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

"Mom, are you really okay?"

Su Yang still sat on the edge of the bed with some anxiety.

"It's okay son, how can mom be so fragile, mom will protect you from the wind and rain in the future."

Yang Yingyu suppressed her excitement and pulled Su Yang's big hand into hers, showing a great maternal smile, making her even more charming as a mature woman.

Even if Yang Yingyu had to exchange trillions of dollars for the happiness and satisfaction at this moment, she would be content with it.

She just wanted to spend the rest of her life to completely make up for him, accompany him, care for him, and nurture him.

Su Yang also held his mother's delicate little hand tightly, although there was no nurturing relationship between the two of them for so many years.

But these are not important at this time.

Because as a rootless wanderer, from the moment he was hugged by his mother, he realized that his heart had finally stabilized.

That's when the wanderer finally found his 'home'.

Wandering wanderers have no roots at all, and they are based on where their home is.

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eight pm.

The first dinner after Su Yang and Yang Yingyu got together was held in his newly moved villa.

If Su Yang didn't have any sense of belonging here before.

Then after what happened just now, he suddenly accepted it all smoothly.

In the magnificent dining room, under the stylish crystal chandelier.

Su Yang, Yang Yingyu, and Jiang Yao were sitting at the dining table and preparing to eat.

"Mom, are you really okay?" Su Yang looked at his mother sitting beside him and asked with concern.

Yang Yingyu grabbed her son's big hand and put it on her ruddy and tender face, her phoenix eyes kept staring at him, her voice was soft and elegant: "Yang'er, Mom feels that her body is no better than it is now, so you can rest assured Bar."

After all, the queen of the devil city is the queen of the devil city. After lying on the bed for a while, she was finally able to control her emotions at this time.

Seeing that her mother seemed to be really relaxed, Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Yang Yingyu is his only blood relative in this world.

He no longer had a father, but he didn't want anything to happen to his biological mother whom he had just met.

"Aunt Yang, let's eat first. Just now you went up to ask Ayang to eat, and it's already eight o'clock."

Jiang Yao looked at the mother and son who had been sticking together with a coquettish smile, and poured red wine for them.

"Ah, that's right, Yang'er must be hungry."

Yang Yingyu also came to her senses, fearing that her precious son would be hungry, she picked up the chopsticks and picked up food for Su Yang, her face full of pity.

Su Yang looked at the food in the bowl eagerly, but his right hand was being held by his mother's left hand.

He is not left-handed, how can he eat with chopsticks?

Jiang Yao sat down on the other side of Su Yang, seeing his embarrassment, she smiled coquettishly and helped him out.

"Aunt Yang, you keep holding Ayang's hand, how can he still eat?"

"Ah, I'm sorry Yang'er, mom didn't notice." Yang Yingyu let go of Su Yang's hand with a blush on her face.

Ever since her son met her, she has been reluctant to separate from him, for fear that he would leave her if she let go.

Fortunately, there is only Jiang Yao here and no other outsiders.

Otherwise, her appearance at this time would definitely shock the jaws of countless people, and there would be no trace of the domineering coldness of the Queen of the Demon City.

"It's okay." Su Yang smiled, picked up chopsticks to eat, and changed the topic and asked, "Mom, when did you come here just now?"

"I came here in Xiaoqing's car. I didn't tell you in advance because I was afraid you would be unhappy."

Yang Yingyu looked at her precious son tenderly, unable to take her eyes away from him.

Su Yang then recalled how Yang Yingyu had clasped her hands timidly when she came up to call him to eat.

"Mom, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged." Su Yang said with some remorse.

"How could it be?" Yang Yingyu rubbed his head distressedly: "I am sorry for you and have made you suffer for so many years."

"It's okay, Mom, I've gotten used to that life anyway over the years." Su Yang shook her head and said.

Seeing the mother and son apologizing to each other again, Jiang Yao said in a dumbfounded way: "Aunt Yang, Ayang, let's eat while it's hot. After we have eaten, we can have a good chat tonight."

Yang Yingyu quickly picked up the chopsticks to pick up food for Su Yang: "It's all my fault, mom, and I forgot that Yang'er is still hungry."

This dinner was a very warm one, and the official reunion of mother and son allowed Su Yang to slowly regain the lost maternal love.

At night, the moonlight falls.

Su Yang, Yang Yingyu and Jiang Yao were lying on a hammock on the observation deck to watch the stars.

"Yang'er, can you tell mom, how have you been living these years?" Yang Yingyu's eyes were watery and she asked, looking at her son lying next to her.

Su Yang put his arms behind his head, looked at the starry sky and said with a smile: "I don't know what to say, I lived in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River when I was a child.

My father worked in the county town and raised me. But when I was in the third year of junior high school, my father passed away in a car accident...

I finished high school and college alone with my father’s compensation, and then I did a normal internship and looked for a job, and finally my mother found me..."

There are no big ups and downs in the lives of ordinary people. All life is ordinary.

If he hadn't met Yang Yingyu, he would have just found a stable job in the future.

Then save money to buy a car, pay for a house, find a girl who is not ugly, get married and have children.

In the end, he lived an ordinary life until he grew old.

This is basically a portrayal of the life of all ordinary people.

Many things are destined from the moment of birth.

Why should the efforts of several generations be lost to your ten years of hard work?

Differences in family, financial resources, and connections will make it difficult for all ordinary people to move into a better class.

Even the so-called fairest college entrance examination is said to be able to change your destiny.

In fact, even if you get excellent grades and go to a prestigious school, you will just be a laborer working for wealthy people after graduation.

Therefore, the end point of many ordinary people's dreams is just a starting point within reach of the rich second generation.

This may seem cruel, but it is actually so realistic that it is impossible to refute it.

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