After hearing this, Mr. Song couldn't help laughing again, his eyes narrowed into slits.
"Hahaha."
He raised his hand to stroke his beard, and Butler Xia beside him couldn't help laughing.
Even though Su Wanyu tried her best to remain calm, her cheeks still flushed slightly. She glared at Old Man Song, "Grandpa, don't laugh!"
"Okay, okay."
Mr. Song agreed with a smile.
Although he agreed readily, he couldn't hide the smile on his face. Su Wanyu took a look and stomped her feet, "Grandpa!"
Mr. Song and Butler Xia looked at each other and said, "Wanyu is shy, hahahaha."
Su Wanyu stamped her feet, turned around and walked to the side, "I'll go make tea for grandpa." As she spoke, she had already reached the tea table.
"Then I'm going to have a treat today."
Old Master Song also walked over with a smile and sat down at the tea table. He glanced at Butler Xia beside him and said with a smile, "Old Xia, you sit down too."
Su Wanyu's tea-making skills are not to be underestimated.
Butler Xia sat down with a smile, and the two of them watched Su Wanyu start to boil water and make tea. Her movements were as smooth as flowing water, and just watching her made people feel happy.
soon.
Su Wanyu prepared the tea, poured it and handed it to the two of them, "Grandpa, Grandpa Xia, try it."
Mr. Song likes to drink tea, and Housekeeper Xia also knows a little about tea. As soon as he tasted it, he couldn't help but praise it, "The tea brewed by the young lady is really good."
"This is the tea Wanyu just brought me a few days ago. I haven't even had the chance to drink it yet."
Old Master Song had a look of satisfaction on his face. He squinted his eyes and leaned back in his chair, feeling extremely happy.
Su Wanyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Grandpa. If I get some good tea in the future, I will definitely send it to you as soon as possible."
"I know you are filial."
Old Master Song was extremely satisfied with his granddaughter-in-law.
In the morning, Su Wanyu accompanied the old man and housekeeper Xia to drink tea. After taking care of the old man's nap at noon, she accompanied the old man to go fishing in the afternoon. Although she was playing all day, she didn't feel it was much easier than going to work.
One is mental fatigue and the other is physical fatigue.
Because she was extremely tired, Su Wanyu didn't eat much at dinner.
Song Jihuai was not back, so there were only the two of them, the grandfather and the grandson, plus the housekeeper Xia. Ever since the Song family's children moved out, Mr. Song would take the housekeeper Xia to eat together.
Seeing that Su Wanyu hadn't eaten much at this moment, Old Master Song frowned, a little worried, "Wanyu, is the food not to your liking?"
He was very worried.
"No."
Su Wanyu raised her eyes and smiled at Mr. Song.
"Wanyu."
Mr. Song was still worried. "What do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to prepare it."
Su Wanyu was about to shake her head and refuse, but seeing the worry on Mr. Song's face, she thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat pickled fish."
She couldn't stand these smells before, but recently she has developed a special liking for meat.
"good."
It’s good that Su Wanyu can make a request.
Butler Xia immediately stood up and walked towards the kitchen, saying with a smile, "I'll go make arrangements now."
"Thank you, Grandpa Xia."
Su Wanyu finished speaking, a little absent-mindedly. Her husband hadn't come back yet, and she was a little worried. As she thought about it, she glanced outside. It was already dark outside.
She still has great confidence in her husband. Now that she is here, her husband will definitely come here after he finishes his work.
Old Master Song is a very smart person.
Naturally, he could see Su Wanyu's worry, and said with a smile, "Are you worried about Ji Huai?"
Su Wanyu was a little shy, but after thinking about it, she nodded to Old Master Song, "Well, Grandpa, why hasn't my husband come back yet?"
If it were any other time, I would have gone home long ago.
Of course, she also knew that her husband was a little busy with Ye Qingtong and Secretary Wu's affairs, so it was understandable. But if it were any other time, her husband would definitely not even call her.
This is very abnormal.
"If you're worried, just give me a call."
Old Master Song was very calm. He smiled and said to Su Wanyu.
"But……"
Su Wanyu was a little worried. If she called, would it disturb her husband?
She is still hesitating.
Mr. Song had already taken out his cell phone to make a call.
But just as the call was connected, the door rang.
Su Wanyu raised her eyes and looked towards the door. She also stood up and looked at the person who came in. Her eyes flashed brightly, "Husband, you are back."
Song Jihuai had already walked in, and his eyes were full of smiles as he looked at Su Wanyu.
He strode over, feeling as if all the fatigue of the day had been swept away. He reached out his hand and took her into his arms, "Well, you're back."
He held Su Wanyu in his arms, his eyes fixed on the little girl's bulging belly.
As soon as the two of them said this, Old Master Song said, "Ji Huai, you didn't come back on time. My Wanyu is very worried."
"grandfather."
Su Wanyu felt embarrassed by what she said. She lowered her head, looked at Mr. Song again, and pouted slightly.
How could grandpa tell my husband such a thing?
Won’t her husband laugh at her?
"Hahaha."
Old Master Song laughed heartily, and Butler Xia, who had just arranged the kitchen staff and came out, also laughed softly.
Song Jihuai lowered his head and raised his hand to scratch Su Wanyu's nose.
Su Wanyu dodged her gaze and immediately changed the subject, "Husband, have you had dinner?"
"No."
Song Jihuai looked at Su Wanyu.
Su Wanyu quickly pulled him to the dining table, "Hurry up, we're just about to eat."
Butler Xia stood up again and took a set of bowls and chopsticks for Song Jihuai.
Song Jihuai had just sat down when the pickled fish he had just ordered the servants to make was ready and placed on the table.
The smell of pickled cabbage made Su Wanyu's appetite grow.
She picked up a piece of fish, and when it was about to fall into her bowl, it changed direction. She gave it to Old Man Song first, and then to Butler Xia and Song Jihuai respectively. Only then did she pick up a piece of fish and put it into her bowl as if it were a treasure.
Old Master Song was relieved to see Su Wanyu finally start eating, but he couldn't help but tease her, "Wanyu, who's more appetizing, this pickled fish or your husband?"
Su Wanyu: “…”
"Grandpa, you're making fun of me again."
Su Wanyu's pretty face flushed red, her eyes were watery, and she glanced at Mr. Song with a reproachful look.
Even Song Jihuai found it a little funny.
He picked up a piece of fish and put it in Su Wanyu's bowl, coaxing her softly, "Be good, eat and ignore grandpa."
Su Wanyu nodded, lowered her head and started eating the fish.
The pickled fish was very appetizing and refreshing. Su Wanyu ate almost half of the fish and drank two bowls of soup before putting down her bowl and chopsticks.
Everyone had finished eating when she put down the bowls.
She was a little embarrassed, her cheeks flushed, "The chef at the old house makes really good pickled fish."
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