Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

Su's mother knew Qu Yizhao's identity, and also knew that Qu Yizhao was the eldest son of the Qu family. He was worth a lot of money, which was very different from her own.

But she felt that even if Qu Yizhao was the president, as long as Qu Yizhao liked Su Xiaoyan, he would have to call her aunt. How could he disrespect his elders so impolitely?

Su's mother thought that all children should be like her own children. All in all, Mother Su took herself too seriously.

Qu Yizhao smiled mockingly, looked at Su's mother indifferently, his deep eyes were like an endless whirlpool of darkness, as if it could suck everything in.

Mother Su only felt a chill on her back, and beads of sweat the size of peas appeared on her forehead, but she didn't want to be suppressed by Qu Yizhao's aura, that would be too embarrassing.

So Mother Su resisted, still maintaining a proud expression on her face, but compared with the sweat beads on her forehead, this expression looked extraordinarily funny.

Qu Yizhao said indifferently: "Auntie, you take yourself too seriously? So what if you are a smiling aunt? My own aunt dare not talk to me like this. You really take yourself too seriously. Take it seriously."

"Xiaoxiao's aunt? My elder? Do you think I don't know about those things about you and Xiaoxiao? You haven't received the lawyer's letter. It's because of me that you are Xiaoxiao's aunt. What happened back then, I But remember it for Xiaoxiao!"

Qu Yizhao's words hit Su Mu's heart like a mallet, every word made Su Mu's eyes widen in surprise.

Mother Su looked at the handsome young man who smiled like an angel in horror, pursed her lips, and suddenly felt an endless sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Mother Su took a deep look at Qu Yizhao, and then took a deep look at Su Xiaoyan who was protected by Qu Yizhao behind her.

For some reason, the picture in front of him suddenly overlapped with a picture from more than ten years ago.

Su's mother twitched the corners of her mouth, and it took a long time to pull out an ugly smile. She said, "If that's the case, then you can have fun."

His voice was hoarse and his face was tired, as if he had suffered a sudden blow.

Su Nuo glanced at his mother worriedly, and called out, "Mom?"

Mother Su shook her head wearily at Su Nuo, walked towards the room without saying a word.

Su Xiaoyan snorted coldly, without even looking at Su Mu and Su Nuo, she pulled Qu Yizhao and left.

Su Xiaoyan hated her aunt very much, even if Qu Yizhao didn't speak, she would still speak.

When Mother Su returned to the room, she saw her husband was still sleeping in the bed like a dead pig. She doesn't even know the conversation between herself and her children, let alone the conversation between her and Qu Yizhao.

Suddenly, Mother Su felt very uncomfortable, and at the same time felt deeply confused and at a loss.

She works hard every day, and when she gets home, she has to help with the family, even on weekends, she has to cook breakfast for the children and him.

I have worked so hard, so hard, is it worth it?

Su Nuo followed behind. When she raised her head, she suddenly saw that her always strong and domineering mother was sitting on the edge of the bed with a dull face.

As if remembering something, Su Nuo watched his mother secretly wiping tears.

Mother Su suddenly thought of more than ten years ago, no, it should be twenty years ago, right? I don't really remember, after all, it has been too long since now.

It seemed that a young man was protecting the girl behind him, and then arguing with others about something.

That young man was like a knight, firmly protecting his beloved girl behind him, without letting her suffer any harm.

Just like how Qu Yizhao protected Su Xiaoyan today.

Su's mother recalled the scene of young and middle-aged people protecting the girl behind her, who were actually Su Xiaoyan's biological parents. Why is mother Su crying? Because she not only has to work, but also does housework when she comes home, and her husband doesn't care about anything, and when she thinks that her sister is protected and pampered, and her niece is also protected and pampered, but she is not, she feels that she is This life is too hasty, too sad.