Mother Yu came out of the kitchen with a pot of hot soup in her hand, but she didn't see her daughter.
"Master, where is Yuanyuan?"
"Run away." Xia Zihao stood up quickly, helped carry the hot soup and put it on the table.
Mother Yu looked at Xia Zihao's actions and nodded happily. She had seen the young master since she was a child. After so much, he has become truly sensible and is no longer the cruel young man before.
"That child is really disobedient. I'll go get her back for you."
"No, I'll bring the soup to her later," Xia Zihao said softly, "Sister Yu, don't call me young master anymore. I'm your son-in-law. Logically speaking, you can call me by my first name.
good"
Yu's mother didn't shirk it, but her eyes gradually turned red. She was full of regrets because she didn't see her only daughter's wedding.
She could see that the man in front of her loved her Yuanyuan very much, and that was enough
"That Zihao...should you change your words and call me mom?"
"Mom...Mom..." Although he was a little stiff, he did not hesitate. Xia Zihao's face turned a little nostalgic.
How long has it been since he was called mom? After the woman died when he was four years old, he stopped using this word.
But looking at Mama Yu's kind face, he felt warm in his heart. He was so happy now. With Yu Yuanyuan, a mother, and a baby, everything was satisfied.
"Okay, I'm going to help you till the end. Come, pack up, and go live with us. How can the couple live separately? It's so outrageous."
"OK"
Yu Yuanyuan here sneezed, completely unaware that her mother had sold her
At dinner, there was a pot of hot soup on the table. Yu Yuanyuan used a spoon to make a big soup.
Although she often drank tonic soup, she did not buy such expensive ingredients to make the soup because of financial issues. Without even thinking, she knew whose masterpiece it was.
Seeing Yu's mother smiling and speechless, Yu Yuanyuan felt a little bit stuck in her heart. She bribed her mother as soon as she came, but she didn't necessarily move too quickly.