The Richest Man's Mother Recognizes His Relatives: I Am The Second Generation Of Super Rich

Here, Su Yang is already lying on the bed.

Queen Yao is practicing her special Hui Yao.

Concubine Su Qing continued to send him messages: "(〃´Dis`)q Yangyang, what your mother loves is not you, but money and power. She married your father just to get the support of our Su family." , and now tie you by my side just to negotiate the price with our Su family."

Su Yang grabbed Jiang Yao's pretty feet and played with them, then picked up her cell phone and typed: "Fuck you! Whether my mother loves me or not, I will feel it myself. You don't need to tell me."

Concubine Su Qing: "Hmph! You will kill me, auntie, you are finished! ( ^ Ĭ )"

Su Yang: "Get out of here, you're just kidding!"

Concubine Su Qing: "Yangyang, take a look at what Auntie found on the computer in your room today? (￢_￢) take a look"

Su Qingfei: "[Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]"

Su Yang was a little confused: "...how did you find this file? And how did you know the password?"

Concubine Su Qing: "ヾ(^∀^)ﾉI just click and click, press and click and it will enter."

Su Yang: "You think I'm stupid?! Do you know that you are invading my privacy?!"

Concubine Su Qing: "(｡◕ˇ∀ˇ◕) Yangyang, Auntie, I also want to respect your privacy, but something is wrong with you~"

Su Yang was furious: "Why am I wrong? Which man hasn't seen this?!"

Concubine Su Qing: "Then how do you explain this? [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]"

Concubine Su Qing: "Why are the heroines mothers, aunts, aunts, older sisters, younger sisters, cousins, cousins, cousins, cousins? (￢_￢)"

Su Yang: "...What does this have to do with me? I don't choose the heroine. Other directors like to shoot these things, and other people's authors like to write these things. Is that something I can control? Or do you not have these kinship relationships?"

Su Qingfei: "ㄟ( ▔, ▔ )ㄏyo, don't you think these don't make your face blush? You don't care, but you can choose. There are so many movies and novels, why did you choose these to collect?" More than 50% are mothers, 30% are aunts and aunts, how do you explain this?"

Su Yang: "Fuck off! Why am I explaining? Is it reasonable for you to dig into my privacy?"

Su Qingfei: "Haha, you still dare to hurt me? Yangyang, you don't want your mother to know about the more than 8,000 movies and more than 5,000 novels hidden in this folder, right? (づ￣3￣)づ╭❤～”

Su Yang: "You threaten me?!"

Concubine Su Qing: "(￣▽￣)~*Aunt, I am not threatening this. I just want your mother to see the treasures collected by your good son. Together, they are thirty years older than our two families." You haven’t seen much, right?”

Su Yang: "If you need anything from me, just tell me right away!"

Concubine Su Qing: "Please? Yangyang, are you still not clear about the situation? Now it's my aunt who is making trouble for you?! ヽ(｀⌒´)ﾉ"

Su Yang: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will block you immediately!"

Concubine Su Qing: "No, no, no, aunt is wrong. Come and have tea with aunt tomorrow morning. The tea I am talking about is breakfast. You can choose the place. You want Cantonese morning tea｡◕ᴗ◕｡"

Su Yang: "Okay, see you tomorrow."

After Su Yang sent this sentence, he immediately put the phone aside and asked Empress Yao to help her with her homework. She was not used to this aunt at all.

Concubine Su Qing was so angry that she screamed, why is this completely different from what she imagined?

Shouldn't it be that Su Yang was completely controlled by her and could only kneel down and beg for mercy to be her foot-licking boy?

Why did she become so submissive in front of her little nephew?

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In the master bedroom next door, Yang Yingyu sat alone by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine and looking out at the rainy night in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a gentle knock on the door.

Then came Su Yang's voice: "Mom, are you asleep?"

Yang Yingyu came back to her senses, put down the goblet happily, and walked over to open the door with light steps: "Not yet, come in Yang'er."

Su Yang walked into Mother's room and looked at the untouched bed and the red wine on the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. She knew that Mother was drinking alone late at night again.

Yang Yingyu's eyes were full of inexplicable emotions: "Yang'er, why did you come to see your mother so late?"

Su Yang didn't follow her mother in circles. She dragged her mother to sit down at the table and said with a smile: "Mom, I want to talk to you about the Su family."

Sure enough, Yang'er still wanted to go.

When Yang Yingyu heard her son's words, she paused while pouring him red wine. She lowered her eyes to cover up her turbulent emotions and said softly: "Whatever Yang'er wants to talk about, mommy will talk to you."

Su Yang took the red wine from her mother's hand and took a sip. She stopped smiling and said softly: "Mom, I want to go to Lingnan to visit my father's family."

Yang Ying Yufeng's eyes flashed with a sense of loss, she lowered her head and did not dare to look at her son: "Then will you stay there forever?"

"How is this possible? I just want to take a look. After all, my father's family is there, but the Magic City is my home. My beloved mother is here." Su Yang raised his head and looked at his mother. The beautiful oval face said it matter of course.

The corners of Yang Yingyu's mouth raised slightly, she picked up the wine with her slender hands and took a sip. Her cheeks were red, and her eyes were a little wandering to hide her changing emotions.

"Yang'er, what if your grandparents don't let you come back after you get there?" Yang Yingyu raised her eyes and stared directly at her son, testing her son with depression.

Su Yang said firmly: "Even if it means death, I will escape from Lingnan!"

"Don't talk about dying." Yang Yingyu quickly covered his mouth, feeling a bit coquettish.

Su Yang took her mother's hand and held it in hers, and said without any doubt: "Mom, I just went to take a look and will be back soon."

Yang Yingyu did not agree or refuse, but picked up the goblet, shook it in her hand, and said softly: "Mom used to like to get drunk before going to bed. That way, you can stop thinking so much and fall asleep until mom finds you." , you have become the only comfort in my mother's repressed world, but sometimes I am very selfish and want to keep you by my mother's side forever. At least I can see you and touch you every day, so that my mother will know that this is not a tragedy. Dreams will not scare you so much..."

Su Yang immediately said: "Mom, even if I go to Lingnan, I will video chat with you every day, so that you can see me every day, and I can see you every day."

Yang Yingyu drank wine, her face still flushed with alcohol, she continued to purse her lips and said reluctantly: "Then mom will also worry about whether you are living well there, whether you are being bullied, and whether you have been wronged. Yeah, you are my mother’s favorite.”

Su Yang promised: "Mom, I will report my situation to you every day. If you think something is wrong, I will go back immediately."

Yang Yingyu blinked her dignified phoenix eyes, looked at her son and said, "Yang'er, if mom asks you to do this, won't it seem like mom is being too lenient and make you uncomfortable?"

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