However, Song Huihai was happy from the bottom of his heart.
He knew his son well, which was a big step forward.
Liu Zhiyuan's voice was sweet and soft, like cotton, and she said playfully: "Auntie, you are getting more and more beautiful!"
Liu Su smiled warmly.
"Xiao Yuan is so sweet. Can I open it and see what gift you gave me? I'm a little curious."
Liu Zhiyuan nodded.
"Of course. Actually, this isn't an expensive gift. It's more of an ordinary gift."
Liu Su was really curious.
After opening it, a fleeting look of disdain flashed across her eyes. It turned out to be a hand-knitted scarf.
How petty!
She thought Song Huihai would not like it at all, so she just handed it over.
"Look, dear, Xiaoyuan knitted a scarf for you. The color is very nice."
Song Huihai looked at the scarf and tried hard to suppress a long memory that was about to emerge in his heart.
After a moment of trance, he nodded and whispered, "Okay!"
Liu Su's heart tightened a little. Such a petty gift was praised? It seemed that the old man really wanted to acknowledge this little bitch Liu Zhiyuan.
Liu Zhiyuan smiled, a smile full of satisfaction.
Just like a little girl being praised by her father, but still with a shy look.
She didn't care whether her father-in-law was really praising her or not! She was just happy that he praised her in front of everyone.
Because today was her first time visiting the Song family, and her father-in-law had already given her enough face.
In fact, she is a person who is easily satisfied.
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