Hundred Billion Sweet Wife: Husband's Favorite

"Okay, you know the ending of the story, then you should go to sleep." Ouyang Tenghao kissed Mu Lang's forehead, and was about to turn off the lamp beside his bed.

"Daddy, don't turn off the lights yet, I'll show you something." The little guy got up all of a sudden, and took out a painting from the drawer beside the bed in his pajamas.

"Look, this is the painting I drew by myself in the afternoon." Mu Lang unfolded the painting proudly. On the picture was a woman with a flower in her long hair. The corners of her mouth were raised slightly. Squiggly words. "Mother."

"I drew this for Mommy. Do you think it looks like her? Will she like it?" Mu Lang raised his head and asked Ouyang Tenghao innocently.

For some reason, Ouyang Tenghao's heart was warmed by an inexplicable feeling. He has always been a very cold-blooded person, and he is rarely moved by anything. He touched Mu Lang's little head, "Then, tomorrow we will bring Looking at this painting, will you bring Mommy back like a duckling?"

"Daddy, is that aunt that day my mommy?" Mu Lang had already begun to suspect that although he was only three years old, he just felt that Teacher He had a different intimacy from others.

Ouyang Tenghao took a deep breath, he hugged Mu Lang in his arms, and the little guy's head was pressed tightly against Ouyang Tenghao's chest, "Yes, she is your mommy, tomorrow, we Let's find her together, okay?"

"Okay, I knew it, I like her very much, Daddy, you can't make Mummy go away this time." The little guy was very happy, he finally confirmed his inner feelings from his father's mouth.

His mommy didn't die, his mommy was still in this world, and she once hugged him.

Thinking of Ouyang Mulang, he was very happy. He quickly got into bed, closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised sweetly, "Daddy, go to bed quickly, we will set off tomorrow morning."

Ouyang Tenghao smiled in relief, and covered Mu Lang with the quilt again, then kissed him, said good night to him, turned off the lamp beside his bed, stood up with his tall and slender body, and went Go to the door.

Back in the room, Ouyang Tenghao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in his bedroom. He was fascinated to look at the scenery outside. Tomorrow, as Mu Lang said, he would take Mu Lang and bring that woman back together. , at this moment, he no longer cares about Luo Shuyin's arrangements for him, he only wants her now.

No matter what difficulties he will encounter, he will do everything to protect his woman and son, but the most important thing for him today is the family reunion, and the most important people are Ye Muxi and Ouyang Mulang.

In this lifetime, falling in love with Ye Muxi and getting Mu Lang, a smart and lovely child, is the best gift God gave him. As long as the family is together, being together is enough.

The blue sky, the whistling wind ringing in my ears, the small mountain village that Zhu Mofan donated to last time has started to rebuild a new school, and Ye Muxi will take the children to the small hillside of the back village during the day Attend class.

Hang the small blackboard on the tree, and the children all brought their own benches. Ye Muxi stood under the tree in a white dress, and the chalk brush left beautiful words on the small blackboard.

There was a sudden sound in the sky, and the children raised their heads curiously, "Teacher, look, is that an airplane?" A child shouted cheerfully, and the children who had never seen an airplane before all stood up. Get up, look up at the plane flying down.

Ye Muxi put down the books and chalk in her hand, and walked a few steps forward. She rested her right hand on her forehead to block the glare of the sun. Indeed, this is an airplane, but it looks more like a private airplane.

"Teacher, is the plane about to fall?" A child seemed to be panicking, and quickly shrank behind Ye Muxi in fright.

Ye Muxi frowned and looked carefully. This plane was indeed a bit strange, as if it was flying towards the open space down the hillside. Ye Muxi looked at the plane in doubt. For some reason, there was an inexplicable throbbing in her heart. .

The plane flew more and more, and seemed to have a tendency to stop. The children ran down the hillside one after another because they were too curious. Ye Muxi shouted hurriedly, but the voice from the plane in the sky had already suppressed her shouting No way, she had no choice but to follow the group of children.

Ouyang Tenghao was sitting on the plane. He had already looked down with the binoculars. When he saw the white shadow, the corners of his mouth slowly raised in a triumphant arc.

Ye Muxi was extremely anxious, afraid that the children would be accidentally injured when the plane landed, so she tried her best to pull them, but the curious children saw the real plane like a runaway wild horse, and kept going there. while running.

The plane finally landed slowly, Ye Muxi's long hair was flying in the wind to her heart's content, she couldn't care less about the messy hair of the wind at this moment, she followed behind the group of children, her face was full of worry, her voice was still sweet and soft, "Everyone, don't run away, don't run away."

When the children swarmed up, the plane finally stopped. Ye Muxi felt relieved after watching the helicopter’s fan stop. The door of the plane opened suddenly, and a familiar figure jumped down. Ye Muxi was shocked. Ouyang Teng Hao's appearance surprised her. Before she could recover, a small figure was hugged by Ouyang Teng Hao.

Mu Lang, it's Mu Lang, a sense of joy filled Ye Muxi's heart, she suppressed the tension and excitement in her heart, did he come to see her?The power of motherhood prompted her to go to the plane step by step.

After Ouyang Tenghao took Ouyang Mulang down, the little man put his hands behind his back, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and looked at Ye Muxi who was coming across with a smile on his face.

Ye Muxi also looked at her, her heart was beating wildly, as if it had fallen into her throat, the wind was very strong, blowing Ye Muxi's long white dress and black hair, she smiled and looked at the little person in front of her , Think more, hold him in your arms.

Ouyang Tenghao threw a hinting look at Mu Lang, and Mu Lang immediately understood, his two legs started to run towards Ye Muxi, calling affectionately in the wind, "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy..."

Ye Muxi stood there in disbelief, she covered her mouth, a huge wave rolled in her heart, her baby was calling her, she couldn't help but be moved, tears came as promised, she squatted down, opened her eyes arms.The little guy's chubby body rushed into Ye Muxi's arms.

Ouyang Mulang panted slightly, with a happy smile on his cute little face, Ye Muxi couldn't help shedding tears, she stared at Mu Lang in front of her in a daze, as if dreaming, "What did you call me just now? "

"Mommy, you are my mommy, mommy, Daddy and I are here to pick you up." With his two little hands behind his back, Mu Lang smiled and looked at Ye Muxi who was crying with excitement.

The group of children were so strange that they all stood aside and watched. Ouyang Tenghao stood at the other end of the plane, watching this long-awaited scene with deep affection.

"Mulang..." Ye Muxi wanted to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't help but choked up. She couldn't control her emotions and heart anymore, and she grabbed the little man in her arms. He hugged her tightly.

"Mummy, don't cry, look, Mu Lang has brought you a gift." The little guy then took out the little hand that had been hidden behind his back, it was the painting.

He unfolded the painting in front of Ye Muxi. The woman in the painting was somewhat similar to Ye Muxi. There was a delicate flower in the black hair next to her ear. Mu Lang next to her wrote two crooked words, "Mom." .”

Ye Muxi's tears suddenly flowed down like broken beads, she was so moved that she couldn't speak, her big eyes were filled with tears, she looked at Mu Lang, Mu Lang stretched out a With a chubby hand, he thoughtfully wiped away the tears on Ye Muxi's face, "Mummy, don't cry, Daddy has already promised me that I won't make you angry again next time."

Ye Muxi wept silently, she hugged Mu Lang, the little guy's head rested on Ye Muxi's shoulder, he took a breath deliberately exaggerated, and then said playfully, "Wow, so this is the smell of Mommy, Mu Lang Ron loves it."

Ye Muxi cried even harder. In the past three years, she owed Mu Lang too much. She was so choked up that she couldn't speak, and with a hoarse voice, she asked, "Mu Lang, Mommy is sorry..."

"That's not true, it's not that Mommy is sorry for me, it's that Daddy is sorry for you, if you are Daddy who makes Mommy angry, Mommy will not leave me and Daddy, so, Mommy, why do you still want Mu Lang? "Ouyang Mulang kept wiping away Ye Muxi's tears with his small hands, and comforted her with his milky voice.

"Why would Mommy not want Mu Lang, Mommy won't leave you anymore, I'm sorry, Mu Lang, I'm sorry, baby." Ye Muxi was so touched that it was a mess, her original firm heart seemed to be flooded by a bank, she didn't care , she doesn't want anything, she just wants her Mu Lang, her baby.

At this time, Ouyang Tenghao had already walked to their mother and son. He looked at Ye Muxi and Mu Lang who were embracing each other, and finally a comfortable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Ye Muxi affectionately, "Xiaoxi, I will pick you up with my son." Home."

Ye Muxi looked up at Ouyang Tenghao, he really changed, became gentle and careful, she wiped the tears from her face, and stood up slowly, Ouyang Tenghao hugged her, Ye Muxi was already crying Hoarse, she lay on his shoulder, and in the man's ear, she said softly, "Thank you."

All the children started booing. Although they didn't know who the man who came by plane was, they knew that this was a beautiful picture.

The children's cheers, long hugs, Ouyang Tenghao was very dependent on Ye Muxi's temperature, he hugged Ye Muxi more and more tightly, "Xiaoxi, can we go back together? Forgive me, please?"

Ye Muxi did not speak, tears replaced all words, she nodded slowly, Ouyang Tenghao seemed to have received a great gift, he hugged Ye Muxi, shaking around, she agreed, she finally forgave herself...