Before doing so, she would ask Su Muyue to put her bag aside.

But now she was in a complicated mood and had no time to care about this detail.

My daughter's reaction last night showed that it was not easy for her to accept her new father.

Su Qingmo knew that he had to take it slow, so he took the initiative to pick up a piece of pickled radish and put it into his daughter's bowl.

"Eat slowly."

Su Muyue was stunned. What surprised her was not the way her mother picked up the food, but her extremely gentle tone.

“Does it taste okay?”

Su Muyue nodded, "Yeah."

The porridge tasted so good that she wondered if it was cooked by her own mother.

After all, my mother’s cooking skills are not that good.

The porridge in front of me is not only sweet, but also just the right softness.

There is also refreshing and delicious pickled radish, which is very appetizing.

It makes people want to eat more.

Su Muyue was a little confused. Was it because she was hungry?

It’s been too long since I went home to taste the food my mother cooked.

Why is the porridge so delicious today?

Su Muyue finished a bowl and wanted to eat more.

But she had to get back to school quickly, otherwise she would miss him.

Su Muyue licked the corner of her mouth, but finally held back.

"Mom, I'm going to school."

When these words came out, both of them were stunned.

It has been many years since the mother and daughter had such a conversation.

Su Qingmo nodded slightly, "Do you want me to take you there?"

"No, I can just take a taxi. Mom, you still have to go to work."

"Then be careful."

Su Muyue left with her bag on her back. When she opened the door, she looked back at her mother.

She felt as if her mother had something to say but didn't say it.

After looking at each other for a while, Su Muyue left.

She was really running out of time.

But it's still hard to get a taxi here as usual.

Su Muyue was a little anxious.

After Su Qingmo washed the dishes, he found his daughter still in the yard.

"Didn't you get a taxi?"

"I got one, but the driver canceled it."

"Then I'll take you to school, wait for me."

Su Qingmo went upstairs to change his clothes, then drove his daughter to school.

Anyway, Qin Ran wouldn't come to pick her up today. It was still early, so it might as well be a good opportunity to send his daughter to school.

Chat for a while and improve the somewhat distant relationship.