Chapter 791

As a child, I have realized that the world is not a Chinese cabbage growing in the fertile soil, but a weed growing in the mountain.

She had known the thoughts of her poor relatives very well.

When I asked her mother if she was going to have a second child, I just wanted to know whether her mother's position in the European family was stable and how long she could enjoy the benefits in the future.

If they don't enjoy it for long, they will continue to return to their usual arrogance, even worse.

I asked her if she could marry a noble man in Kyoto in the future, but I wanted her to give them a good ladder to put her son and daughter into Kyoto and live a life of high class.

That's what they're thinking, onando.

She didn't like to come back, and she didn't want to see these people's evil eyes.

After a meal, all the people in the room finished the meal in a dull way. They didn't make any more noise, and no one tried again. After the meal, they calmly took the delicious food and drink from mu shangyun.

"Wow, here, what kind of milk is it? I've never seen it before."

"Oh, this is the milk produced by the cows specially raised in the prairie. It costs 5000 when you mention it, but you still can't buy it."

As soon as mu shangyun's words came out, the repressed emotions of the people present were all scattered.

Each of them took more or less advantages before leaving the Mu family.

"Xiao Yun, dad is so sorry for you." My father's face hurt.

As a child, mu shangyun took care of himself and his father who had been lying in bed for several years. When he finally got up, he would never stand up.

The burden of the family is on mu shangyun's small shoulder.

"You are my father!" Mu shangyun said.

Onando was sitting on the stairs. She saw the close communication between her mother and her grandfather. Her nose was sour.

She also found that only when she was in front of her grandfather would she be like a normal woman. In the past, she was always too vigilant, too scrupulous, and even too repressive.

My grandfather seems to be my mother's spiritual support.

For the first time, onando had doubts about his father.

What kind of person is that?

Let the mother pregnant, even at the age of 15, from then on no news, let the mother day after day into fear.

Don't guess. It must be a jerk!

With this voice in his heart, onando began to conceive the way out for her and her mother in the future.

You can't hide in Ou's house for a lifetime. They will come out to support themselves after all.

She needs to be a little stronger, a little bigger.

New year's Eve.

The ojiabao is brightly lit.

The annual dinner is a grand prelude.

Ou shaohuang came home an hour before the new year's Eve dinner.

As soon as he came back, he took out the key and opened the door.

Habitually, he changed his clothes and sat down by the bed.

The girl of Nando likes to sleep in his bed. Unconsciously, the fragrance of her body will always be left on the quilt. Lying inside, her nose is full of her smell.

I went to country a these days. I heard that I had the news of my second uncle, but I didn't expect to find out.

Destined not to send nanduo back home, I don't know how sad this girl is.

He lifted the quilt and was attracted by an object underneath.

The slender fingers picked up the lion doll.

This is not the one he lost to her at the beginning, but a handmade lion doll.

On the back of the doll, a few words were written in disorderly lines with stitches: fool huang'er.

Ou shaohuang's eyes are full of joy and pity.

Fingers stroked the stitches on the doll, and every pinhole was messy, announcing the girl's first time to do this kind of thing.

But it's obviously serious.

The disorder at the beginning and the more and more convenient route behind reveal how arduous and firm onando was when he did this extremely difficult task.

"Little fool."

There is a deep smile on ou shaohuang's lips.

Unconsciously, he put the lion doll into his pocket, hid it and carefully collected it.

"Young master, it's time for new year's dinner. Please come over." The housekeeper knocked at the door.

"Well."

Ou shaohuang tidies up his mood and comes out of his bedroom.

The big dining table was full of people from two rooms, sitting around the table.

He walked over and sat at the foot of Ou Zhifeng.

Oz sat on the top.

His solemn face was filled with a trace of sadness.

On the table, there are three empty places.

One is for the abducted son, the other two are for mu shangyun and Ou nanduo.

"Round and round, but it's hard to be perfect after all. The second younger brother is also happy. Although he has been sleeping all the time, his wife and daughter have been found. My poor... " Oz's face was sad."Grandfather, I went to country a this time and found some clues. Even if I jumped into the air this time, I believe I can find the second uncle in the near future." Ou shaohuang comforts Ou Si.

After hearing what he said, Oz's mood stopped.

"Shaohuang is the successor of the future head of our Ou family. He is more useful than your father," he said

Ou Zhifeng doesn't look good.

Father is partial, brother is not said, but also partial Fortunately, shaohuang is his son, otherwise his face would have no place to put.

After a round of greetings, the whole room began to raise its glass and drink it.

There are not many ceremonies for the new year's dinner. Even in the big family of the European family, it's even more severe.

"Shao Huang, you go to the mountains on the second day of junior high school and pick up monk Yun from nanduo. This year's new year's dinner hasn't come together. Next year you must have a reunion dinner together. It's the married daughter-in-law, not an outsider." Oswald.

"Yes." Reply from Ou shaohuang.

Ou Zhifeng's face sank, and he didn't see the two people who answered him during the Spring Festival. Not to mention how relieved he was, but his father's heart was always crooked. The people in the second room were not from their own room. Why did they treat them so well.

However, as a son, he had no choice but to raise his glass and drink a mouthful of wine.

Ou shaohuang is eating, but he feels the vibration of his mobile phone.

He took out his mobile phone without moving his face and took a quick glance. When he saw the news, his arm naturally put the screen under the desktop.

Turn on the mute, and then click on the little video.

Fireworks explosion, colorful fireworks, ou nanduo palm ring in his mouth, facing the screen in silence said: "shaohuang, I - Love - you."

She is facing the picture, one hand than in the heart of the position, half a heart so provocative.

Love permeates through the picture.

Ou shaohuang's eyes are deep and unfathomable, and his anger is deep. He is almost hooked by the girl's action.

"What are you looking at?" Ou Zhifeng suddenly turned his head. Ou shaohuang turned over his mobile phone, put it on his lap and said to him, "a little private."