My Youth Began With Him

"You two go, I am not interested." Su Yu said with a low head.

"Go yourself, I am not interested." Wei Liao laughed.

"Then we will go to the charm fox for a while?" Tang Chuan proposed again.

"I am going home today, let's play."

Upon listening to Su Yu to go home, the driver immediately sent Su Yu back to the Sujia Villa.

Su Yu has rarely returned to the Su family since independence. He may have been used to independence. When he was a soldier outside for a few years, he basically returned only once in two years.

Mrs. Su thought that her son couldn’t do it, and sneaked to the army to see him.

But he really wants to clip today, I don’t know why...

Maybe the injured child needs the comfort of the family...

When Su Yu went back, it was only eight o'clock in the evening...

Su Jiagang finished the meal...

When she saw her son coming back, Mrs. Su was flattered. "Son, have you eaten yet?"

"No... Mom, I am a little hungry."

"Sit fast and eat a snack pad first, I let Xiaoru go and give you a few dishes."

"Mom... I want to eat the fried rice you made."

"Son... What's wrong with you?" Su Yu is not a mother, never a spoiled.

When I was seven years old, I slapped with other children, and my head broke blood. When I came back, I let his father whip.

Then he has not spoiled with his parents...

But today I actually said that I want to eat the egg fried rice made by my mother.

Mrs. Su did not go back to cooking. When fried rice was very general, Su Yu actually missed the familiar taste.

"I'm fine, Mom, I am hungry."

"Well, then you wait, my mother will give you fried rice."

"Madam, let me come." The little nanny looked at his wife into the kitchen and was scared.

"No, I will do it." It is rare for Mrs. Su to make a meal for her son. Naturally, she does not want to miss the opportunity.

After twenty minutes

Put an egg fried rice on the coffee table...

The color is not good-looking, and there is even some Jiaojiao taste. It is estimated to be fried...

However, Su Yu is not talking about it, and it is a mad rush.

Eat with relish...

"Son, how?" asked Mrs. Su.

"It's delicious, thank you mom."

Su Yu’s family relationship is very interesting...

Mrs. Su is very gentle, Su’s father is very strict, and Grandpa Su is both kind and strict.

Sujia's family style is rigorous, but for Su Yu, he will not interfere with him.

Like Mrs. Qin’s own interview with her son’s face, Su’s family could never do it.

A pair of two fried rice dishes were eaten by Su Yu...

"Is not enough to eat? I am going to give you a stir?" Mrs. Su looked at her son with distress.

"No, I am full."

"Would you like to eat fruit? Today, your grandfather's old man came from Guangyuan and brought a lot of lychees there. It was very fresh. I asked Xiaoru to wash you?"

"I do not want to eat."

"What about the tea? Your dad’s newly bought Dahongpao is especially fragrant...is super class."

"I don't want to drink."

Su Yu finished eating the fried rice and found that the mood is still not good, the inexplicable is not good...

No matter what his mother said, he could not afford any interest...

"Son...what is the matter?" Mrs. Su sat with Su Yu with a white shawl and asked with concern.

"Yep."

"About the girl you told me last time?"

"How do you know?" Su Yu looked at her mother with amazement.

"Crap, you are my birth, climbed out of my stomach, can I not know the mind of my son?" Mrs. Su smiled.

Su Yu bowed his head and said nothing...

"The girl... she doesn't like you?" asked Mrs. Su's temptation.