The reborn cute baby's wife rushes forward

Chapter 427 For the best mother
Wu Sheng's gift, beyond Su Li's expectations, turned out to be a comb.

The comb with a light woody fragrance lies quietly in the wooden box, with a warm texture.

A few faint words were engraved on the comb, "Happy birthday, Su Li."

"Why would you think of giving me a comb?"

Su Li was really surprised.

"Just thinking about it, thinking about it, do you still like it?" Seeing the light in Su Li's eyes, Wu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"like."

The comb Su Li is using now is an ordinary comb, which can still generate static electricity. When Su Li combs her hair, she always wants to change it, but she always forgets it later. Unexpectedly, Wu Sheng gave it to her in the end.

"As long as you like it." Wu Sheng looked at Su Li's hair. Su Li's hair was black, shiny and smooth, and it was very comfortable to touch.

"Everyone often says that there are three thousand threads of troubles. When you are troubled, you can comb your hair to get rid of all troubles. You will be happy every day without troubles."

Su Li smiled, "Well, comb it out, so the meaning of the comb is much better."

Wu Sheng nodded affirmatively, "Of course, I will give it to you only if it is good. From now on, you can comb your hair with this comb and marry me."

The so-called "one comb to the end, two combs with white hair and eyebrows, and three combs full of children and grandchildren" not only contains his best wishes for Su Li's smooth and safe, but also conveys his love.

Su Li also thought of this in her mind, and couldn't help laughing.

"I'll marry you at every turn."

"Because I want to." Wu Sheng replied, and then sighed, "Time flies, you are one year older."

Well, he's a year older too.

Wu Sheng didn't say the last sentence, but Su Li heard it.

"31 flowers for a man, you are the same as me."

She thought for a while and said to Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng couldn't help but laugh, "You really know how to comfort people."

When it was delivered to the door, Wu Sheng was reluctant to leave, and wanted to spend more time with Su Li, but it was a pity that Xiao Tang Mo didn't give him this chance.

"Uncle, goodbye."

Little Tang Mo pulled Su Li in, and closed the door unceremoniously.

The rest of the time is mother and child time!
Wu Sheng rubbed his nose, hearing Su Li's goodbye, he could only say goodbye.

"Goodbye, Su Li, happy birthday, have a good rest."

Wu Sheng raised his voice and left.

In the house, Su Li sat on the sofa, waiting for little Tang Mo's gift.

Little Tang Mo went into the room and came out with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Tang Mo smiled, but looked at Su Li with a little seriousness.

"Mother."

"En." Su Li responded.

"You've worked hard this year, Mom." Little Tang Mo said thank you.

Su Li hurriedly wanted to speak after hearing this, but Xiao Tang Mo continued without waiting for her to speak.

"Mom, thank you, thank you for taking me to and from school every day, covering me with a quilt every night, thank you for cooking for me every day, thank you for helping me wash so many clothes, thank you"

Little Tang Mo's eyes were reddish, but the tears did not stay in the end.

What Su Li did to him was what he did every day, eating, drinking, and messing around. He had never been a mother before, or outsiders couldn't see the hard work during this period, but little Tang Mo could see it.

Not one or two days, but day after day.

From starting in Xinghua Village to taking care of her every day now, Su Li has done too much.

Little Tang Mo didn't see much of this in Xinghua Village, but this year, he saw too much.

On Su Li's birthday, he wanted to tell his mother that you have worked hard, and thank her for taking care of her every day.

Last year for Su Li's birthday, Xiao Tang Mo made paper sunflowers for Su Li and received them after a delay. The sunflowers are now placed on her bedside table, and they will probably never be moved in a lifetime.

Su Li was originally curious about what little Tang Mo would give her as a birthday gift, but she never expected to hear such words.

In just two sentences, Su Li's nose was sore.

Little Tang Mo. Little Tang Mo actually understood.

She was used to it, and because it was little Tang Mo, after she decided to adopt him, she made all the mental preparations, and all of these were just done by her.

It doesn't matter in normal times, but on those two special days every month or when she is too busy and tired, she would also want to fall asleep without doing anything, but she couldn't.

Raising a kitten and puppy is tiring, not to mention raising a child, sometimes it is impossible for Su Li not to be tired, but at this moment, she suddenly feels that it is all worth it.

Because of Xiao Tang Mo's words, "Mom, you have worked hard."

Su Li looked at little Tang Mo who was standing upright in front of her, took a deep breath and nodded his nose.

"You child. Mom doesn't work hard."

Seeing little Tang Mo every day made Su Li unable to see little Tang Mo's growth.

Su Li looked at Xiao Tang Mo carefully at this moment, only to realize that the child had grown up again.

In addition to height, there is also mental age.

In her heart, little Tang Mo still seemed to be that cute five-year-old kid.

But in fact, more than two years have passed.

He has grown a lot taller, and he has also grown up a lot. His clear black and white eyes have more precipitation.

Before he knew it, he had grown up, a lot.

Su Li felt complicated for a moment, she raised her hand to touch Xiao Tang Mo's head.

"Little Mo has grown up. He can say these things."

There was an unexplainable sourness and sweetness in her heart, as well as an indescribable pride.

Seeing that little Tang Mo had grown up like this, how could she be unhappy or proud.

"I thought it would grow bigger and bigger." Xiao Tang Mo couldn't fully understand the complexity in Su Li's heart, but he could see a thing or two.

"Mom, thank you."

Su Li smiled and shook her head, "You're welcome."

This is probably the best words and best birthday wishes she has ever heard in this world.

"Mom, you have worked hard."

"Mom, thank you."

This is the most touching and the best compliment I have ever heard as a mother.

Su Li raised her hands to hold little Tang Mo's face, "Xiao Mo also worked hard."

After experiencing the pain that even an adult could not bear, he was able to walk out of the shadows, speak again and start on the road again.

Thank you for your hard work. You survived like this.

"Xiaomo, thank you mom too, thank you for growing up healthily."

Little Tang Mo blew the gift hidden behind his back to Su Li.

"Mom, happy birthday, this is my present for you."

Su Li looked at the birthday present in front of her with surprise on her face, "Hairdryer?"

Little Tang Mo nodded heavily, "Well, I made a small hair dryer myself. Mom won't have to be so hot in the summer. She can take it with her when she goes out and blow it on anytime, anywhere."

Su Li's expression is no longer a description of surprise, "You did it yourself?"

Little Tang Mo nodded, "Well, it's not too difficult."

This was the inspiration when I saw Su Li was so hot that I fanned it with a fan when I went out, because I had to carry Su Li on my back to make it, it took a little longer, and it was done two days ago.

"Take a look, it's cool."

Xiao Tang Mo turned the switch on for Su Lian, and the cool wind blew out.

The electric fan is small and compact, but the wind is strong enough.

On the base of the thin wooden board below, there is little Tang Mo with immature characters.

"To the best mom ever."

(End of this chapter)