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

Ouyang Yun put Yihan on the chair and stroked his little head.

"Son, call someone."

Yihan pursed his lips, he had a big opinion on this woman, he glanced at Mommy, saw her nodding at him slightly, and then called out reluctantly, "Grandma."

The child's world is the purest, with emotions written all over his face, and his dislike for Mrs. Ouyang is obvious.

Ouyang Yun saw it in his eyes, remembered it in his heart, and planned how to make the three people feel harmonious.

He didn't blame his son, after all, he couldn't blame the child for this matter, it was all done by adults.

Mrs. Ouyang burst into tears, "Good boy, grandma loves you very much. From now on, grandma will only have you and your daddy..."

She was hit hard and desperately wanted to keep what was left, even if she showed weakness, even if she used bloody wounds to win sympathy.

She has nothing but her son. She doesn't like this daughter-in-law and has offended her. It is very difficult to live in peace.

But she learns to be good, no matter how disliked she is, she can't put it on her face, and she can't force it, her son will not eat hard.

Zheng Yuan served the meal silently, without saying a word. She didn't care whether others liked her or not.

She only cares about her son's feelings, and... Ouyang Yun's opinion, nothing else is important.

Ouyang Yun frowned slightly, "Mum, don't tell the child these things, don't think he is young, he actually knows everything."

Maybe mother and son have lived together for many years, and their relationship is so deep that Yihan can't listen to a word of accusation against Zheng Yuan.

Mrs. Ouyang felt wronged. She wanted to lose her temper but dared not, so she had to swallow her anger.

During dinner, she kept shouting, "Ah Yun, I want ribs."

"Ah Yun, I want some soup."

"Ayun, I want to eat roasted pigeon."

There are servants behind her, she doesn't allow servants to serve her, but asks Ouyang Yun to bring her food frequently.

Zheng Yuan didn't even lift her eyelids, she was indifferent, whether it was a show off, a hint, or a demonstration, she didn't care.

She kept picking up food for her son, only seeing the existence of the child, the little guy smiled and said, "Mum, the baby can pick up the food by himself, you can eat it yourself, don't worry about me."

He picked up a piece of his favorite roast duck for Zheng Yuan, "Mom eats."

Zheng Yuan smiled, feeling very happy, "Thank you baby, baby is really sensible."

It is a hundred times stronger than a lady over fifty who can only cry and hold her son.

Yihan smiled cutely, "The baby will grow up and take care of himself."

Listening to such words, Mrs. Ouyang looked at the young child with hot face.

A seven-year-old child does not need the care of adults, can eat by herself, but looks at herself, asks for things, and asks her son to serve her personally.

In contrast, she seemed so incompetent, so ignorant, so vulgar and selfish.

During the next meal time, she finally calmed down and ate in silence.

Ouyang Yun glanced at her and sighed in his heart, when will he be sensible?His mother is a giant baby.

After eating and resting for a while, Ouyang Yun looked at the sky outside, "Mummy, I'll send you back to rest."

"No." Mrs. Ouyang frowned and refused flatly, "I'm staying here tonight."

"What?" Ouyang Yun was stunned. There was no room for his parents in the room here, and he didn't plan to let them stay here.

Yihan and Zheng Yuan looked at each other and exchanged a strange look.