Song Jihuai felt that Su Wanyu must be up to something, but since the girl was not going to say anything, he did not dare to ask any more questions. He just held her hand and asked, "Let's eat?"
"Um."
Su Wanyu nodded, "I'm really a little hungry."
Song Jihuai thought Su Wanyu's abnormal behavior was over, but after dinner, the little girl pushed him into the study, but did not come in. Instead, she stood by the door and said, "Husband, I won't accompany you today. I have other things to do."
Song Jihuai immediately felt that the little girl was different and couldn't help asking, "What's going on?"
Su Wanyu looked mysterious, "Well, I can't say."
Song Jihuai: ???
Is this still his little girl? She's actually keeping him in suspense.
He stood up, walked in front of Su Wanyu, lowered his eyes and looked at her seriously, "You can't even tell me?"
Su Wanyu was naturally nervous when being stared at like this, so she changed her words and said, "My husband will know in a few days."
Song Jihuai immediately understood, "Preparing a gift for grandpa?"
Su Wanyu looked up at Song Jihuai. Her husband was quite smart.
Song Jihuai knew from her expression that he had guessed right.
He raised his hand and scratched the little girl's nose. "Okay, I won't ask. Go ahead and do your work."
Su Wanyu smiled and nodded, "My husband is busy too."
After saying that, she quickly ran back to her original room. Song Jihuai couldn't help laughing when he saw her. No wonder he didn't find the little girl this afternoon.
Song Jihuai originally thought that Su Wanyu would only be busy for a day or two, but he didn't expect that she would be like this every day for a whole week.
They were clearly in the same home, but Song Jihuai felt like they were in a long-distance relationship. Tomorrow was Mr. Song's birthday party. Song Jihuai held the little girl in his arms and couldn't help asking, "Are you done?"
Su Wanyu was already very tired, and leaned lazily in Song Jihuai's arms, "Well, I'm finally done."
Song Jihuai had some ideas in his mind, but when he saw the little girl's tired look, the romantic thoughts in his heart faded away. The little girl was already very tired, and he couldn't bear to bother her anymore.
Thinking of this, Song Jihuai looked at Su Wanyu fiercely and thought: I'll let you have one more day.
But when he lowered his eyes, he saw the little girl sleeping peacefully, her breathing shallow and steady, and she had fallen asleep in his arms.
Song Jihuai couldn't help laughing as he watched, then he hugged the little girl tighter and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day.
Mr. Song’s birthday party is a big event in the entire upper class circle.
The wealthy and prominent families were proud to receive an invitation from the Song family.
On the day of the banquet, the house was packed with distinguished guests and cars were flowing like water. The rows of luxury cars outside the Song family's old house were eye-catching.
Su Wanyu arrived at the Song family early in the morning.
As the only young lady of the Song family, she naturally needs to entertain guests.
Of course, given the Song family's status and position in the upper class, there were not many people who needed her, the young lady, to personally entertain them.
Just as Su Wanyu couldn't help but pick up a piece of cake to eat, the housekeeper's voice came from outside the door, "Miss Sun is here."
Su Wanyu looked subconsciously——
The person who came in was indeed Sun Yueyue.
Sun Yueyue was wearing a small dress and looked like a princess, proud and beautiful. As soon as she came in, her eyes fell on Su Wanyu.
But just one glance and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
Su Wanyu was wearing a peach-colored cheongsam, which made her skin look like jade and her exquisite figure was perfectly outlined.
Sun Yueyue paused, snorted softly, and strode to Old Man Song. "Grandpa Song, Yueyue would like to wish you a happy birthday, and may you be blessed with good fortune as vast as the East Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains."
Although there was some unpleasantness last time, he was still a junior whom he had watched since childhood. Today was also his birthday, so Old Master Song naturally did not care about it. He smiled at Sun Yueyue and said, "Yueyue is here."
Sun Yueyue smiled and nodded, then took a few steps forward and opened the scroll in her hand. "Today is Grandpa Song's 70th birthday. To celebrate, Yueyue personally wrote a picture of his 100th birthday for him. I hope he likes it."
As the name suggests, the Hundred Longevity Pictures are pictures of one hundred longevity figures. Of course, there are various kinds of them.
After Sun Yueyue finished speaking, she opened the scroll in her hand.
A picture of a hundred years of longevity came into view, and exclamations of surprise rang out one after another.
“That’s really thoughtful.”
"Yes, such sincerity cannot be measured by money."
“This is really well written.”
The praise from everyone made Mr. Song's smile deepen. He nodded with satisfaction and said to Sun Yueyue, "Yueyue is thoughtful."
Sun Yueyue smiled slightly and looked at Old Man Song, "Grandpa Song, I'm glad you like it. It's worth the effort I put into writing this calligraphy."
"Did you write it yourself?"
Mr. Song asked again, looking at Sun Yueyue with more admiration in his eyes, "I like it very much."
People also praised Sun Yueyue more.
But if it ends here, then that's fine.
Sun Yueyue turned her eyes and looked at Su Wanyu, "Where is the young lady? What did the young lady give to Grandpa Song?"
Sun Yueyue would rather call Su Wanyu "Young Madam" than "sister-in-law". To her, Su Wanyu is not worthy of it.
Su Wanyu was still reading the words. After hearing this, she glanced at Sun Yueyue and said, "It's also a gift I prepared myself."
In this situation and at this time, Su Wanyu naturally could not retreat.
If she retreated, it would not only be a loss of face for Su Wanyu, but also for Song Jihuai, the Song family, and even the birthday boy, Mr. Song.
Unfortunately, Sun Yueyue obviously didn't notice this, and she didn't even notice that the look in Mr. Song's eyes when he looked at her had changed from satisfaction and fondness to calmness and indifference.
It’s not that Old Master Song doesn’t understand, but between Sun Yueyue and Su Wanyu, he would of course choose his beloved granddaughter-in-law.
When Sun Yueyue heard this, her eyes lit up with interest. "Why not take them all out and show them to everyone?"
Sun Yueyue said it seriously, but no one dared to respond to her words. After all, Su Wanyu was the very favored young lady of the Song family.
Both Old Master Song and Song Jihuai looked at him like his precious baby.
It is said that Master Yuan was admitted to the hospital because of Su Wanyu last time.
Who would be so blind as to bring bad luck upon themselves?
But Sun Yueyue showed no sign of retreating, still looking at Su Wanyu aggressively, "Young Madam is unwilling to take it out, is it because she is ashamed to show it to others?"
"Okay."
Old Master Song's voice was calm as he took out an embroidered handkerchief with lifelike bamboo embroidered on it. He sounded very satisfied, "This is the gift Wanyu gave me. Wanyu embroidered it herself."
As soon as she finished speaking, Sun Yueyue couldn't help but retort, "Grandpa Song, there are plenty of things like this out there. Is this the only thing the young lady is trying to fool you with?"
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