After the family finished dinner, Feng Jiaojiao and An Jianjun went to Grandpa Song's house.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" As Feng Jiaojiao entered the room, she saw Grandpa Song fiddling with a box.

"You two are here, come and take a look." Grandpa Song handed the things to Feng Jiaojiao and An Jianjun.

"What is this?" The two were also confused, not knowing why their grandfather called them over.

"These...are the things that were returned to me."

"Grandpa, have they all been returned to you?" Feng Jiaojiao had never paid much attention to these things.

She didn't want the old man to think that she was thinking about this thing.

With the wealth she currently holds, there is no need for her to cause discord among her family members because of these things.

Besides, those were the Song family’s things after all, so Feng Jiaojiao never took them to heart.

"I...have run several times!"

How could it be that easy? Old Master Song went back and forth many times, carrying all kinds of information, and it took him a long time to get the things back.

It's not that he didn't trust An Jianjun and Feng Jiaojiao, but he was not sure whether this kind of thing could succeed.

Feng Jiaojiao and An Jianjun are usually very busy with their work, and Mr. Song doesn't want to trouble his granddaughter and grandson-in-law.

Anyway, I have a lot of free time and I have nothing to waste.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Feng Jiaojiao was happy for the old man, but what was Grandpa doing...

"I'm an old man, half-baked and tattered. Why would I need so many things? I'll give them all to you."

"You guys take it. There are a lot of people doing business right now. There are quite a few shops here. You can rent them out or do something yourself."

During the time that Grandpa Song came back, he would go and inquire about his own things when he had nothing to do.

I hadn't held out any hope, but I didn't expect it to actually come back.

Feng Jiaojiao and An Jianjun looked through the things in the box and didn't expect that the old man would give them so many things.

There are more than ten shops from Beijing, two large courtyards, a vacant factory building with four floors, which is now a wasteland, and a small Western-style building from Shanghai.

What was left was a list of antique jewelry, jade treasures and the like. These were the things they had taken away before, but it was incomplete, with only a small half left.

Mr. Song knows that contentment is better than nothing.

"Here, there are shops, courtyards, and vacant factories in Beijing. I'll also give you the small Western-style building in Shanghai. That was your mother's favorite house when she was a child."

"And here's this list. Take it and go get the things. Keep them for yourselves. They're just little gadgets. Give them to the children to play with."

"I'm an old man, what am I going to do with them?"

"As for... that old house, Grandpa made it and left it for your uncles so they can have roots when they come back."

Old Master Song only left the old house to his son, and gave the rest to Feng Jiaojiao.

"Grandpa, I...can't accept it!" Feng Jiaojiao shook her head.

"Please keep it all for your uncles. You've given me more than enough."

Feng Jiaojiao had already taken so many treasures before, so she felt that this thing was extremely hot.

Previously, Mr. Song gave all the dowry left for his daughter to her.

Grandpa not only has a granddaughter, he also has two uncles living abroad, so he has many grandchildren.

She could imagine what the scene would be like when her two uncles came back with their families and found out that the old man had given all his things to her.

Even if my uncle agrees, what about my aunt and cousins?

This is not something worthless. Every item in it is enough to drive people crazy.

Besides, she is not short of money now. She has so many US dollars in her hands, so there is no need for her to worry about the Song family's property.

"Jiaojiao, listen to grandpa. Grandpa knows you don't need these things now, but this is a token of my gratitude. When your uncles left, they took away most of your belongings. I have done my best to repay them."

"They have so much money. If they don't make a living, it means they are incompetent, so we can't give them this thing."

Although Mr. Song did not favor boys over girls, he also knew the overall situation. He gave 70% to 80% of the family wealth to his son. He had to preserve the bloodline of the Song family at all costs.

I'm just worried that they're not living well over there. After all, they're my sons and grandsons, how can I not miss them?

However, the old man was also thoughtful and left a small thing for his daughter. As for how much she could keep, that depended on fate.