Chapter 1389 Don’t Let Go (I)

When going back, He's mother still took Su Cheng's car. This time, Su Cheng drove very slowly.

When they returned to KIME's apartment, He's mother started to get busy, cleaning, washing all the quilts, and the sofa.

Su Cheng followed behind, and didn't know how to do anything. He whispered: "These can be done by someone else."

He's mother smiled faintly, "There is an idle person at home, why waste that money."

Su Cheng pursed her lips and said nothing, because she was the idle person.

But she didn't know how to do it, so she could only learn... The attitude was still good, and He's mother was reluctantly satisfied.

After a busy morning of washing and brushing, Su Cheng also helped with backache. At noon, they also cleaned up the purchased ingredients together.

Su's mother was very skillful. When dealing with those "small animal corpses", she was ruthless, just as inhumane as the doctor's autopsy... Su Cheng secretly thought about it and secretly sent it to KIME.

In response, KIME just smiled... Su Cheng really thinks of herself as a little girl now, and is no longer that fierce person.

This is good. She is spoiled, and he is willing to indulge her.

Su's mother was busy, looking at Su Cheng, "Just make a simple three-fresh noodles, we can make do with it for lunch."

Su Cheng knew as soon as she heard it that in Su's mother's heart, men are respected. When men are not at home, women don't need to eat much, just make do with it.

She was so tired and hungry, she wanted to eat good food and a big meal, so she suggested: "Auntie, can I order a few dishes?"

"Want to eat something good?" He's mother looked at her.

Su Cheng's face was a little hot, and she was a little embarrassed. After a while, she said with a thick face, "I think it's not good for auntie to come so far to eat noodles."

"Okay, you can make a few more dishes to entertain me." He's mother was pleasant.

According to Su Cheng's experience, the easier these old ladies are to talk to, the more they are not the real deal.

Su Cheng didn't say anything. How could she do it.

Or three-fresh noodles, but even if it's the simplest, how could she do it?

So after cooking a meal, two plates were broken, two bowls were broken, and a black mess was served on the table.

Mother He looked at her deeply for a long time before saying something meaningful, "You are still suitable to be a female artist."

Su Cheng twisted her white fingers, "Auntie, I will learn."

Mother He nodded, "Well, I will teach you."

She started to take over the lunch, and Su Cheng stuck to her side to watch...

After a while, Mother He said in a light tone, "By the way, I bought a live chicken and haven't processed it yet. It's in the trunk of your car. You take it over. I will teach you how to kill it in the afternoon."

Su Cheng was confused... Kill a chicken? It would be better to kill her.

After a day, she felt that her bones were about to be tossed apart. She took a bath in the afternoon, and Mother He sat and watched TV in a very good spirit...

Su Cheng smelled herself and felt that there was a smell of chicken shit everywhere. She poured half a bottle of shower gel down.

When KIME returned home, she felt that Su Cheng's face seemed to have become thinner and thinner, so she pinched her whenever she had the chance: "My mom will only stay for three days and then leave."

At this time, he was smoking on the terrace. He's mother didn't like secondhand smoke, so she would definitely not come.

Su Cheng tiptoed happily and kissed his chin, "Then we can... do whatever we want in the kitchen?"

She was so enthusiastic that she bit him like a puppy. KIME smiled, unable to bear her enthusiasm, and looked in the direction of the living room. Finally, he picked her up and put her on the railing, leaning over to kiss her...