Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Ouyang Yun handed her a tissue, and patiently persuaded her, "Mommy, calm down first, I am responsible for everything."

After hearing this, Mrs. Ouyang would be in a much better mood if she had a backbone, "Okay, it's all up to you, your father hurts my heart so much, how could he do this? What did I do wrong?"

Ouyang Yun heard her cry for a long time, his head grew big, what's the use of regretting now?

"Okay, it's useless to cry to death, why don't you go abroad to relax first, I'll finish the matter, and you will come back."

Mrs. Ouyang shook her head desperately, like a wronged puppy, "I don't, I don't want to leave you."

Ouyang Yun's head hurts, other people's parents can support their children, one of his parents can't wait to eat their son, but the other can only cry.

The servant came over timidly, "Dinner can be served."

Ouyang Yun's spirit was shaken, and he was finally able to get rid of this pestering cry, "Well, Mommy, you should go to the restaurant first."

Seeing him turn around, Mrs. Ouyang couldn't help being anxious, and grabbed his clothes tightly, "Where are you going? I'll go with you."

Her heart felt like a hole had been broken, and she felt so empty, she would feel better only when she saw her son by her side.

Like Hu Ping, she has nowhere to go, drifts with the tide, and has no attachments.

Ouyang Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what about his domineering aura a few days ago?

"Mommy, I'm just going upstairs, don't be so nervous."

He knew what kind of people his biological parents were, but he still couldn't help sighing when he saw them with his own eyes.

"But..." Mrs. Ouyang remembered the existence of Zheng Yuan's mother and son, and her face was a little ugly.

Ouyang Yun rubbed his brows, "Sit here and don't move around."

He went upstairs and pushed open the door of the children's room. Zheng Yuan and her son changed into a set of clothes and were building blocks, having fun.

He rushed over and hugged the little guy, and pinched his pink and tender face, "It's time to eat, baby finished bathing? It smells so good."

The little guy didn't push him away, but smiled at him, very lively.

Zheng Yuan stared at him blankly, "Why don't we have someone deliver our mother and son's meals?"

Ouyang Yun's smiling face froze, "Did you all hear that?"

Zheng Yuan didn't know how to comfort him, "It's so loud, it's hard to pretend not to hear."

It's really frustrating to meet such uneasy parents, and I can't get rid of them.

Ouyang Yun held his son with his right hand, and opened his left hand to her.

Zheng Yuan hesitated for a moment, and threw herself into his arms, thinking of it as comforting him.

Ouyang Yun hugged his wife and children, the black hole in his heart was instantly filled, and he let out a satisfied breath.

Their mother and child are the fulcrum of his life and the goal of his efforts.

The little guy rolled his eyes, "Daddy, don't be sad, there are me and Mommy, when I grow up, I will protect you, take care of you, and be filial to you."

Ouyang Yun's heart was greatly satisfied, joyful and moved.

"Really? Good boy."

Suddenly, I feel that everything else is just floating clouds, and the words of having a son are enough.

At least the gap between their father and son has been eliminated, and the same mistakes will not be repeated.

Mrs. Ouyang waited in the restaurant, waiting impatiently, what the hell is going on?

Just when she stood up, three people came down the stairs, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a pink and cute baby, and a complete family.

She stared blankly at this scene. She used to have such a good time, an honest husband, and a lovely son, but everything changed in the end. She wondered whether the fragments in her memory really existed?