Su Wanyu didn't understand the hidden meaning of Song Jihuai's words. She just thought that her husband had let her go, and she felt relieved.
She waited for Song Jihuai to leave the room and immediately got up to pack and change clothes. Then she remembered what she had planned yesterday and called the old house while eating breakfast.
The call was answered by Butler Xia.
"Grandpa Xia."
Su Wanyu was very close to Butler Xia, and her voice was sweet and soft, "Please tell Grandpa that I want to come over today to see his antiques." She said she wanted to see antiques or something, but she just wanted to find out something from the old man.
Then, observe Butler Lu from a closer distance.
Before Butler Xia could answer, Old Master Song's joyful voice came over, "Okay, come on, I'll wait for you at home."
After receiving a positive answer, Su Wanyu went straight to the Song family's old house after breakfast.
When Su Wanyu arrived at the Song family's old house, the old man was chatting with housekeeper Lu. The two of them were chatting and drinking tea. They looked more like friends and guests than master and servant.
But there are only a handful of guests who can be treated with such an attitude by Mr. Song.
"Grandpa, Grandpa Xia, Butler Lu."
Su Wanyu greeted everyone with a smile.
Old Master Song looked at Su Wanyu with a smile on his face, "Are you here? If you want to see any antiques, go upstairs and take a look. It's in the study. I'm chatting with your Grandpa Lu."
"good."
Su Wanyu didn't hesitate and agreed directly, "Grandpa, I'll go up first."
Mr. Song nodded and turned to continue chatting with Butler Lu.
Su Wanyu soon arrived at Mr. Song’s study, where she had been last time.
The furnishings in the study were simple, and Su Wanyu had no intention of prying into the old man's privacy, but after all, under this pretext, she had to stay in the study for a while before going down.
So I just started looking at antiques.
Soon, Su Wanyu's attention was attracted by an old photo on Mr. Song's bookshelf. The old photo looked like a family portrait.
There are five people in total.
A middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman stood in the middle. Behind the middle-aged woman, on her left and right stood a young and beautiful man and woman, probably in their twenties.
In addition to these four people, there was another man standing in the corner behind the young woman, with his head slightly lowered. Although it was just a photo, it could be seen that he was not in harmony with the others.
How to describe it?
It was as if he was trying to blend in with the other people, but the way he lowered his head showed that he had failed.
More importantly, Su Wanyu looked at these people and felt that they looked familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere before.
Su Wanyu thought about it, took out her phone and took a picture of the photo, then put it back as if nothing had happened. Only then did she smile and convince herself that nothing had happened.
Yes, nothing happened.
But Su Wanyu still kept a watchful eye. Since the photos could be seen, why not...
She couldn't help but look elsewhere, hoping to find more clues.
Unfortunately, Mr. Song did not give her this opportunity. Soon, the sound of Butler Xia knocking on the door rang out, "Young Madam, the master asks you to come down."
It seems the chat is over.
Su Wanyu still felt a little regretful, as they could have chatted for a few more dollars.
When Su Wanyu went downstairs, Housekeeper Lu was indeed gone. Only Old Master Song was still sitting there. Seeing her, he waved happily, "Wanyu, come and sit down."
Su Wanyu sat down on the sofa and looked at Old Master Song innocently. "Grandpa and Butler Lu have a really good relationship."
She didn't like Butler Lu, and of course subconsciously didn't want to call him Grandpa Lu.
Mr. Song didn't force it. When he heard this, his eyes flickered and his gaze became a little deep. "Well, it's okay."
Su Wanyu doesn't think this is okay.
But seeing that the old man didn't seem to avoid this matter, Su Wanyu was struggling over whether to ask again.
Before he could speak, Mr. Song changed the subject, "What did you just watch upstairs?"
Su Wanyu could only simply pick out a few antiques to talk about. Old Master Song became very interested and became happier and happier as they talked. He didn't let her go until Song Jihuai came to pick up the girl after get off work.
Su Wanyu felt that she had made a great discovery today, so she was a little excited.
Just got in the car.
Su Wanyu looked at Song Jihuai and asked the question again, "Husband, do you really not know the identity of Housekeeper Lu?"
Song Jihuai didn't know why the little girl brought up this matter again for no reason. Could it be that she discovered something in the Song family's old house today?
This thought only flashed through his mind, and Song Jihuai answered the little girl seriously, "Butler Lu came a long time ago, I really didn't know."
"Also, the Song family motto is not to ask about the affairs of the elders, so although I was curious, I didn't dare to ask. But I guess only Grandpa or Butler Xia know about the affairs of the older generation."
After Song Jihuai finished speaking, Su Wanyu sighed softly.
Song Jihuai laughed. Every time the little girl acted like this, he felt that she was like a little adult and was very cute.
He raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head, "Thinking so much?"
Su Wanyu glanced at Song Jihuai, thought for a moment, took out the photo and placed it in front of him, "Husband, look."
Song Jihuai took a look and felt used to it. He often played in his grandfather's study when he was a child, so he had naturally seen this photo.
Seeing his normal expression, Su Wanyu guessed something in her heart.
Looking at the little girl, Song Jihuai could only point at the middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman and say, "This is my great-grandfather and great-great-grandfather."
Then he pointed to the man and woman behind his great-grandmother and said, "This is grandpa and grandma."
The last person had no introduction.
But Su Wanyu had her own guess, "Husband, do you think this person... looks like Butler Lu?"
Butler Lu?
Song Jihuai was stunned. He had never thought about it in this way before.
But after hearing what Su Wanyu said, he lowered his eyes and looked at the photo carefully, but he was a little unsure.
"By the way, husband, I don't think I've ever seen grandma."
Su Wanyu took the initiative to change the subject.
Song Jihuai nodded, "My grandmother passed away when I was three years old."
"Then grandma must have passed away very young. Was she sick?" Su Wanyu asked.
"Not really. I heard it was an accident." Song Jihuai couldn't help but look at the little girl after answering, "Why are you asking these questions? Actually, I'm not very clear about it. After all, it's something that happened to the older generation."
Su Wanyu didn't continue talking about her grandmother, but instead brought up the matter of Butler Lu again.
"Husband, I think this person is most likely Butler Lu." Su Wanyu looked at Song Jihuai, "So don't you want to know who Butler Lu is?"
Most importantly, she intuitively felt that Butler Lu was not a simple person.
Song Jihuai didn't say anything. He really didn't think much about it before, but the little girl had mentioned Butler Lu many times, and it was hard for him not to think about it.
Su Wanyu said softly, "Husband, we must keep this matter confidential and avoid alerting the enemy."
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