Shan Weizi chatted with Liu Piaopiao all the way to the East Courtyard. In the East Courtyard restaurant, the bored Shan Weizi heard Liu Piaopiao's cheerful laughter and shouted into the night courtyard: "Mom, who are you talking to?"
"I!"
In the darkness of the night, Su Ran responded. Shan Weizi was startled, thinking she had heard wrong. Then, looking at the old man and Shan Zhentian's expressions as if they were trying to hold back their laughter, she realized that she had been pranked. She snorted, stood up and walked out of the dining room, and said to the shadowy figure at the other end of the corridor, "Is that Su Ran?" She wanted to believe it, but felt that it couldn't be him. She nervously grabbed the door frame and didn't dare to move forward, for fear that if she climbed up, she would be overjoyed and end up becoming a laughing stock of her family.
"Yes, it's me."
Hearing this, Shan Weizi's heart warmed, and her hands gripped the door frame tighter, and she said, "Why are you here?"
"I said I'd be here soon!"
"You..." Her pretty face turned red.
"Su Ran is here, Wei Zi, why don't you go and help carry the fruit for them?" The old man said. He admired Su Ran very much. Of course, the premise of this was that they were well-matched. Su Ran's talent, especially the extraordinary painting skills of the Wu School, was something that even the old man admired. In addition, there were many beautiful misunderstandings before, whether it was the Peacock Flies Southeast or the casual remark "If you like it, it's also my favorite thing, so I'll paint for you" and so on... The old man naturally treated Su Ran as his own. What he said in the afternoon, "When your friends come tonight, you will be inspired", was referring to Su Ran. The old man was also an experienced person and naturally understood things like young people's love. "Are you not going yet?"
"I..." A girl is naturally shy. She blushed and looked back at her father and grandfather, then turned around and looked at the corridor. She let go of her hand, walked out of the restaurant, and walked towards the corridor. Her pace became faster and faster. After a few steps, the young lady with traditional Chinese style holding up her white skirt ran towards that side under the corridor and threw herself into Su Ran's arms, "Why are you here?" There was sob, excitement, and longing in her voice.
At night, West Lake, Taohuawu, under the Long Corridor.
Su Ran smiled, looking at his elegant girlfriend in his arms, and reached out to brush the hair that was scattered on her face. "I said before that I would come to see you all on New Year's Day. Did you forget?"
"I thought you said that."
"No, I have to do what I say."
"Um."
Shan Weizi nodded. Liu Piaopiao beside her smiled with satisfaction and said, "Weizi, didn't you say yesterday that you wouldn't be excited if Su Ran came? What's wrong? Did you get slapped in the face?"
Shan Weizi: "I never said that."
Liu Piaopiao: "Hehehe, let's go."
"Let's go." Shan Weizi helped Su Ran carry the fruit, and they walked through the corridor to the dining room, chatting and laughing. After exchanging a few words with everyone, they took their seats. Shan Weizi beside him was now much more reserved. The old man looked at his granddaughter's shy expression and smiled, "Weizi, do you have any inspiration now?"
Shan Weizi: "Grandpa, you are trying to trick me."
Su Ran: "What's the routine?"
Shan Weizi: "Don't ask."
Old man: "What about this wine? Su Ran, are we going to drink the Multi-whip wine behind me, or other wine?"
Imagination
Su Ran: "What kind of whips are used in Duobian wine?"
Papa~ Dan Weizi and Liu Piaopiao hit his arm on each side.
Shan Zhentian: "This is bullwhip. You can't handle it if you haven't tried it. You should drink Moutai. Are you okay with the sauce-flavored type?"
The father and son sang the same tune. Knowing that Su Ran didn't like sauce-flavored wine, they insisted on saying it. It was nothing more than asking Su Ran to ask Shan Weizi to get the wine.
"Uh... I'm not used to the sauce-flavored kind. How about..." Su Ran looked at Shan Weizi beside him and said, "How about you take out a bottle of your brewed wine and let everyone have a drink?"
Shan Weizi was about to speak when the old man spoke up, "No, no, no, Weizi said that since you're here, I can only give you one drink, right?"
Su Ran: "Is that so? Forget it then."
Shan Weizi really couldn't stand the three of them singing the same tune anymore, so she stood up and said, "Ahem, today is New Year's Day and I'll give you a jar of drink." After that, she turned around and left in a hurry, and the old man's unbridled laughter came from beside her.
The Shan family has a very good family atmosphere, and they get along harmoniously on weekdays. There are no so-called elders who have to put on airs all the time. If that were the case, Shan Weizi probably wouldn't have much in common with her parents on weekdays, and would just go back to her room to play by herself after dinner. Instead, this way the family gets along harmoniously and united.
After a while, Shan Weizi came back with the wine she brewed. She heard them talking about Mr. Su's identity and stocks. Su Ran looked at Shan Weizi and asked, "You betrayed me?"
Shan Weizi asked curiously before, "Is it you?" Su Ran answered truthfully, "It's me!"
Later, as a girl, she naturally couldn't hold back her boyfriend being so good, so she boasted about it in front of her parents. Her family was really shocked. Su Ran was so good at stock trading. Seeing Su Ran at this time, they naturally praised him, but they admired him even more in their hearts and thought that their granddaughter had good taste. Of course, the family thought Shan Weizi was so outstanding. They were really worried that there was no boy worthy of her, until Su Ran appeared and surprised them again and again. Whether it was her painting skills, stage singing skills, or being Mr. Su, they were also very proud of her.
Especially Liu Piaopiao was very happy and liked Su Ran more and more. I felt relieved. He is my daughter's future husband!
Su Ran did not show off about these identities. He changed the subject after a few words. He was not impatient when he had money, which was very consistent with the Shan family's low-key family philosophy.
"Let me pour the wine." Su Ran took the jar of wine and poured it into the jug. He filled the old man's glass first, then Liu Piaopiao, then Shan Zhentian, then Shan Weizi, and himself.
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