, change your clothes." Su Nuo saw her mother was in a daze, a little uncomfortable in her heart, like talking to break the deadlock.

"Xiao Nuo, did your mother bother your brothers and sisters?" Mother Su looked up and looked at the clothes Sunuo had found for her, but she was not in the mood to change.

"Mom, what stupid thing do you say? If my brother and I were without you, would this be home?" Sunuo sat next to his mother, resting her head on her shoulders.

"But, if it weren't for your return, I might not even be able to keep our house." Mother Su was still a little discouraged at the thought.

Su Nuo's hair frowned in her mother's ears and said softly: "This is just proof of how great and successful you are, mom.

You teach us to respect and love each other and let us understand what gratitude is.

My brother and I now have the ability to repay your upbringing, isn't that great?

Is it better than Chen Feng, who is still so old?

Your children are excellent, that's all your grades and credits, so you are the best mother. "

"Little girl, her mouth is so sweet." Mother Su finally laughed at her daughter.

Yes, when I think of my son's excellence and my daughter's consideration, what else can I regret?

Mother Su understands the truth that what is given to her children is not necessarily money or real estate, but rather selfless love that teaches them to go the right way.

The welfare of the son can support himself, and the daughter can unbridled coquettishly around him. This is the meaning of home.

Mother Su took the clothes from Suno and changed them. Even if you help your daughter, you can't lose your style.