Wu Donghai and Wu Xin carefully selected some gifts, and then the father and son rushed to the Song family.
Mr. Song already knew that they had come to Jinling and that the younger generation of his family had encountered something, so he did not expect that they would come to visit him at home so soon.
However, since he is the eldest son of the Wu family and his eldest grandson is here, Mr. Song is naturally very polite and comes out to entertain the two of them personally.
Wu Donghai and Wu Xin were sitting at the guest seats on one side, Mr. Song was sitting opposite, and Yu Bo was busy serving tea and water for everyone.
Wu Donghai presented a lot of gifts, then he raised his hands and said with a smile: "I haven't seen Uncle Song for a long time. I didn't expect that Uncle Song's body is still so strong. It's really enviable!"
Mr. Song smiled slightly and said: "My body is not strong by any means. At most, I still have some ability to take care of myself. I won't die for a while."
Wu Donghai hurriedly said: "Uncle Song, you are so humble."
After that, he added: "Uncle Song, I heard that you were ill earlier, but this time I see that you are radiant, so it seems that you are in good health?"
Mr. Song smiled sadly and said: "At first I thought I was doing well, but today I suddenly realized that I am far from being great."
Wu Donghai was a little surprised when he heard this, and asked: "Uncle Song, how do you call it great?"
Mr. Song smiled slightly and sighed: "Returning to the physical state of more than ten years ago overnight would be the real great thing!"
When he said this, what Mr. Song was thinking about was Shi Tianqi, who had overturned his cognition today and shocked him extremely.
After returning from Jishitang, he has never forgotten this in his heart, and he is even worried about it.
Whenever I can encounter such an opportunity, my life will not be in vain.
However, Wu Donghai didn't know that he had gone through all this and thought he was joking, so he laughed and echoed: "As the saying goes, flowers bloom again and no one is young again. Uncle Song, you long to be more than ten years younger."
I also have the same wish, but unfortunately, it is just a wish after all and cannot come true."
Mr. Song smiled calmly and didn't say much.
Wu Donghai thought it was impossible to achieve it because he looked at the sky from a well and had never seen a real human dragon like Master Ye.
Therefore, there is no need for me to argue with him on this issue.
So Mr. Song asked him: "By the way, Donghai, how is your second son doing now?"
Wu Donghai sighed and said: "It's still the same as before. I have tried all kinds of methods, but there is still no progress. I have sent him back to Suzhou and Hangzhou."
Speaking of this, Wu Donghai said again: "The reason why Xiaoxin and I haven't left yet is because we want to find out why my second son became like this. I suspect that he was harmed and probably raped."
The strong psychological suggestion may even be related to the head-lowering witchcraft in Southeast Asia. I wonder if Uncle Song knows if there are any experts in Jinling who are good at this method?"
Mr. Song shook his head and said: "I have only heard of things like the head-lowering witchcraft you mentioned, but I have never seen it. I am not even sure whether it is true or false."
Wu Donghai said seriously: "Lost your head, bewitched, and raise imps. These things are actually true, but they are all heretical. Most of the people who use this method are villains, or they are eager to get rich or become a human being."
People of high rank, such as a big family like ours, generally don’t bother to do this kind of thing.”
Mr. Song nodded and said: "All the big families believe in Feng Shui and the Eight Diagrams of the Book of Changes. This is the essence passed down by our Chinese ancestors. As for the dross in Southeast Asia, to be honest, I really don't like it.
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Wu Donghai said: "It seems like there are really no clues at all. In this case, it may not be easy to find the mastermind behind the scenes."
After that, Wu Donghai clasped his fists and said: "Uncle Song, Xiaoxin and I are going to stay in Jinling for a few more days to check out the relevant clues. I wonder if it would be convenient for Uncle Song to arrange for us to stay in your house for a few days."
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Mr. Song said with a smile: "The Song and Wu families are considered family friends. How can we be polite about such a trivial matter? Since you are here, I will naturally do my best to be a landlord. Later I will ask the servants to clean up the two
You can just stay in the guest room."
The Song family's villa is a mansion with more than a dozen rooms on the first floor, and there are eight guest rooms in the house. It is really easy to arrange for the Wu family and his son to stay temporarily.
When Wu Donghai heard this, he immediately became happy and thanked him quickly: "Thank you, Uncle Song!"
After saying that, Wu Donghai pulled Wu Xin, who had been silent, to his side, and said with a smile: "Uncle Song, I haven't formally introduced you yet, but this is my dog, Wu Xin, and the next generation successor of the Wu family in the future.
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Wu Xin hurriedly bowed respectfully and said: "Junior Wu Xin, I have met Grandpa Song!"
Mr. Song nodded with a smile and said, "The eldest son and grandson of the Wu family is indeed a talented person!"
Wu Donghai laughed and said: "Uncle Song, you are too polite. In fact, your grandchildren are all outstanding!"
After that, he sighed: "Especially Wanting. I haven't seen her for many years. When she visited the hospital yesterday, I almost didn't dare to recognize her! Now she has become more beautiful and mature."
Mr. Song said with a smile: "Wanting only looks mature and capable, but in fact she is still a little girl at heart."
Wu Donghai nodded and deliberately asked tentatively: "Uncle Song, Wanting should be of marriageable age. I wonder if you have found a good in-law for her?"
Mr. Song suddenly thought of Ye Chen. Unfortunately, Ye Chen was still the son-in-law of the Xiao family. Xiao Churan's husband had not made any substantial progress with his granddaughter, so he could only say: "I haven't given him anything yet."
Wanting is looking for her husband's family. She is not too old, so she is not in a hurry about this matter."
Wu Donghai hurriedly said: "Uncle Song, in fact, you should be anxious about this matter. Time actually passes very quickly. Don't be anxious this year. Don't be anxious next year. You will find it is too late the year after next. Then we can do it temporarily."
Find, fall in love, get along, talk about marriage, get married, get pregnant in ten months, and by the time you give birth to a child, you may be almost thirty years old."
Mr. Song nodded in agreement and said, "What you said makes sense. I'll note it down and talk to her about it later to persuade her to make plans early."
In fact, what Mr. Song wanted to do was to use this rhetoric later to persuade Wanting Song to take the initiative to attack Ye Chen as soon as possible and not waste any more time.
However, Wu Donghai thought that he had laid the groundwork and could get straight to the point.
So he said confidently: "Uncle Song, I think Wanting and Wu Xin are about the same age, and they have reached the stage of discussing marriage, and I think they are a good match. Uncle Song, I wonder if you are interested in joining us.
Will our Wu family become an in-law?"
After saying that, Wu Donghai looked at Mr. Song with a smile on his face, determined to win.
He felt that after hearing this, Mr. Song would definitely agree to him without hesitation.
Wu Xin on the side also stared at Mr. Song nervously, hoping that Mr. Song would agree.
However, no one expected that when Mr. Song heard this, he immediately blurted out two words: "No!"
After saying that, he added four words: "Absolutely not!"