Mrs. Wu's eyes became wet when she heard this long-lost "Yaoyao", and she turned her back uncomfortably.

Except for her own parents, only Jiang Zhongxing called her that.

She didn't know how many years she hadn't heard anyone call herself that.

She was just Mrs. Wu in the capital.

Jiang Zhongxing's rank will only be higher than Jiang Youzhi's, and he will be very good at seizing opportunities.

He saw that his wife was obviously a little touched at this moment, so he hurriedly strode over, put his arm around Mrs. Wu's shoulder, and said softly: "Yaoyao, I was sorry for you in the past." ”

"I was wrong, let our husband and wife and son be separated for 18 years."

"From now on, our family will be together and will never be separated."

Mrs. Wu has always felt that she has long stopped caring about Jiang Zhongxing, and for some reason, when she heard these words, her heart turned over like a river and a sea, and tears kept flowing down.

Jiang Zhongxing took the opportunity to take her into his arms and comforted her softly, "Don't cry, don't cry, from now on, everything will be fine." ”

Mrs. Wu was about to push her away, but suddenly remembered Chen's words again, so she fell into Jiang Zhongxing's arms with half-truths.

Needless to say, she still has feelings for Jiang Zhongxing.

Half a vacation, but for the sake of his son, to endure half of the reluctance.

Jiang Youzhi was in the hall, watching his father and mother show affection, and rolled his eyes and walked out.

He closed the door when he went out.

Jiang Zhongxing and Mrs. Wu were separated when they were in love, so when the two met and hugged each other, they seemed to have regained their former feelings.

Jiang Zhongxing saw that Mrs. Wu couldn't stop crying, so he quickly touched it, but without touching the handkerchief, he raised his sleeves to wipe Mrs. Wu's tears.

After wiping it twice, Mrs. Wu suddenly pushed him away and looked at him with anger, "It stinks, you haven't taken a bath for a few days?" ”

Jiang Zhongxing sniffed his sleeve and smiled, "It's only five or six days." ”

He's so happy that he's about to fly now.

After eighteen years, he finally hugged his wife again.

He went up again and hugged Mrs. Wu, "Don't cry, let's eat first." ”

"After dinner, I have a lot to say to you in the evening."

Mrs. Wu's face flushed, she spat him, and said in a low voice with half-truths and half-truths: "Old and improper, my son is still watching here." ”

As soon as the two turned around, there was still a trace of their son.

Even the door is closed!

Mrs. Wu stomped her foot, really coquettish: "It's all your fault!" ”

Jiang Zhongxing said with a smile: "Of course I blame it." ”

"I'll go and call my son back, let's eat first."

He opened the door and saw Jiang Youzhi standing in the courtyard, talking to a young man, who looked very familiar.

However, at the moment, he is not in the mood to distinguish those, and the reunion of a family of three is important.

He shouted angrily, "Son, come and eat." ”

Jiang Youzhi turned around and walked towards the hall, Lin Shuo stood there, not daring to come out.

The British Duke should have seen him, what the hell should I do!

Jiang Zhongxing smiled and pulled Mrs. Wu to sit down, sat next to her, and then said with emotion: "It's so good, I didn't expect that there would be such a day in my life to be able to sit and eat with my wife and son." He was laughing, but for some reason he choked up again.

Jiang Youzhi looked at him helplessly, why does this father cry more than his mother!

When I looked at Mrs. Wu again, her eyes were also red.

Jiang Youzhi coughed lightly, "Let's eat." ”

"This is the banquet of Yuloudong specially called by Jiaojiao, and my father also tasted the taste of Hunan cuisine."

(End of chapter)