"Yingying, don't cry."

Zhao Xiangyun took a paper towel from his pocket and handed it to Su Ying.

Help Su Ying dry her tears.

"Aunt, will you help me and my brother?" Su Ying sobbed and took Zhao Xiangyun's hand, unwilling to let go.

Zhao Xiangyun: "why don't you say it yourself?"

"I said my mother must be very sad, and my brother won't let me have a good word with my mother. Aunt, my mother likes you very much, and I like you very much. She will listen to what you say. Please."

The more she said, the more sad Su Ying became.

Zhao Xiangyun: "don't cry, i... think of a way."

Zhao Xiangyun sighed. Sure enough, he still couldn't refuse Su Ying.

I knew she gave a gift and left.

But Zhao Xiangyun also knows that since Su Hao has done so much in private, for GE Xiumei and Su Ying, even now Ge Xiumei doesn't know.

Sooner or later, Ge Xiumei will know the whole thing.

What will she think then?

Dilemma, but the problem is always to be solved. Maybe we should listen to ge Xiumei.

Zhao Xiangyun promised to help Su Ying. The little girl wiped her tears hard.

His face is red.

Zhao Xiangyun is distressed.

"Don't wipe your tears so hard and be gentle. I'll help your mother. You... Stay for a while?" Zhao Xiangyun looked at Su Ying.

The little girl nodded hard, "I'll be good, aunt."

Zhao Xiangyun went to the kitchen.

Ge Xiumei quickly said, "the kitchen is dirty and full of oil. You'd better wait outside. I'll fry a few more dishes."

Zhao Xiangyun: "it's not dirty. You have to go in and out every day. You usually work hard and have to cook a big table at once. Let me help you."

"No..."

"It's all right. Let's work together and have dinner early."

"Well, next time your birthday, I'll make you delicious food." Ge Xiumei said.

Zhao Xiangyun couldn't help laughing with a puff.

"OK! I'll have to order then."

"Whatever you like, what I do."

The two were busy in the kitchen. At that time, Su Ying heard a cat outside and called five times.

It's her familiar code.

She looked at the kitchen. The door was closed.

Su Ying had the courage to pack a lot of snacks.

His eyes fell on the whole cake on the table.

Cake was eaten with my brother in previous years, and it will be the same this year.

But my mother won't work overtime tonight. After thinking about it, Su Ying took the plate and put a big piece of cake.

With these things, Su Ying hurried out.

Su Hao came to give Su Ying a present.

He has no pocket money except for dinner now.

For Su Ying's birthday, he hasn't had breakfast for a long time.

One morning, Su Xinghua didn't give him fifty cents. He saved it for several months and reluctantly bought Su Ying a small skirt.

But it's the cheapest one.

After waiting for a while, Su Hao saw his sister coming out with a plastic bag and a plate.

Because the cake is full, it's easy to fall off. She walks a little shaky.

Su Hao rushed up.

"Brother, you can eat my birthday cake." Su Ying handed the cake to Su Hao.

"This is..."

"Aunt Xiangyun bought it for me. We've all eaten it. Please eat it quickly!"

Su Hao took the cake. He didn't hurry to eat it, but gave it to Su Ying.

"The little skirt my brother bought for you. You can wear it when the weather gets warmer."

Su Ying opened the black plastic bag and took out her skirt.

Light yellow.

"Wow, brother, have a good look. I like it very much." Su Ying gestured in front of her, grinning like a fool.

There are many skirts at home, but she likes them from her brother.

"By the way, brother, where did you get the money? Didn't you say that dad is often not at home?" Su Ying asked.

"I... I saved it before. Leave me alone and go back quickly." Su Hao urged.

"Well, remember to eat the cake. Don't waste it."

Su Ying looked back in three steps.

be reluctant to part.

So does Su Hao.

When Su Ying left, his tears came out.

Wiping his tears with his elbow, Su Hao turned and left.

Su Ying, who came home, was in a hurry to hide the gift.

When GE Xiumei comes out again, she can already eat.

Three people cooked more than ten dishes.

Both Ge Xiumei's attention to Su Ying and Zhao Xiangyun.

After dinner, Ge Xiumei went to get the cake.

But the cake is missing a big piece.

"Yingying, what's the matter with this cake?"

Zhao Xiangyun used a cake in a transparent plastic box. When he came, it was good.

But now, it's terrible.

Su Ying's face turned white with fear.

"Mom, i... I'm hungry and eat," she stammered.

"Su Ying, did I tell you not to lie?" Ge Xiumei raised her voice unconsciously.

Just then, Zhao Xiangyun came over and said, "I ate with Su Ying. Sister Ge, don't be angry."

Zhao Xiangyun said so. What else can ge Xiumei do.

I could only breathe out and help insert the candle.

Zhao Xiangyun sang Su Ying a birthday song.

In the afternoon, she took Ge Xiumei and Su Ying to buy clothes. In the evening, Zhao Xiangyun went back. Su Ying's birthday was over.

Zhao Xiangyun thought there was nothing wrong. Unexpectedly, that night, she found the skirt given to Su Ying by Su Hao.

The moment Ge Xiumei saw her skirt, a stream of blood rushed from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head.

She thought Su Xinghua bought the skirt.

She thought her daughter was still in touch with Su Xinghua.

At present, even my daughter's birthday is ignored.

Take the skirt and throw it directly in her face.

"Say, whose is this?"

Su Ying refused to speak and shook her head.

Ge Xiumei was very angry. "What did I tell you? You are not allowed to associate with your father. You promised me yourself. Su Ying, I didn't expect you to be such a person. You have learned to lie!"

Su Ying: "I didn't."

She knows who makes her mother sad.

She didn't see her father.

My brother also said not to let him see his father.

She didn't lie, she didn't.

"You talk back hard. Your father didn't buy it. Who bought it? Su Ying, you let me down. You like your father so much. Why don't you go to him?"

Ge Xiumei lost her mind.

The most hated person in her life is Su Xinghua.

She doesn't want to have anything to do with that kind of person all her life.

Why, her daughter, is still obsessed with the kind of people?

For what?

"Dad didn't buy it, no!" Su Ying cried.

"I mean, let you be stubborn again, let you be stubborn again."

Ge Xiumei took her daughter and hit her twice.

It's what I did when I was angry.

Su Ying was beaten for the first time and cried very sad.

The more she cried, the more angry Ge Xiumei became.

Just take out the scissors and cut the skirt.