Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"What's the secret?"

Sister Hong looked at Luo Yangyang's mysterious little appearance, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Actually, I will live in your youth hostel because my mother stayed with you for a while 20 years ago."

Luo Yangyang smiled. She seemed to be able to imagine in her mind what it was like the'I am here' youth hostel twenty years ago.

"Your mother?" After Sister Hong asked back, the smile on the corner of her mouth widened, "I'm an old ancestral store, and there are quite a few repeat customers. You are not the first to find it because your elders have lived in my youth hostel. From here."

Luo Yangyang's small hands propped on the counter, his upper body leaned forward, looking at Sister Hong more mysteriously and said:

"There are not many people like me who are pregnant here."

"Being pregnant?" Sister Hong stared at Luo Yangyang. After watching for a long time, she suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, "Twenty years ago, when I was very young, I remembered a pregnant woman. Have lived here for a while, is that your mother, right?"

At that time, she was only about ten years old, and she would go to the hotel to have fun from time to time. The reason why she remembered so clearly was because the pregnant woman lived for a long time.

"I think it should be." Looking at Sister Hong who was shocked, Luo Yangyang's smile deepened.

"Really your mother? When your mother gave birth, it was my mother who sent your mother to the hospital!"

Sister Hong looked at Luo Yangyang who was standing in front of her with a sweet smile, and she felt fate and curious.

"Really? I don't know this."

Luo Yangyang thought about it carefully. His mother had not told her about it.

"However, Yang Yang, your mother was very hard back then. My mother said that your mother lived in the hotel alone, her family was not there, her husband was not there, she was alone, and you were born in October and no one took care of her. ."

Sister Hong thought of the past, but now that when she thinks about it, Luo Yangyang's mother feels sad.

The small smile at the corner of Luo Yangyang's mouth became bitter. Of course she knew that her mother worked hard.

From childhood to adulthood, her mother pulled her up by herself, carrying all the pains and tiredness by herself, and she never felt relaxed.

"My mother said back then that your mother has been staying in a hotel and seemed to be waiting for someone. That person is probably your father. Later, did your mother wait? Did your father come back?"

Sister Hong glanced at the canonization behind Luo Yangyang, and saw that although the canonization was cold, there was no sign that she wanted to stop her from chatting with Luo Yangyang, so she asked carefully.

Luo Yangyang suddenly didn't know how to answer Hong sister's question.

She looked down and thought for a while, then raised her eyes to look at Sister Hong and said, "Sister Hong, you actually saw my father."

"When I was a kid, I didn't often go to the Youth Hostel, and people came and went every day. I don't remember who I saw."

Sister Hong subconsciously thought that Luo Yangyang meant that she had met her father back then.

"No." Seeing the misunderstanding of Sister Hong, Luo Yangyang gently shook his head, "Not when you were a child, you have seen my father in these two days."

"Ah, these two days?" Sister Hong was stunned when she heard it, and passed through the people she had seen in the past two days, especially the people around Luo Yangyang.

Then, in her wide-open eyes, she was shocked: "You said, it might not be the foreigner, Lancelot?"