Gu An Xia liked to eat fish. There were all kinds of fish, but he didn't really like eating meat.

After knocking for a long time, there was no reaction at all. No one opened the door, it was locked and the servant could not open it. The servant helplessly went back downstairs and reported in a trembling voice, "CEO, Miss Gu is not willing to open the door, what do you think?"

"If you don't open the door, continue knocking!" Do you still need me to teach you this? "

The servant was completely frightened out of his wits and immediately returned. Before he had taken two steps, Ouyang Yu suddenly threw the chopsticks on the floor and stood up, skipping past the servant and going upstairs slowly.

"Pa, pa, pa." He knocked on the door.

Gu An Xia's voice came from inside: "Stop knocking, I want some peace and quiet." She thought it was a servant knocking on the door.

Ouyang Yu roared: "Eat!"

Hearing that it was him who had come over, Gu An Xia's mood suddenly worsened.

He felt extremely uncomfortable.

"If you don't want to eat it, then eat it yourself."

Ouyang Yu was furious: "I don't want to say it twice, either send it in or you come out to eat."

After saying this, he stood there for a while. No one in the room answered him, and only the soft sound of sobbing could be heard.

Gu An Xia was crying. She also didn't want to cry like this, but she couldn't hold it in, because when she thought about how Ouyang Yu treated her and didn't like her, yet had to restrict her life, Gu An Xia felt terrible in his heart.

How could he be in the mood to eat?

She clearly knew that Ouyang Yu was standing outside, but she just didn't want to care about his existence.

Ouyang Yu waited for a while, but the servant stood by the side with the tray in his hand, he was trembling with fear, the scene was extremely awkward, but Gu An Xia did not open the door, neither did he answer, nor did he eat.

The deadlock lasted for a while, a few seconds was obvious, but it lasted for a century. Ouyang Yu gave up on the idea of knocking on Gu An Xia's door with a gloomy face. He snorted coldly and left, not knowing who he was angry at. The servant just stood there, not knowing what to do.

Ouyang Yu had never been a man who knew how to coax women, and had always been coaxed by women. He disdained coaxing those that he didn't like.

Ouyang Yu was extremely annoyed. When he came downstairs, he saw Little An Lang curled up on the sofa watching television, Ouyang Yu's eyes lit up, and he walked over to his son's side and sat down.

That face was extremely similar to his, and Ouyang Yu realized that he had not even taken a good look at his son's appearance yet.

He paused for a moment, then asked in a deep voice, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm full."

"But your mother hasn't eaten yet."

Little An Lang knew what he wanted to say, but he did not take the initiative to say it out loud. He waited for him to say it out loud.

"Not eating is bad for your health." Ouyang Yu said in a roundabout way, "Your mother is already such a big person, yet she doesn't even know this."

Little An Lang secretly raised his eyebrows, he had already given up on trying to make his father beg him. Everything else was okay, he loved Mommy very much, he would not take Mommy's body as a joke.

"Daddy, it seems like you can't do it, you can't even coax a woman, forget it! "I'll settle it, but you have to think carefully about how to thank me!"

little milk ball gave his father a crafty wink before jumping off the sofa with his short legs. Gedeng, he ran upstairs.

was left alone on the sofa, feeling angry and amused. He was actually taught a lesson by his son. This temper of his was indeed changed by Gu An Xia. He taught her exactly the same as that stubborn woman.

Little An Lang was adorable, her meaty body sticking closely to the door. She knocked on the door with her little palm, "Mommy, open the door!"

Originally, Gu An Xia was in a rather bad mood, she was feeling very unhappy. She was bored to death, so when she heard her son's voice, she hurriedly wiped her tears away and went down to open the door for him.

When the door opened, little milk ball rushed in and hugged Gu An Xia's leg, "Mommy, I missed you so much!"

This babyish voice, the kind that could make a person pay with their life, truly made Gu An Xia unable to resist. She closed the door again, squatted down, and picked up her son. His eyes were still red.

Little An Lang felt her heart ache. "Mommy, are you crying?"

"No, Mommy's not having a good eye."

Little An Lang understood everything, but he didn't say anything. He just extended his hands and imitated the adults in the movie as he held Gu An Xia's cheeks: "Mommy, even if I don't feel well, I still have to eat. It's not good if people are made of steel, but it's better if they don't starve to death.

was very touched that his son was so sensible. He pulled Little An Lang into his embrace and said, "Darling, Mommy loves you. Mommy isn't hungry yet, so I'm not in a hurry to eat."

"Good, good, good, good. Then I'll give you ten minutes, Mommy. You have to eat ten minutes, or else I won't listen to you next time and won't eat."

The more he comforted Gu An Xia, the more sore Gu An Xia's heart became.

The Little An Lang was her life, the angel of her life, a gift from heaven. Gu An Xia was already used to the little angel's existence. She didn't even dare to imagine what would have happened if Little An Lang hadn't been by her side all these years.

The more Gu An Xia thought about it, the more pained he became. The more he felt, the more he couldn't help but cry as he hugged his daily fat little body.

"Baby, don't leave Mom, okay?" Gu An Xia's choked voice was extremely sour and hard to hear.

Little An Lang frowned, "When did I say I want to leave Mommy? Momo, don't worry, I will never leave you!"

As he said that, he laid on Gu An Xia's shoulder and waved his fist with all his might. The little universe burned up, even though Gu An Xia couldn't see it.

But Gu An Xia still felt Little An Lang's actions, and was even more moved in his heart. His son was too sensible.

She asked a rather cruel question. "An Lang, if there comes a day when you have to choose between your father's mother and living together, who will you choose?"

Little An Lang tilted her small head and thought for a long time. Her pair of elegant big eyes blinked: "Why must I choose one? Aren't we a family of three? All three of us want to live together. "

She didn't know how to explain such a cruel question to a child this young. He didn't understand anything, he only knew that his mother and he were going to be together.

"Darling, Mommy has let you down. I can't give you a complete home …"

She cried so fiercely that she hugged Little An Lang's small body tightly. This was her last consolation, her tears fell on Little An Lang's clothes and quickly soaked them.