Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 545 Extraordinary Story: Prosperous Sometimes

When Ou Yanzhe was 31 years old, he was named Prince.He is not directly part of the royal family, but he is by far the most honored and talked about figure of Centeva's golden age, and likely will remain so.

A few years ago, he was already in the limelight, and his power and status were all at the pinnacle.As Centeva's greatest hero, he made a decision that shocked Paris, handing over all the real power to Centeva in one hand.

Afterwards, there was a major shake-up of the Langerak consortium.Ou Yanzhe promoted two close relatives, one is Lian Huihui from the Lian family, the other is Clarence from Shexiton, and he himself retreated behind the scenes.When the world was arguing about whether the Imperial Bank's surname was Langlark or Shexiton, Ou Yanzhe's conferment ceremony came unexpectedly.

So many people saw his mysterious wife, and Ou Yanzhe held her hand, almost inseparable.When everyone took a closer look, his wife seemed to be pregnant again, she moved slowly, and was escorted away after only showing her face slightly.Not long afterward, before the ceremony was over, Ou Yanzhe also left.

That night, Langlark had another young master.It is said that the old prince from the Golden Palace in Lot Province came to Rose Castle overnight.

Dong Yu had a younger brother, so he skipped class, and his father simply didn't have time to talk to him.

Lan Qingchuan's birth went smoothly, Ou Yanzhe stood guard outside, his legs were numb, and he heard the baby's cry.At that moment, Dong Yu saw his father take a staggered step. If the people from the hospital didn't stop him, he might have rushed in.

"How is Madam? Is it okay?"

When he heard that everything was fine, Dong Yu felt that his omnipotent father was about to kneel down and worship Jesus.

Dong Yu smiled in a soft light.When I was young, I still had some talent for learning languages, but when I grew up, I felt that I didn't have this talent.I hope my brother will not be like him.

The younger brother was named Xia Ran, and he was born in the early summer when the roses were in full bloom.The younger brother has extremely soft black hair, was born with eyes closed and cried loudly.His father held him carefully, and kissed him carefully, almost to the point of tears.

Dong Yu went to see his mother.The mother was lying on the bed, very weak, and when she saw him coming, she smiled slightly.Dong Yu also imitated his father and pressed a kiss on her lips.

Mother fell asleep laughing.In the days to come, her father would accompany her and take care of her.

When my younger brother was one year old, the first word he yelled out was brother, which made Dongyu so happy that he hugged him wherever he went.The younger brother has a pair of beautiful black eyes, which are the same as the mother. Everyone says that the younger brother looks very much like the mother.

When the younger brother was a little older, his father always liked to take him out.Dong Yu never got this kind of treatment since she was a child.He secretly asked his mother if he became unlovable when he grew up and his father stopped loving him.

Mother laughed, how is it possible, little fool, we still love you, the same as we love your brother.

Then I will love my brother the same way you love me.Dong Yu secretly made up his mind.

When my younger brother was 5 years old, a major event happened in the family.At the birthday party, my younger brother was stolen, along with myself.The younger brother was sleeping in his arms when the father used all his connections to find them.

It was an amazing experience.Only this time, the father's blond hair faded a little, and the mother's gray hair.

It was a long time later that he and his younger brother realized that this was a kidnapping with an impure purpose.However, the uncle who saved them has never been seen again.

What kind of uncle is it?

He is an uncle with very long and beautiful hair.When he saw his younger brother, he was surprised.The younger brother was hungry and cried to him.The uncle in black held him in his arms and comforted him gently.

Uncle doesn't like to talk, and his subordinates always wear unattractive black clothes, but these people all listen to uncle.

Dong Yu begged: "Send us home, uncle."

He and his younger brother only stayed here for half a day. The uncle with long hair, wearing a delicate brocade robe, looked like the head of the mother's homeland.The younger brother was hugged all the way by him, and all the saliva dripped on the exquisite pattern embroidery on his neckline.

"Go back, Dong Yu, and take your brother with you."

After returning to Rose Castle, he couldn't understand why this uncle knew his name.

During Dongyu's coming-of-age banquet, the castle held a family banquet.His favorite uncle and grandpa in the Lan's manor, as well as his grandfather who hugged him from far away in China, all came.It's just that although his great-grandmother lived a long life, she no longer has the energy to fly to help him celebrate.The younger brother has grown up, wearing a beautiful shirt and overalls, and rushing towards him with crooked eyes.

There are also disadvantages of growing up, he will often not see his younger brother.

The father drank some wine, and the younger brother was hugged by him again, giggling in his arms.He always felt that his father loved Xia Ran more.Although even his mother didn't think so, he always felt that it was, and it was right.

I will know when I grow up, because my younger brother is more like my mother.

Ou Yanzhe has always had a regret that he has no daughter.Although he has two extremely intelligent and excellent sons, the elder son is as handsome and dazzling as the sun, and the younger son is as gentle and graceful as the moonlight.But he didn't want Lan Qingchuan to bear the pain of giving birth several times, so that's all.I accidentally remembered it today, so I told Lan Qingchuan about it.

His wife has a bad habit of reading books on the bed.Hearing this, he didn't even look up, he turned a page and said casually, "Well, didn't even backtracking add a baby princess?"

He looked at his wife quietly, the light was soft, her face was as white as jade, and there was a smile on her lips.Only at this moment, he felt that the years were so beautiful, like still water flowing deep.

"Why have you never said you love me?" He turned over and put his arms around her waist.No matter how ugly he was, Lan Qingchuan closed the book and sighed, "Xia Ran is so old, you still ask this question." Seeing his perseverance, she turned on the lamp, leaned over and gently He touched it on the lips.

Ou Yanzhe's scheme succeeded, he hugged her, and slowly deepened the kiss.

The room temperature is mild and the years are quiet.

(End of this chapter)