I also thought about continuing to match Ouyang Mingmei and Gao Yang, I also wanted to remarry them, and I also wanted to hold my grandson as soon as possible...

Thinking about it now, this is actually a joke.

And the two of them were completely played with by that bastard Gao Yang.

Chang Sumei's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, as complicated as pouring a five-flavor bottle, with sour and sweet, bitter and spicy, and finally turned into a burst of bitterness.

Looking up, looking at Ouyang Mingmei's face with a slight anger, Chang Sumei said in a hoarse voice: "Mingmei, mom doesn't know that he is such a person, mom is still thinking... Alas..."

Countless regrets were transformed into this sigh, as if thousands of words could not express her mood at this moment.

When Ouyang Mingmei saw Chang Sumei's eyes, tears burst out.

"Mom..." Ouyang Mingmei took Chang Sumei's hand and put it in her hand and rubbed it.

Chang Sumei's hands are big and slightly fleshy. Because of her years of work, there is a thin layer of calluses on the palms and finger joints, and her fingers are also slightly rough, and it is a bit prickly when it passes through the skin.

"Mom, I know that everything is for my own good, I know." Ouyang Mingmei would never question her parents' love and contribution to her. They have given too much.

Chang Sumei's tears suddenly burst out and fell on the hands that she and Ouyang Mingmei held together.

"Okay, mom..." Ouyang Mingmei was frightened and hurriedly tried to persuade her.

"It is also a happy thing to show Gao Yang in time that he is a wolf in sheep's clothing. This is called repairing the sheep. It's not too late. Mom, you should be happy." Ouyang Minghao said.

"Yes, yes, it's a pleasure. Today our whole family rarely sits together for a reunion dinner. Mingmei has a boyfriend, so we should be happy." Ouyang Lihui stood up and picked up the teacup in front of him: "We should use tea instead of wine. Have a drink."

Everyone immediately agreed with the proposal. At this time, Chang Sumei also wiped her tears and stood up, picked up the teacup in her hand, burst into tears and smiled.

Everyone was very happy when they had a meal. While eating and chatting, it was already past nine o'clock before they knew it.

Seeing that it was getting late, considering that my parents had just arrived in H City today, they must be very tired. Ouyang Mingmei asked her younger brother to drive back and take her parents back to rest first, while she planned to talk to Ling Xiangnan.

Ling Xiangnan was also wronged after so many things happened today. Ouyang Mingmei felt that she should be with him.

Others had no doubt about this arrangement, so Ouyang Minghao drove home with his parents first.

Leaving Ouyang Mingmei and Ling Xiangnan in the private room, watching the leftover food on the table.

"Are you full tonight?" Ouyang Mingmei asked a little worriedly when she saw that Ling Xiangnan didn't eat too much dinner.

"I'm not full yet. I was just angry just now and didn't eat much. I feel a little hungry now." Ling Xiangnan touched his stomach. He was not polite.

"Then I'll ask the kitchen to add a dish to you? What do you want to eat? Or serve a lighter dish?" Ouyang Mingmei asked with a smile.

"No, I don't want to eat this today, I just suddenly want to eat a bowl of noodles. The noodles you cooked are just not sure whether you are willing or not." Ling Xiangnan said with a smile.

It's just cooking a bowl of noodles. For Ouyang Mingmei, who has a good cooking skills, this is nothing at all. In addition, there are all ingredients in the kitchen, so I agreed immediately.

"You're here, I'll come later." Ouyang Mingmei said, and was about to walk to the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" Ling Xiangnan grabbed Ouyang Mingmei.

"Of course I'm going to the kitchen to cook noodles for you." Ouyang Mingmei was very puzzled by Ling Xiangnan's stupid question.

"It's uncomfortable to eat..." Ling Xiangnan frowned, then shook Ouyang Mingmei's arm pitifully and said, "Go to my house to cook noodles for me, okay? Then, I still have something to let you see."

Ouyang Mingmei doesn't care about where to cook noodles, but if she wants to go to Ling Xiangnan's house, would it be bad to meet Lu Liping?

"Auntie, she..." Ouyang Mingmei was a little hesitant at the moment.

"My mother went to the villa and was not with me. She said that she did not disturb me. In fact, she just despised my place as small and narrow, and she had to take the elevator up and down, which was inconvenient." Ling Xiangnan shrugged, very helpless.

"Okay." Ouyang Mingmei nodded immediately. If Lu Liping was not around, at least she would not have such a big psychological burden and would feel a little more comfortable.

Ling Xiangnan's mouth showed a sweet smile.

The two drove and soon arrived at Ling Xiangnan's residence.

Taking the key to open the door, Ling Xiangnan opened the lights in the entrance hall and living room, then went to the door to change into slippers, then took a pair of slippers in front of Ouyang Mingmei: "Come in quickly."

Ouyang Mingmei looked down and saw that it was a pair of pink women's slippers with peach heart patterns on it. She smiled in a hint: "Is this my aunt's slippers?"

"No, my mother has a cleanliness obsessiveness. She always carries her slippers with her. She never wears slippers prepared by others. I specially bought these slippers for you." Ling Xiangnan smiled.

Ouyang Mingmei took a closer look and found that it was indeed a new one. The price tag on the slippers seemed to have not been taken off yet, so she reached out and pulled it off: "I bought it for me specially? How do you know I would agree to come today?"

"I don't know when you will be back." Ling Xiangnan shrugged: "I prepared it very early. Anyway, you will come sooner or later, and you will be able to use it sooner or later." A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiangnan's mouth.

Ouyang Mingmei's face turned red, and then she looked at Ling Xiangnan with anger: "You are so sure about this?"

"Of course." Ling Xiangnan touched his nose shamelessly.

Ouyang Mingmei's face turned redder and she quickly changed the topic: "Where is the kitchen?"

It was also the first time she had come to Ling Xiangnan’s house, and she didn’t know the layout of the house.

"Here." Ling Xiangnan led the way in front of the door and turned on the kitchen lights.

The kitchen is a Western-style open kitchen, which looks very spacious. Ouyang Mingmei glanced briefly, looked at the water pipe, gas hood, and refrigerator, and then opened the refrigerator to check the food inside.

There are a lot of things inside, including fish, meat, milk and eggs, almost everything.

"It seems that you don't often eat at home, you have a lot of things." Ouyang Mingmei was a little curious. Ling Xiangnan always seemed to have to go to her place to have free meals. She prepares so many things at home, so she is not afraid of letting her shelf life go.

"This is what my mother has prepared for these days. Usually there are only milk, bread, or beverages and snacks." Ling Xiangnan believed that he was not good at cooking, so of course he would not waste time preparing these things.

It's no wonder. When a mother comes back and sees junk food in the refrigerator, she must buy a lot of nutritious things to supplement it. Of course, she doesn't care whether it can be used or not. (To be continued.)
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