"Grandma! It's time to have a meal!"

Su Huaizhu and Jiang Miao brought the dishes to the dining table in the living room.

There was nothing special about supper, it was still the usual home-cooked dishes, but the dishes were richer than usual.

Su Huaibao didn’t mean to go out for a big meal. It would be meaningful to have a good meal with grandma at home.

"When will your school start?" Xu Guiying sat down, picked up the dishes and picked up the dishes. Before she could eat them, she asked first.

"September 5 and 6 are reporting days, and then the class will be officially launched on the 7th." Su Huaixiang recalled for a moment and said, "I probably stayed until the 6th before going to school."

"Then so do I." Jiang Miao agreed.

"You have to be, too, not." Su Huaixiang snorted.

The three of them ate very slowly for dinner. It was not until after six o'clock that Xu Guiying, who usually ate the slowest, finished eating, and Su Huaizhu and Jiang Miao put down their bowls and chopsticks.

At this time, Xu Guiying said, "Zhuo, your mother's room has not been cleaned for a while. After dinner, you can clean it up."

"Yeah." Su Huaixiang nodded and responded, got up and walked upstairs.

Jiang Miao glanced at his grandmother, and when he saw Xu Guiying nodding, he felt relieved and followed Su Huaizhu upstairs.

There are four rooms on the second floor. Before Xu Ying passed away, the room she lived in was between Su Huaizhou and Xu Guiying's bedrooms.

Su Huaizhou came to the door of this bedroom and gently pushed open the door, and the familiar scene came into view.

Jiang Miao followed the senior sister and walked into the bedroom.

The bedroom is not very space. After putting a double bed in the middle and a wardrobe against the wall, it is not enough to put anything else.

When Su Huaizhu was young, Xu Ying and Su Dajiang lived here.

However, Su Dajiang has been working hard in the city all year round and rarely comes back, so Xu Ying lives in this room alone.

"I used to yell at sleeping with my mother." As soon as Su Huaixiang walked into this room, memories were like the tide of night, which filled people's feet, and were cold and harsh. "She always said she wanted to cultivate my ability to be independent, so she must sleep in her own bedroom."

After so many years, Su Huaizhu has been able to face this fact calmly, but there is no emotional fluctuation. It is just that the familiar smell when she first walked into the house made her chest a little depressed.

After breathing a long sigh, he felt much more comfortable. Su Huaizhou sat down beside the bed with a big red quilt, supported the bed with both hands, and looked out the window.

"Our mother will definitely be very satisfied when she sees her senior sister's current appearance." Jiang Miao sat next to her senior sister, and it was rare that she didn't touch her hands and just accompanied her.

But Su Huaizhuang glanced at him: "Who are we talking about?"

"We have met each other's parents, so it's not too much to call him mom?" Jiang Miao asked with a chuckle, "Senior sister, don't you call him mom and dad at noon?"

Su Huaizhu was angry with him, but in her mother's room, she still had to keep her ladylike and reserved, so she had to let go of her stinky junior for the time being.

But when she was so angry, she suddenly felt something touched by her right hand holding on the bed.

I picked it up and saw it, and was stunned.

In Su Huaizhu's palm, at this moment, a red paper crane was lying quietly.

Thousand paper cranes.

Su Huaizhu certainly knew that it must have been prepared by Jiang Miao secretly.

Along the way today, she received a total of 18 paper cranes, and every time she met an acquaintance, she could receive one.

Today is August 20th, her 20th birthday. She guessed that there must be two more paper cranes when she was downstairs.

But she didn't know how these two paper cranes would appear in front of her.

So she kept looking forward to her, looking forward to her juniors continuing to surprise her.

But unexpectedly, I would receive a paper crane on my mother's bed.

And it is also a red paper crane that is different from other white paper cranes.

It was like this paper crane, which had really traveled through the vast space and time, and handed it to her palm from her mother's hand.

"School brother..."

Su Huaizhu held the red paper crane and felt that the tide of memories became warmer.

"Happy birthday, porridge."

Su Huaizhu buried his head in Jiang Miao's arms, and his body was thrusting.

Jiang Miao patted her back, then leaned into her ear and said softly: "The blessing just now was for our mother."
Chapter completed!