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

"It should be soon..."

As soon as Su Yang took out her mobile phone, as if she was connected to her soul, a call came from Sister Yaoyao.

Quickly swiping across the screen to connect: "Hey, Sister Yaoyao, where are you?"

Jiang Yao's charming voice came from the phone: "Ayang, we have arrived at the entrance of Chenjia Town, but we still don't know which house is yours."

She was obviously telling lies, because the female bodyguards who secretly protected Su Yang had already told them the location of the young master's old residence.

Of course, Su Yang didn't know about this yet. Hearing this, he was overjoyed and said, "Sister Yaoyao, just wait at the entrance of the village and don't move. I'll be here right away."

Jiang Yao chuckled very naturally: "Then we'll wait for you here. Please slow down, don't be in a hurry."

"I know, see you later."

Su Yang hung up the phone, looked at Wan Ling and Uncle Yong who were looking at him and said, "Uncle Yong, Wan Ling, I'm going to pick up people first, you go back first."

"Okay, I'll go back and see if Aunt Yun has prepared dinner." Chen Yong waved to him.

Although Chen Wanling was a little curious about what Brother Xiaoyang's two female friends looked like, she didn't bother him to follow them, she just looked at him eagerly.

"Go home and wait for me." Su Yang patted Wanling's shoulder in a funny way, then ran around the road towards the entrance of the village.

The entrance of Chenjia Town is not far from here, only about one kilometer away.

I used to run a lap of 800 meters in school. This kilometer is 1,000 meters and I can run it in a few minutes.

It’s been a long time since Su Yang has run as fast as she does now to meet someone’s happiness...

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The entrance to the village of Chenjia Town.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked on the side of the road.

Xiao Qing was sitting in the driver's seat, while Yang Yingyu and Jiang Yao were waiting for Su Yang's arrival in the back row.

"I don't know what the place where Yang'er lived before was like."

Yang Yingyu was still wearing the Dior purple waist dress she wore at the company. She was looking out the car window while taking off her strappy high heels and preparing to put on a pair of sneakers.

"It shouldn't be that good. I just looked at the houses in this town, and they are basically bungalows."

Jiang Yao also frequently raised her head and looked out of the car window, her feet also stepping on the edge of the seat. Those shiny toes painted with red oil were restless and moving happily with a pair of white socks, as if she was not willing to put them on yet. Those sneakers.

She actually changed out of her professional OL skirt and wore a knee-length skirt like Yang Yingyu. The conservative design only revealed two arms and half of her white and tender legs.

Yang Yingyu kicked her lightly and scolded her with a smile: "Hurry up and put on your shoes. When Yang'er comes later, where are your bare feet?"

Jiang Yao spat out her sweet tongue and quickly put on the white socks carefully on her feet.

After the two women had changed into their white sneakers, they straightened their skirts and looked in the same direction again.

Yang Yingyu vaguely saw a black dot running towards her, and recognized it at a glance as her precious son.

"Yang'er is here!"

"Aunt Yang, how do you know he is Ayang?"

Jiang Yao looked at the figure who looked like a small black dot against the setting sun from a long distance away and asked with a smile.

"Idiot, because that's him!"

Yang Yingyu cursed with a smile, and couldn't wait to open the door and get out of the car.

...

Su Yang saw the familiar Rolls-Royce from a distance, and his pace began to increase continuously.

The closer he got, the more he could feel the beating of his heart beating in the "reunion".

The figures of Yang Yingyu and Jiang Yao had already gotten out of the car, and their tall figures could not be concealed by their knee-length skirts.

When Su Yang ran ten meters away, he couldn't help shouting: "Mom, Sister Yaoyao!"

Yang Yingyu pursed her lips and smiled slightly, opened her white jade arms and ran up to meet her with small steps.

"Ayang, I want to hug you too!"

As soon as Su Yang put Yang Yingyu down, Jiang Yao rushed over like a hungry tiger and kissed him on the cheek.

"Sister Yaoyao, I've just finished work and I'm sweating." Su Yang hurriedly hugged Jiang Yao's delicate body.

Jiang Yao wrapped his legs around his waist like a little panda and hung on his body, muttering: "Sister is not afraid, no matter what happens to our family, Ayang, I will not dislike it."

Yang Yingyu looked at the two children playing with a smile on the side, and said with tenderness in her regal phoenix eyes: "Okay, let's talk in the car, it's indecent to be seen by others."

Su Yang decisively hugged Jiang Yao and jumped into the car. He was really worried that sister Yaoyao would do something crazier.

After the three got on the Rolls-Royce again, the car drove forward slowly under Xiao Qing's driving.

Su Yang took advantage of the time, and quickly told them what he had thought about before.

"Mom, Sister Yaoyao, Uncle Chen Yong's family next door to our old house has always had a good relationship with our family. When my father passed away, they helped take care of many things. They were worried that I would be alone at home and no one would cook. They often called me to eat at their home.

I remember that during the college entrance examination that year, my daughter Chen Wanling and I were not in the same examination room. After the students finished the examination, their parents were waiting for them. I thought I would go home alone, but I didn’t expect Uncle Chen Yong to stand in the hot weather He waited for me in the crowd, separated from his wife in different examination rooms, and came to pick up his daughter and me.

That day, I felt that I was not alone, and that there were still people in this world who cared about me. "

Su Yang leaned back on the chair, recalling the past, and portrayed the image of the neighbor's family to Yang Yingyu and Jiang Yao.

"This family is good people." Yang Yingyu touched her son's head with moist eyes.

For her, her son is everything to her. As long as people treat her son well, she will classify them as good people and repay them when she has the opportunity.

"Another point is that Uncle Chen Yong and my father used to be iron brothers. I don't know how to introduce you later." Su Yang stopped here.

After all, judging from the letters at the beginning, the relationship between father and Yang Yingyu was not good.

If you really want to introduce it, you must not only share the unreasonable things that your father did back then.

And maybe Chen Yong, Shu Yun and the others have to call Yang Yingyu sister-in-law.

After all, Su Yang's father was Chen Yong's eldest brother.

In this case, Yang Yingyu may not be very good at accepting the role of sister-in-law.

Anyway, it's a private matter at home, so it's really hard to tell outsiders.

Both Yang Yingyu and Jiang Yao are smart people, and they understood what Su Yang wanted to express when they turned their heads.

Jiang Yao tilted her head, her eyes sparkled as if thinking of something: "Ayang, what do you want to do?"

Su Yang looked at Sister Yaoyao's soft and charming face, then at her mother's dignified and elegant oval face, hesitated for a moment, and said directly, "How about I just introduce you as the sisters I know in Shanghai?"

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