Su Chuansen, dressed in a black suit, spoke helplessly, while a red apron draped over his body looked perfectly natural.
In fact, the aprons looked out of place on the men in the kitchen.
The maid stood by and laughed. As the saying goes, men who dote on their wives are more likely to become rich. These men have more wealth than they could spend in several lifetimes.
As soon as Su Zhihong went outside, he saw his wife Yang Lanjia holding a mahjong set, smiling so happily that wrinkles appeared on her face and around her eyes.
You know, Yang Lanjia usually cares a lot about these things, so you can imagine how satisfied she was with this gift.
When Nan Sheng saw Su Zhihong come out, she immediately stood up and took his arm: "Grandpa, Yin Han gave Grandma a custom-made mahjong set. It's made with cow bone as the face and bamboo as the back. It's very rare."
Upon hearing this, Su Zhihong's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but he didn't show it: "Hmph, what's the big deal? I was planning to buy it for your grandma anyway, but he got there first."
Su Zhihong's words carried a hint of arrogance.
However arrogant he is now, he will be thoroughly humiliated when Yin Han presents him with the gift.
"Grandpa, I've also prepared a gift for you."
Yin Han took out a long scroll from the things he had just brought and handed it to Su Zhihong.
"This is a painting. I hope Grandpa will like it."
Yin Han spoke with neither servility nor arrogance.
When Su Zhihong heard that it was a painting, he raised an eyebrow, indicating that the intention was quite good.
"Grandpa, please open it and take a look!" Nan Sheng shook Su Zhihong's arm. She didn't actually know what the painting looked like. A man had given it to Yin Han when they left the mall.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
