Chapter 732 (1/2)

I... don't know what to worry about. We are all strong people, super strong people; But it's not reassuring. He's my brother.

Just like he always asks me about me every time I talk on the phone, I'm also worried about him. We are brothers and sisters.

”Ma.” Yin Yijie turned to look at the door. Exclaimed respectfully.

”Well, here comes Tracy. Didn't you make tea? ”

Mom said it and did it. To make tea for us, she consciously becomes her own servant or master.

Yeah. I suddenly feel that my mother is my mother, my guest. She will say hello; I. She'll hurt.

I want to stand up and not let my mother work hard; Yin Yijie pressed me, Tracy got up and pressed her mother. He said with a smile

”You're welcome. It's all my own people. Auntie, sit down and have a rest. You look younger. It's really enviable. ”

I said, ”my mother is born beautiful. Mom. There is an old lady in England who is a model at the age of 70. She has a lot of temperament; But not my mom. Mom, you can find something to do. Find a happy one and change the environment and mood. ”

Mom said, ”I think it's good to cook for you, but Yin Shao thinks I can't match nutrition. Looking for a nutritionist... ”

Mom looks lost. She doesn't want to pretend, but she does.

I see Yin Yijie, every mother, has a different way of love for children, he can't bully everything according to his meaning, hate people!

No wonder my mother always feels inferior, even I dare not get too close.

Yin Yijie quickly shook his head and said, ”I don't mean that. I think my mother had an operation a few years ago, and this disease needs to be taken good care of. It's not that we can't afford to hire someone. Why do we use our mother as a nanny; Even if we can't afford to hire people, we can do it ourselves, right. I can cook, too. I'll cook a meal tomorrow for my mother's advice. That... Mom is free. She can learn to make up, dance and play cards... ”

I said, ”I won't let my mother play cards.”

Yin Yijie quickly corrected: ”then dance...”

”I said:” I let my mother learn to cook, what they like to eat their own way, convenient

Yin Yijie looked at me, his mouth moved several times, but he didn't speak... Yuhubing and twelve brothers stood at the door, holding a smile.

Ma stood up and was ready to make tea. Zhang Jie ran fast and soon brought tea, coffee, ice and so on.