Chapter 37 Don’T Cry, You Can Still Live Here
Every time Yang Yingyu looked at a place, she cried more and more. Thinking that her son had lived in such a poor family for so many years, her voice became blurred as she cried.
She didn't mean to look down on this kind of place. If she were allowed to live here, she would be able to adapt and live.
But when she thought about her baby son, from the moment he was born, she held it in her hands for fear of falling, and held it in her mouth for fear of melting.
But he was abducted here by his unscrupulous father, and his life was directly transformed into this environment with a huge gap.
Even Jiang Yao felt sad and looked at Su Yang with tears in her eyes.
Imagine the time he lived here, and then compare it with the time when he was adopted by Yang Yingyu, lived in a big villa, wore beautiful clothes, and used luxury brands.
I have had no worries about food and clothing for more than 20 years, and I have never suffered any hardship.
She suddenly felt like she had taken over Su Yang's life, while her real little master was suffering here.
Su Yang was really dumbfounded when she saw both women wiping away tears.
Why can't people live in this place? Isn't this how the entire Chenjia Town came to be?
In other words, the entire country's rural areas live like this.
Su Yang hugged the two girls one by one, patted their shoulders, and said with a smile: "Mom, sister Yaoyao, although my original family has become like this because of my father's choice, I feel that whether it is good or bad, Bad, in fact, there are missing.
For example, the environment I lived in was not good back then. After experiencing poverty, I will understand the importance of cherishing and loving better.
And if I hadn't been brought here by my father, I would have lacked everything under my mother's love and had everything, but I would have lacked experience.
The lessons I have not learned in any life, I still have to go out and learn.
This is how a fixed life is, and it is impossible to have anything.
As for me, it is equivalent to being able to experience two lives, so that I will have more life experience than other ordinary people and other rich second generations.
I think this is the greatest wealth in life. "
When Yang Yingyu and Jiang Yao heard Su Yang say this, it actually made sense.
After all, many second-generation rich people have been spoiled since childhood and will become willful and willful when they grow up. Usually, such spoiled children can easily get into trouble.
But Su Yang has experienced a poor life and understands the voices of ordinary people.
The other rich second generation have no picture of ordinary people's lives and cannot resonate with them at all. They have no idea what ordinary people are thinking.
As long as Su Yang can make up for the missing part of the upper class vision and values in the future.
His life will be more exciting than other native rich second generations.
but.
The truth is this.
How could Yang Yingyu still endure the pain after seeing her beloved suffer for so many years?
"It's all your father's fault. He is such a cruel father. He actually tortured his own son like this just for the slightest selfish desire. I will never forgive him."
Yang Yingyu cried for a long time before she stopped crying. She leaned into Su Yang's arms and said with some choking.
Although Jiang Yao wanted to curse, she was a junior after all, and the other person was Su Yang's biological father, so naturally she couldn't comment so casually.
Su Yang could only comfort the two women's backs in a state of laughter and tears, and said: "Don't cry, don't cry, am I not okay?"
Yang Yingyu's eyes were watery, she raised her head to look at Su Yang and said softly, "Son, mother will definitely let you stop suffering and live the life you should live."
Jiang Yao sniffled, and said softly in agreement: "Ayang, when you get back to Shanghai, I will take you to appreciate the splendor of Shanghai, and I will introduce you to those pretty sisters."
Seeing that they had all recovered, Su Yang laughed relievedly and said, "Okay, I'll wait."
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Su Yang showed Yang Yingyu and Jiang Yao a general tour of the old house.
Chen Wanling ran over: "Brother Xiaoyang, my mother said that the food is ready and we can eat."
"Okay, come right away." Su Yang responded, and came out of the house with the two girls.
Yang Yingyu smiled and went forward to hold Chen Wanling's little hand, and took off a beautiful bracelet from her wrist: "Little Ling'er, I didn't bring any gift when we met for the first time today, so I will give this bracelet to you."
"Ah? No need." Chen Wanling smelled the refreshing fragrance wafting from this big sister, blushed and waved her hands repeatedly.
Seeing his mother winking at him, Su Yang showed a slight smile, pulled Wanling's ponytail at the back of her head, and said to her mother, "Wanling, this is my sister who has a good relationship with me. Your sister, if you don't accept it, you are cheating on me."
Chen Wanling froze a little at a loss.
Jiang Yao also had a good impression of this stupid girl, so she took off a necklace she was wearing around her neck and put it on for her, giggling and saying, "This is my meeting gift, Wanling, let's talk about it, wear it." If you do it, it’s yours, and if you pay us back, you just don’t want to make friends with us.”
Chen Wanling looked at the shiny and exquisite bracelet on her wrist, and then looked down at the broken diamond necklace hanging on her collarbone, so she blushed and thanked her: "Thank you, sister Yingyu, thank you, sister Yaoyao."
"That's right." Su Yang clapped his hands: "Let's go and eat."
A group of people walked out of the yard.
Su Yang suddenly noticed that the Rolls Royce parked at the door was gone.
"Mom...er..." Su Yang just wanted to say hello to Yang Yingyu, but almost shouted wrongly habitually. Fortunately, Chen Wanling walked in front, so she probably didn't hear her.
He hurriedly changed his words: "Sister Yingyu, where is Xiaoqing? Doesn't she eat?"
As for the female bodyguard who drove Jiang Yao, Su Yang still remembered that it was easy to hide herself so that people could not notice her.
Yang Yingyu smiled softly: "Xiaoqing went to find something to eat by herself. Except for some necessary occasions, she usually doesn't follow us closely."
Every time she heard her son call her sister Yingyu, she felt very novel.
Su Yang nodded, but didn't pay much attention to it.
Wait for a group of people to walk into Chen Wanling's home.
Chen Yong and Zhou Huiyun immediately greeted them.
"Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry, I'm Jiang Yao, the elder sister that Ayang knew in Shanghai. You can just call me Xiao Jiang." Jiang Yao introduced herself.
"Hello, uncles and aunts, I'm Yang Yingyu, you can call me Xiao Yang." Yang Yingyu also greeted generously.
Only Su Yang, who knew the truth, always felt a little funny when he saw his mother calling uncle and aunt to these two similar ages.
"Welcome, welcome, we all heard what Xiao Yang said, sit down and talk." Although Chen Yong was surprised by the temperament and appearance of the two women, he didn't think too much about it, and called everyone to sit down.
Apparently he didn't see Yang Yingyu's age. After all, if a rich person takes care of himself properly, he is really a rural person of about the same age, and looks like two generations.
This can be seen from those female stars in their thirties and forties. If they are well-dressed, if they don't know each other, some people will believe that they are in their twenties and thirties.
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