Time to get off work.
Song Jihuai couldn't wait to return home, but there was no little girl who flew into his arms like a butterfly as usual.
Song Jihuai couldn't help but frown, feeling a little lost.
But when he entered the house, the little girl still did not appear. Fortunately, the housekeeper beside him had understood what the young master meant and immediately stepped forward and said, "Young master, the young lady went to the old house early in the morning."
Old house?
Song Jihuai immediately turned around and left!
Grandpa didn't like Wanwan in the first place, and...
Could it be that his silly girl really went to ask Grandpa for a vase? Thinking of this, Song Jihuai felt a headache. He hoped that the little girl would not get into trouble.
Along the way, Song Jihuai urged the driver to speed up.
Half an hour later, Song Jihuai quickly entered the old house. He arrived at the old man's side almost at the same time as the housekeeper, "Grandpa."
Song Jihuai shouted first, then was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Did he see it wrong, or was his eyes blurry?
What's wrong with this world?
He actually saw potato chips, ice cream, and milk tea on his grandfather's coffee table?
Is he blind?!
Su Wanyu was eating happily, but when she saw Song Jihuai suddenly appear, she was like the pause button was pressed and she didn't move at all.
Old Master Song was much calmer, as if the person eating potato chips just now was not him at all. He raised his eyes and looked at Song Jihuai, "Here you are."
Song Jihuai hesitated for a moment before saying "hmm".
Su Wanyu finally reacted, quickly put the potato chips behind her back, and placed her hands obediently on her knees, but her eyes fell on the coffee table that had not been cleaned up in time. She blinked hard at the housekeeper, signaling him to clean it up quickly.
housekeeper:"……"
He suppressed his laughter and immediately went forward to clean up the mess, explaining in a very subtle way, "I ate it."
The other three: "..."
The housekeeper packed up and left in a hurry.
Song Jihuai finally calmed down, walked to Su Wanyu's side, raised his thumb and scraped the corner of her mouth, "It's on your mouth."
Su Wanyu immediately raised the back of her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, then smiled at Song Jihuai, "Husband..."
Song Jihuai just looked at her and said, "Go home."
Old Master Song was just feeling embarrassed because his grandson caught him eating junk food, so he didn't try to stop him.
Su Wanyu was very reluctant to leave. Song Jihuai held her hand and looked at Old Man Song with great nostalgia, "Grandpa, I will come to see you another day."
Mr. Song nodded and said, "Then come earlier and let's go buy some small things."
"good."
Su Wanyu nodded obediently.
Song Jihuai was completely bewildered. What had Su Wanyu done today? His old man's attitude had completely changed.
"By the way, Grandpa Butler, my bottle..."
Su Wanyu was pulled out of the door by Song Jihuai, and she did not forget to turn back and remind the housekeeper.
The housekeeper immediately went to bring the filled porcelain bottle over and handed it to Su Wanyu, "Everything is ready for you, Madam."
Until I got on the bus.
Su Wanyu held the vase and smiled, "I got it now."
Song Jihuai didn't say anything at this moment, but looked at Su Wanyu with confusion, shock, and hesitation in his eyes.
A thought even came to his mind: Is this person, the person in front of him, Su Wanyu?
Although they look the same, the changes are huge.
It's like two completely different people.
Su Wanyu tilted her head slightly and said softly, "Husband?"
Song Jihuai withdrew his thoughts, smiled at Su Wanyu, and said nothing more.
In fact… he had long harbored such suspicions, but he had never been willing to dwell on them. Wanwan's sudden transformation, her beautiful handwriting, her profound knowledge of ancient history, and her ability to appraise antiques…
He had to think a little more in his mind.
Su Wanyu stretched out her hand and placed it on Song Jihuai's palm, "Husband, are you in a bad mood?"
Song Jihuai subconsciously dodged.
But he quickly grabbed Su Wanyu's hand, which made Su Wanyu think that he was in a bad mood, so he said, "Nothing."
Su Wanyu seemed to be thinking about something, and she said considerately, "Husband, don't worry about other people's affairs."
"good."
Song Jihuai chuckled and scratched her nose.
weekend.
The Su family was originally nothing special, but because the son-in-law of the Su family was Song Jihuai, everyone looked up to them.
So Zhao Meiling's birthday party was more grand than in previous years.
Zhao Meiling was wearing a bright red long dress, which set off her exquisite figure and made her fair skin look as smooth as jade. Her face was full of smiles.
I'm in a good mood.
"Wanyu is here."
When she saw Su Wanyu, the smile on Zhao Meiling's face became even brighter. Although Song Jihuai didn't come, who didn't know that Song Jihuai held Su Wanyu at the top of his heart?
Then doesn’t Su Wanyu’s coming represent Song Jihuai’s intention?
Zhao Meiling had a clear understanding of the situation. After knowing that Song Jihuai had no hope of making Su Qingqing's list, and seeing that Song Jihuai was nice to Su Wanyu, she didn't mind flattering him a few words.
Su Wanyu nodded slightly and handed the gift box over. "This is a birthday present for Auntie. I found it from Grandpa's collection."
Zhao Meiling quickly realized that the Su family had no grandfather, so the grandfather Su Wanyu was talking about could only be one person: Old Master Song.
She suddenly became even more excited, as Mr. Song’s collection must be worth a lot of money.
"Wanyu is so polite. We are all family. It's great that you can come. Why should you bring a gift?" She said this, but signaled the butler beside her to accept the gift quickly.
"Of course it should be sent."
Su Wanyu smiled and said it as a matter of course.
Zhao Meiling was very satisfied and praised Su Wanyu, "Wanyu is much more sensible than before."
Su Wanyu smiled.
Zhao Meiling was very curious about how much the things Su Wanyu found from Mr. Song's collection were worth, but she didn't dare to ask directly, and her heart was like a cat scratching.
After all, she and Su Wanyu have always been at odds. What if she was just talking nonsense?
Su Wanyu saw it and whispered in Zhao Meiling's ear, "You know, it's that antique vase that Grandpa always left at the door. It's worth ten million."
Ten million?!
Zhao Meiling's pupils shrank slightly, and her face was instantly filled with smiles. She looked at Su Wanyu as if she was looking at the God of Wealth.
"Hurry up, hurry up, sit inside. You really don't need to spend so much money."
At this moment, what she was thinking about more was that Mr. Song’s collection was worth 10 million yuan. Even in the circle of wealthy aristocrats, which family could afford such a decent collection?
It’s just their Su family.
Even if I tell my sisters about it in the future, I will feel very proud.
Su Wanyu smiled and nodded, "Okay, then I'll go in first."
"Go and have some rest, I'll be there in a while." Zhao Meiling felt like she was dizzy at the moment, and she quickly made up her mind that she would celebrate her birthday like this again next year!
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