This night, Wang Hao let go of a lot of burdens in his heart, but at the same time, he also took on a lot of responsibilities, as a man's responsibility, he must shoulder it, he can't live up to these two girls who think about him everywhere, and even become a scumbag and are still making excuses for themselves.

Mi Xi forgave Wang Hao without any hesitation, because she was afraid that Wang Hao didn't like her anymore and left her behind; And Felicia, with a huge amount of guilt in her heart, but she still bravely walked in front of Mi Xi to confess and communicate, just to solve this worry for him.

After the madness of the night, Wang Hao came to the front of a house, looked at the familiar grass and trees, looked at the first car in his life in the garage, and painted every place himself, his heart couldn't help but feel a warmth.

The car was the same as it had been before he left, because there was a man who had been maintaining it for him.

"Hey!"

The door opened, Wang Hao raised his hand and waved it in the air, but the woman in front of him didn't respond, she just looked at him blankly, tears gradually accumulated, Wang Hao felt that he was a little too bastard? How many women have cried when they came back this time?

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, a hand with the fragrance of green onions slapped Wang Hao's cheek, but this guy who was so bold that he even dared to slaughter gods couldn't raise a trace of anger at this moment, and his face was full of guilt.

"Woo woo!"

Penny hugged Wang Hao's neck, she was extremely tall, even Wang Hao, she was only slightly taller than her, and feeling her chest gradually moistened, the guilt in Wang Hao's heart became even deeper.

"Hey, Penny, aren't I back, okay, Mommy, okay, I'm back."

Wang Hao hugged Penny, from the embarrassment at the beginning, to the rare warmth he enjoys now, this woman is his mother in this life.

"You have a weak soul, you still know to come back, it's been a year and a half, you don't even know to go home and look at me, you have a weak soul, I don't have your son."

Penny's voice grew louder and louder, and her beloved son, who had just turned eighteen, seemed to have disappeared.

He crisscrossed the skies of New York, flew away with nuclear bombs, fought aliens, and became the leader of the human coalition, but what does that have to do with him? All she wants is her son.

One moment, the well-behaved son who was still playing on the sofa with himself and listening to his father teach him pickling skills, the next moment, he has become a superhero who has saved countless people.

But which one does Penny want more?

On the day Wang Hao moved out, she felt nothing, just like when she went out on her honeymoon with her husband, she was in a world of two, but when she woke up the next morning, habitually made the white rice porridge and xiaolongbao that her son liked to eat, and then went upstairs to knock on his door, she realized what she had lost.

And what's even more odious is that this white-eyed wolf with no conscience has not known to come back to see her for so long, of course she knows that he is not free, too many things have happened in more than a year, the invasion of two groups of aliens, the capital was attacked, millions of people were attacked, and hundreds of thousands of people died.

Her son, who is a big hero, has no time to waste on her, a middle-aged woman, he doesn't know how many people are going to die if he doesn't delay a second, and every second he wastes, the rest don't know how much time it will take to make up for it.

It's not that Penny didn't want to go over to find Wang Hao, but she didn't dare, she didn't even dare to call him, send a video communication, she couldn't disturb him, she couldn't delay her son's future, she couldn't disturb herself, a child who was becoming more and more strange.

She didn't dare, she was afraid of losing, she was afraid that the child who liked to smile, like to be lazy and hide at home, liked to cook, and liked to draw cartoons would leave her.

"Penny, Penny, what's wrong with you?"

There was a bang, and Johnson, who was washing, rushed out of the bathroom, and he heard his wife's cry, but when he rushed out with a razor and foam on his face, he saw his wife lying in the arms of another man.

"Hey!"

The embarrassing opening remarks, Wang Hao only felt that he was very stupid today, but he couldn't think of any good greetings, so it was difficult to come up and make a sentence.

“hey，man！”

And then a crackling greeting gesture?

Johnson was also stunned for a moment, but he recovered quickly, and when he saw that Wang Hao was back, his worried look suddenly took back, snorted coldly, and turned around and went to the bathroom, completely ignoring Wang Hao's distress signal pointing at Penny.

"Whew!"

Johnson propped himself up on the sink, the man in the mirror had a resolute face, but at the moment his expression looked so happy, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, wanted to cry but couldn't cry, plus the whole circle of foam on his chin, it looked very funny.

With his strong arms trembling, Johnson held on, shaved his beard, almost hurting himself several times, and finally, he washed off the foam before slowly walking outside.

"Well, it smells good!"

Wang Hao sat at the table, next to Penny looking at him with a loving face, looking at this young man who was already taller than himself and had long grown into a towering tree that could shade all mankind.

"Eat slowly, if it's not enough, I'll do it again, and soon, your dad always says that I can't eat enough, so I will make a lot of it every day."

"Well, Penny, the xiaolongbao you made is delicious, and when I smell the fragrance outside the door, my saliva is dripping."

Wang Hao showed a bright smile on his face, and once again picked up a crystal clear, like a work of art, like he said, Penny's craftsmanship is no longer inferior to that of an authentic Chinese chef, because she is cooking with love and making it for her favorite children.

One bite down, the full soup suddenly poured into his mouth, Wang Hao, who was no longer afraid of burning his mouth, fully realized the happiness of biting through the soup bag that had just come out of the cage, only with this heat, could he feel the perfection of the soup.

I remember that in the past, every time I ate it, my mouth would be hot, but now, his skin is thick enough to perfectly receive the taste of his mother's love.

Johnson looked at this scene, collapsed to the present's face, and finally smiled, yes, what is he doing with a straight face, his son is back.

"Ah, leave me some, my xiaolongbao."

Just like before, Johnson ran to the table, picked up chopsticks, and competed with Wang Hao for the delicious and juicy xiaolongbao, and then with a smug smile, he took a bite of the hot bun into his mouth, which was the taste of family.