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Chapter 17: Meeting

There are four paintings hanging in the middle hall of the house, which are a couplet of the shadow of plum blossoms in the mountains. The brown table looks solemn, and a bell with a green glass tower with a golden treasure cover on the table. It looks as old as an old antique, and the sound of a pendulum sounds like a thick and thick one that is shaking.

The old lady sitting in the hall had silver hair that was very eye-catching, with her hair combed in a regular manner, wearing a wool velvet jacket that looked like a jade green, and sat there with a deep face as Su Changfeng and the others came in.

"Useless stuff! I must be causing trouble when I come back at this time!"

Before he could even get into the middle hall, the old lady cursed Su Changfeng and his knees weakened. His heart, which had no choice but to seek help for his son for several days, was shattered by the scolding and almost kneeled down in pain.

Su Mo held Su Changfeng's arm and looked at the old lady with a smile: "Grandma, Dad was sent to Tianjin City to do business. There is no reason why he passed by the house and didn't go in. He specially brought you Xiangxizhai snacks. He also heard from Qin Bo say that you were not feeling well and was so anxious that he cooked ginger and radish soup outside to help you get rid of wind and cold."

Hearing Su Mo say this, his face calmed down a little, and he said half-believingly: "Really?"

He looked at Su Moduo again: "This girl can look at her more than she did during the Chinese New Year."

Su Mo whispered to Su Changfeng: "Dad, grandma's soup."

"oh oh".

Su Changfeng quickly took the thermos pot from Cui Bao and brought the shredded ginger and radish soup forward.

Cui Bao was a little regretful. He wanted to come forward and present it to the old lady himself.

Uncle Qin helped open the lid of the thermos pot.

The old lady wrinkled her nose and smelled it for a while.

It seemed that I felt it was pretty good, so I asked Uncle Qin to pick up the small bowl.

Uncle Qin brought a small bowl over and poured out the soup, emitting a warm sweet ginger soup.

The old lady was stirring the ginger soup and said nothing for a moment.

The atmosphere felt heavy in the main hall.

Cui Bao jumped out and said happily: "I greet my in-laws. I am Cui Bao who came to the city to see the world with my brother-in-law. If there are any rough and tiring work in your house, I will be with me. I will follow my brother-in-law to do my best. We have only been in-laws over the years, but we have never even met each other. I really don't believe me when I say it, hahaha."

Cui Bao just thought it was a playful joke, but he didn't notice that neither Su Changfeng nor the old lady sitting in the hall thought it was a joke.

Immediately, the old lady's face darkened again.

He spoke in his voice at Su Changfeng with reproach: "Is this the in-laws you are looking for over there?"

The old lady sneered: "I can really get on the table."

Su Changfeng was both resentful and angry. What he resented was that he didn't look for his wife and in-laws, and his family had never thought about having to arrange it for him.

His eldest brother married the daughter of the Li family in the capital, the second brother married the daughter of the Luo family in the capital, and the third brother married the daughter of the Qi family in the capital.

I was so angry that my mother never thought of me.

Cui Bao looked at the two of them with bad expressions at the same time, and looked at each other inexplicably.

What did he say wrong?

Su Mo looked at her father's stubborn appearance and didn't want to say a word.

I was confused with Cui Bao for some unknown reason.

He stood up and whispered: "Grandma, the first time my third uncle has entered the city, and it is the first time I see our mansion open and majestic. I am excited and I immediately said what I think and thought. It is also the sincere heart in front of my grandma."

After Su Mo said this, this was the first time the old lady had looked at Su Mo seriously since she entered the door.

During the Chinese New Year, this girl looked like a rampant and short-sighted girl in the countryside who had never seen the world. She looked at her and didn't want to see her again.

Seeing each other for more than half a year later, I feel like I am reborn.

She stirred the spoon with no means, raised her eyelids and asked Su Mo without caring about what she said, and asked casually: "How many grades are you in?"

"This year's senior year of high school."

“Where to read?”

"Dad works in the county town of the town."

"Your cousin Rui and cousin Ying, your cousin Luo and the others are all studying in Yushu Middle School in Beijing. Do you want to go?"

When Su Mo was in the family, she asked countless powerful people in the family. Although she had never met anyone in any family, the grandfathers of the aristocratic families in the capital had told her.

Among them is about Yushu Middle School in Beijing.

This middle school is very well-known and is directly under the special approval of the Ministry of Education. It is not under the jurisdiction of any institution. What it uses and submits is the best resources in the country.

In other words, it is all the children of powerful people.

After entering this middle school, I went to a top university in Beijing and I would like to eat the dishes in the bowl.

Maybe the one who threw a shoe inside was a noble young man or a little princess from a provincial and department level family.

After entering this middle school, their father and brother must have been in important positions. His father was just a village chief in a small town. If he went to that middle school like this, he would be abused.

Su Mo doesn't like being abused.

"Thank you grandma, I'm in a good middle school now, and I don't want to be too far away from my parents."

Hearing Su Mo say this, a trace of disappointment flashed in the old lady's eyes, and she let it go.

Just a granddaughter who can't help it.

What she lacks the most is her son and granddaughter.

Seeing that the old lady had finished drinking the soup, her face looked much better than before, Su Mo reminded her father and pulled his arm with her little hand.

"Dad, Auburn".

Su Changfeng was stabbed by the old lady's disdain and disappointment in his eyes, and felt blood was emitting all over his body.

Just want to leave.

At this time, I heard my daughter's words and barely cheered up.

"Mom, this is Xiangxizhai's... Qiongtang, you, taste it, try it."

I know how this is packaged, but Su Changfeng's recommendation is a bit guilty.

"Xiangxizhai?"

The old lady was a little confused: "Is there this snack shop in Tianjin?"

Uncle Qin affirmed: "No."

This time Cui Bao became much smarter and quickly continued: "It was my brother-in-law who brought it from our city. It was a specialty. I queued up in a long queue and waited for a whole morning to buy it."

The old lady looked at Qin Bo.

Qin Bo nodded and said, "Qiantang is indeed a specialty in the city where the Thirteenth Young Master is located."

Looking at the crystal-clear yellowish color of the old lady in her hand, she praised: "Looking at the crystal-clear sugar, I think it's very authentic, but the old lady is still ill. It would be fine to taste the filial piety of the Thirteenth Young Master, but this can't be eaten too much."

The old lady really just took a light bite, and then her facial features slowly opened from the original Shen Yan, and slowly opened her smiling face.

Unable to help but take another bite. Uncle Qin saw her lifting it up and wanted to stop it.

The old lady actually listened to him very much.

There was a plead in his tone.

"Take another bite."
Chapter completed!
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