Have a good night's sleep.
The Jiang residence was bustling in the early morning. Jiang Yichen, who had rushed back overnight, stood at the door with his suitcase, looking tired. The people busy in the house seemed unaware of his presence.
Jiang Luoning felt warm as he watched his mother busy preparing food. After learning the truth, Jiang's mother asked her to invite Mr. Chu and Axing to come to their house for lunch today, so this busy and warm scene appeared early in the morning.
"Mom, it's only morning and you're already busy!"
Seeing Jiang Luoning coming downstairs, Luo Shuyi walked up to her, took her hand and walked towards the kitchen.
"My dear daughter, come here and help me check if Ah Xing likes what I prepared."
Feeling Luo Shuyi's excitement, Jiang Luoning resigned himself to following her towards the kitchen.
"Sister, have I fallen out of favor? Am I no longer your beloved third brother?"
Jiang Yichen's pitiful complaints could be heard from the doorway. Luo Shuyi, who had just noticed her son's return, glanced at Jiang Yichen, who looked slightly exhausted after a night of running around, and said disdainfully, "Go clean yourself up! Look at how dirty you are! Don't embarrass me in front of your grandfather and brother!"
Jiang Yichen, who has millions of fans, looked at his mother in disbelief.
"Oh, Heaven, oh, Earth, why am I in such a hurry to come back and be tortured!"
Everyone was used to Jiang Yichen's pitiful and tantrum behavior. At this time, Jiang Zuping, who was holding two cans of fine tea, just returned to the living room and saw this scene. He spoke sourly.
"What are you talking about? You didn't see how long I sat on the bench when your cousin came yesterday!"
Looking at the family teasing and playing with each other, Jiang Luoning smiled for the first time in a long time.
The other side.
Grandpa Chu was just about to call Ah Xing, who was used to sleeping in, to get up and have breakfast, but when he opened the door, he saw the bed full of messy clothes and Ah Xing rummaging through the drawers in the cloakroom.
"You little brat! What are you doing so early in the morning?"
Ah Xing, who was rummaging through his socks, heard his grandfather's call, poked his head out of the cupboard, and asked pitifully, "Grandpa, Grandpa, have you seen my festive red socks?"
"What's the matter with the red socks? How should I know? Why can't I wear other socks?"
Looking at his grandson's excited face, Grandpa Chu felt disgusted.
"Isn't red a festive and auspicious color? Aunt Luo'er invited us to dinner at the Jiang residence today. What a great opportunity! We're sure to be prosperous and successful, and win Auntie over!"
Ah Xing had a very confident expression on his face, and even raised his eyebrows at his grandfather after he finished speaking.
"What a mess! You deserve a beating... No! What did you say? Eat! Why didn't you say so earlier?!"
Mr. Chu, who wanted to continue mocking Ah Xing, finally realized the key point of these words!
"Oh my, I was so busy looking for my socks! I forgot to tell you!"
Slapping his forehead, Ah Xing hurriedly apologized.
"You! You! I'll settle the score with you later. I'm going back to change my clothes first!"
Old Master Chu did not continue to pester her. He left Axing's room in a hurry after leaving a few words.
After a long time, Ah Xing, who was waiting downstairs, didn't see his grandfather coming down, so he went upstairs to urge him. Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, he heard the voice of Old Man Chu talking to himself from inside the house.
"No, no, this? It's not steady enough!"
Peeping through the crack in the door, the scene inside the room was exactly the same as Ah Xing's room. The sofa and bed were covered with clothes, jackets, Tang suits, Western suits, even Lenin suits and several long gowns and jackets that were obtained from nowhere!
"Grandpa! Are you okay?"
Hearing his grandson's urging, Mr. Chu retorted impatiently: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, why are you urging me! Have you found the socks?"
"Hehehe, not only did I find it, but there are also the words 'Instant Success' written on the socks! It's a sure thing!"
Ah Xing showed off with a smug look on his face. Finally, after a long ideological struggle, Grandpa Chu chose a light brown Chinese embroidered Tang suit. Looking at his grandfather who had dressed up, Ah Xing showed admiration. His hair was neat, his face was rosy, his eyes were bright and sharp, and the aura of a superior emanated from him from the inside out.
After a whole morning of hard work, it was already noon when I went out.
When they arrived at Jiang's residence, the housekeeper at the door had received the notice early in the morning and was waiting respectfully at the door. Mr. Chu got out of the car with the help of Axing.
"I have received the order from the head of the family to wait for Mr. Dongfang here!"
The butler bowed respectfully and raised his hand to lead the way. Old Man Chu followed him into the Jiang residence. Luo Shuyi wandered in the living room on the first floor, looking out the door from time to time. When she saw the butler appear, she hurriedly walked towards the person who came. The other members of the Jiang family followed nervously behind.
Ah Xing saw that the people coming towards her hadn't noticed anything yet, so she called out sweetly, "Aunt Shuyi!"
"Hey." Luo Shuyi's voice was a little hoarse and trembling, but the visitor was too excited to notice.
The moment Mr. Chu saw Luo Shuyi, he suddenly felt difficulty breathing and his eyes became blurry. He slowed down his pace and adjusted his mentality, fearing that the person opposite him would notice something.
Luo Shuyi's eyes were fixed on the two of them. Noticing the old man's restraint and forbearance, she trembled slightly. Finally, she could no longer control her emotions and shouted, "Dad, Luo'er is back!"
Just a few words made Mr. Chu shudder all over. He couldn't believe his ears. What happened was far beyond their expectations. Not knowing whether he was too shocked or too excited, the old man stood there like a wooden chicken, not daring to move forward, for fear that taking one more step would destroy the beauty of the moment.
"Grandpa! Brother! Welcome home!"
The two of them, who had not yet recovered from their semi-dazed state and had not yet reacted, were shocked again by the words of the Jiang family.
Luo Shuyi looked at the grandfather and grandson who were unable to recover for a long time across from him, walked forward slowly, put one hand on the old man's elbow, took Ah Xing's wrist with the other hand, and walked into the house.
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