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

Chapter 133 Branding Your Mark



The next morning, Su Yang woke up naturally from sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a person hidden in the quilt.

I thought it was Betty, but not long after, Jiang Yao got out of the quilt panting.

"Ayang, are you awake?" Jiang Yao asked him with a coquettish smile.

Su Yang rubbed his daughter-in-law's tender face flushed from boredom, and asked amusedly, "Aren't you going to work today?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yao responded charmingly and softly, leaned into his arms, and continued: "Aunt Yang said that she is resting at home today and won't go out."

"Alright." Su Yang put his arms around her delicate and slender waist, glanced sideways at the time, it was already early ten o'clock in the morning, and then remembered something and asked, "Sister Yaoyao, have Xuefu and the others left?"

"They went back with a few aunts around eight or nine o'clock, and even sent me a message." Jiang Yao showed him her mobile phone.

"Then let's get up too, and see what my mother is doing." Su Yang pushed aside the quilt, picked up Jiang Yao, and walked to the bathroom.

My daughter-in-law is a bit of a clean freak. After getting up in the morning, she must take a shower.

It was already eleven o'clock when the two came out of the bathroom.

After changing clothes, they walked out of the room hand in hand, and when they came to the first floor, they saw Yang Yingyu sitting alone on the sofa drinking tea.

"Mom, did you sleep well last night?" Su Yang greeted casually with a smile.

Yang Yingyu's expression was as calm as water, and she smiled softly: "Very well, come over and have a cup of tea, and we will have lunch directly later."

Su Yang pulled Jiang Yao to sit there, took a sip of the cup of hot tea that his mother had poured for him.

He looked sideways at today's mother-in-law.

Her black and beautiful hair was tied into a round bun with a hairpin and placed behind her neck. The front bangs floated on both sides of her oval face, which set off her elegant swan neck.

She was wearing a homely purple silk dress with a simple lace neckline, the skirt reaching to the calf, and a pair of fancy slippers.

After a lot of complicated thinking, Su Yang first said what he had decided last night: "Mom, I plan to leave for Lingnan tomorrow."

Yang Yingyu looked up at her son's face, her expression was a little lonely, but she pretended to be nonchalant, and smiled softly: "Okay, go early, settle your worries early, remember to make video calls to mom every day. "

Su Yang could sense the strangeness in her mother's face, although the surface was not clear, the downcast eyes did exist.

This reminded him of the look in his mother's eyes when he met his mother for the first time more than a month ago.

Su Yang sighed in his heart, and he didn't want to say anything that would be too sentimental. He smiled and took his mother's hand and replied, "Mom, don't worry, I will do what I promised you."

Jiang Yao got up and sat on the other side of Yang Yingyu, took her arm, and smiled: "Aunt Yang, I will also stay at home and wait for Ayang to come back."

"En." Yang Yingyu nodded with a dignified smile, and didn't say anything more.

The three of them didn't go out again today, they just stayed at home chatting and watching TV.

It may be because of the upcoming separation, I always feel that there is a strange and dull atmosphere at home.

After Su Yang had lunch, he suggested going to the home theater on the second floor to watch a movie.

I also deliberately picked a few comedies by Master Xing, hoping to make my mother happy.

Su Yang and Jiang Yao were sitting in the luxurious seats, seeing Master Xing's nonsensical jokes, they let out a burst of laughter and giggles.

But Yang Yingyu was still in a bad mood, she seemed absent-minded, her phoenix eyes were staring at the screen, but her mind was thinking about other things.

In the evening, the sky began to rain, splashing.

After dinner, Su Yang sat in the living room with his mother for a while, then went back to the room to pack his luggage.

"Ah Yang, I'll pack the luggage, go and spend more time with your mother." Jiang Yao kissed Su Yang and pushed him out of the room with a smile.

Su Yang went downstairs, but didn't see his mother in the living room. After wandering around, he realized that his mother was standing under the eaves of the garden watching the rain.

Yang Yingyu heard the sound of footsteps behind her, turned around, saw her son, put away her lonely look, and showed a smile: "Have you packed your luggage?"

"Sister Yaoyao is cleaning up for me." Su Yang stood beside her mother, looking up at the heavy rain accompanied by lightning from time to time.

Yang Yingyu stroked the blown bangs on her face, and asked with a smile, "Yang'er, are you nervous? When you go to Lingnan, you will meet your grandparents."

"If my mother didn't mention it, I really forgot about being nervous. To be honest, I was still quite nervous. After all, it was my dad's family, but I haven't seen or gotten along with it for many years, just like familiar strangers. Su Yang also felt pressure all of a sudden.

Yang Yingyu raised the corners of her lips slowly: "You don't have to worry about this. I have seen that your grandparents are kind old people, and you are their only grandson. You will definitely not be wronged."

Su Yang smiled bitterly: "I hope, anyway, if I feel uncomfortable over there, I will come back as soon as possible."

Yang Yingyu said happily: "Okay, say hello to the second elder for me."

"No problem, I'll definitely bring the words to you." Su Yang smiled, turned his head to look at the noble and elegant mother in a long skirt beside him, his eyes stopped on her white little hands, and suddenly thought of something, He quickly said to her: "Mom, you wait for me here for a while, I will come when I go."

Yang Yingyu froze for a moment, looking at the back of her son leaving quickly.

Not long after, I saw him running back holding something in his hand.

"Yang'er, what did you do?" Yang Yingyu blinked her phoenix eyes curiously.

Su Yang chuckled and said, "Mom, I watched a movie before. It told the story of a poor couple in the desert in the northwest. Because the desert couldn't grow roses, the hero in it used wheat prints to express his love for the heroine." Raging love."

"Then you went to get wheat? Do you have any at home?" Yang Yingyu smiled.

Su Yang shook his head, proudly raised his clenched fist, and spread out his palm, revealing a few sunflower seeds in his palm: "It doesn't matter whether you have wheat or not, as long as you have sunflowers."

This is a few sunflower seeds he picked out from the sunflower flowers in the flower shed just now.

Yang Yingyu's eyes couldn't help but brighten up. Sunflowers represent Su Yang, which is much more appropriate than wheat.

"Then how to print this flower? Is this sunflower seed too big?" Yang Yingyu looked at her son gently and asked.

"Mom, wait a while." Su Yang picked up sunflower seeds and put them to his mouth, cracked them open, and got out the melon seeds inside. A total of six melon seeds appeared in his palm intact.

Then, Su Yang grabbed her mother's little hand and carefully placed six melon seeds on the back of her hand, forming a small flower-shaped circle.

"Mom, I will plant a flower for you right now, so that no matter where you go, you will still be by my mother's side."

Su Yang was talking, holding his mother's little hand with both hands, and pressing his two thumbs on the small circle of melon seeds, laughing and pressing down hard.

"Yang'er, it hurts~" Yang Yingyu bit her red lips slightly.

Su Yang said solemnly: "It's right to be in pain. The harder you press, the deeper you love. There have been people who have fractured their bones before."

Seeing her son's nonsense, Yang Yingyu laughed unconsciously: "Then you should break mom's bones too."

"That can't be done." Su Yang smiled, and after pressing hard for a while, he slowly released his thumb and pushed aside the six melon seeds.

The debossed print in the shape of six melon seeds appeared on the back of Yang Yingyu's tender white hand.

"Mom, this is the imprint I branded for you. No matter where I go, I can't escape from your hands. How about it? Doesn't it look good?" Su Yang giggled.

Yang Yingyu looked at the beautiful print on the back of her hand, her eyes were full of joy, she hummed with a smile, and smiled without saying a word.

Yang'er, mother only wants you to be happy, then everything else...

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