The car slowly stopped in front of a villa. Su Nan quickly fixed his hair, took two or three deep breaths nervously, asked the gentleman to help open the door, and got out of the car.
As soon as they got off the car, they saw two couples coming out of the yard and heading towards them with friendly smiles on their faces.
The leader was a middle-aged woman in an indigo-blue dress, with long hair draped gently over her shoulders. She exuded a scholarly aura, like an elegant orchid. Su Nan guessed that she was Zhou Rang's relative, as their facial features were very similar.
Next to Zhou Rang's father stood a middle-aged man in a black shirt and suit pants. He had a short haircut and looked a little fierce. He was intimidating without even getting angry. His eyes were like a pool of deep water, making it impossible to see the bottom. He must be Zhou Rang's father.
Su Nan always felt that he looked very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him.
Behind them stood a very fashionable curly-haired woman wearing a black polka-dot shirt with a professional black hip-hugging skirt and dazzling red lips.
She was holding the arm of a meticulous and serious man who wore glasses and looked gentle and honest.
But without exception, they all have very high looks and excellent temperament. They are obviously from wealthy families, and the words "rich and powerful" are just missing from being printed on their foreheads.
Su Nan was a little hesitant to get in such close contact with the elder who looked so "awesome". After swallowing his saliva, he hid behind Zhou Rang without making a sound.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Rang grabbed her hand, pulled her to his side, and introduced her with a smile: "This is my partner, Su Nan."
"Oh, what a beautiful girl." Song Wanqing's eyes lit up when she saw Su Nan. She stepped forward and held Su Nan's hand. After looking her up and down, she was even more satisfied.
"Hello, Auntie." Su Nan forced herself to put on a shy smile and lowered her head slightly.
"This is my mom, my dad, my aunt, and my uncle." Zhou Rang introduced them one by one, and Su Nan and her husband greeted them sweetly one by one.
"Come in and sit down. Auntie has cooked a table full of delicious food herself." Song Wanqing held Su Nan's hand and didn't let go. The wrinkles on her face were all exposed by a smile, and it was obvious that she was very satisfied with Su Nan.
A group of people came into the house carrying a lot of gifts.
Su Nan has been grinning in his heart since he entered the door. The layout and decoration of this house would be a luxury house even if it were put in the future. Moreover, the value of this location would be estimated in billions in the future.
She is hooking up with a rich man!
Su Nan looked at Zhou Rang with a sad look, and saw that he was stacking a pile of things on the empty space next to the sofa in the living room without even looking at her.
"Ms. Su, I'm a fan of yours. I've watched your movies twice, no, three times." Suddenly, a slightly excited voice interrupted Su Nan's thoughts and brought her back to reality.
Hearing this, Su Nan was stunned, covered her face and smiled: "It's my first time acting, and my acting is not very good. Thank you for liking it, auntie. Just call me Su Nan."
"Be humble, hahaha. I heard Xiao Rang call you Nan Nan, so I'll be bold and call you Nan Nan too." Song Wanchi put his arm around Su Nan's shoulders without any hesitation, and enthusiastically pulled her to sit at the dining table with Song Wanqing.
Zhou Xingwen and Song Wanqing sat in the middle, Su Nan and Zhou Rang sat on their right, and Song Wanchi and Zeng Liangzhe sat on their left.
The large rectangular dining table was filled with a variety of delicious food, mainly Shanghai dishes, which were colorful, fragrant and tasty, and made people's appetites whetted just by looking at them.
"Your grandpa won't be here until the afternoon, so grandpa and grandma will come in the afternoon, and your uncles and uncles will come with them."
Song Wanqing looked at Zhou Rang and told him about the situation at home. She also explained to Su Nan why there were only so few elders at home.
"It's been a while since your grandpa came to Shanghai. The last time he came was when your eldest brother got married."
Song Wanchi took the bowl of rice handed over by Sister Fang, gave Zhou Rang a teasing look, and then said to Su Nan, "Grandpa is just an old man with a bad temper. Nan Nan, don't be scared when you see him this afternoon."
Su Nan thought back on her interactions with Mr. Song and didn't think he had a bad temper. Instead, she felt he was a very easy-going old man and that he cooked very delicious food. Now it seemed that both Zhou Rang's mother and Zhou Rang learned their cooking skills from him.
"Actually, I met Mr. Song...Grandpa last time I was filming in Beijing."
As soon as these words came out, not only Song Wanchi, but everyone else looked over and asked in surprise: "Have you seen it?"
Before Su Nan could respond, Zhou Rang answered, "Grandpa even cooked for her."
"That's a rare thing."
Zhou Xingwen, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke. You know, although Song Changzhi likes to cook, he would rather throw away everything than give a grain of rice or a drop of soup to someone he doesn't like.
When he wanted to go back to Shanghai with Wanqing to meet his father-in-law Yue Xi, he was rejected by Mr. Song for several days. Finally, he was allowed in with his sincerity and perseverance.
But even after entering the house, he was not qualified to eat at the table. This was because Mr. Song did not want to marry his precious daughter to a man from another place, so he treated him with no regard.
But in the end, Song Wanqing couldn't change her wishes and reluctantly agreed to the marriage.
There are so many people, but Zhou Xingwen has only eaten a few meals cooked by Song Changzhi, let alone cooking specifically for him. That is simply a fool's dream.
Zhou Xingwen looked at Su Nan with a hint of envy.
"At that time, I happened to live next door. My grandfather was very good to me, and I haven't thanked him for his care yet." Su Nan felt under great pressure when she faced Zhou Xingwen's gaze.
"Let's talk later. Let's eat first, otherwise it will be cold."
Song Wanqing picked up a piece of meat with a serving chopstick and put it into Su Nan's bowl. She smiled and said, "I specifically asked Xiao Ran what he likes to eat and what he avoids. Take a look at how the dishes made by Auntie taste. Although they can't compare to his grandfather's, they should still be okay, right?"
Su Nan met Song Wanqing's expectant gaze and slowly put the meat slice into his mouth. It was glutinous but not greasy, original in flavor, and particularly tender.
Su Nan said whatever he thought. The smile on Song Wanqing's face suddenly deepened. She kept picking vegetables for Su Nan, and her body straightened up a lot.
"Eat more, treat this place as your own home, and don't be polite."
"Thank you, Auntie." Su Nan narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly. Looking at the dishes that were almost piled up like a mountain, she kicked Zhou Rang subtly under the table.
Zhou Rang immediately understood and quickly stopped his mother from feeding him: "Mom, don't just focus on Nan Nan, you eat too."
"Oh, okay, eat them all." Seeing this, Song Wanqing withdrew her hand and concentrated on eating her meal.
While Su Nan was eating, he saw Fang Jie, who had just served the rice, carrying a bowl upstairs. He couldn't help but wonder, is there anyone else at home? If so, why didn't she come down to eat with them?
I haven't heard Zhou Rang mention that he has brothers or sisters either. How strange.
Just as Su Nan was making random guesses, a heart-wrenching cry of a baby suddenly came from upstairs. The sound was so loud that no one could ignore it, and they all looked upstairs.
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