Wu Donghai and Wu Xin carefully selected some gifts, and the father and son rushed to the Song family.
Mr. Song already knew that they were coming to Jinling and that their juniors had encountered some things, so he didn't expect that they would come to their house to visit so soon.
However, since he is the eldest son of the Wu family and his eldest grandson has come, Mr. Song is naturally very polite and comes out to entertain the two of them in person.
Wu Donghai and Wu Xin were sitting on the guest seat aside, Mr. Song sat opposite him, and Yu Bo served tea and water to everyone, and was very busy.
Wu Donghai presented a lot of gifts, then bowed and smiled and said, "I haven't seen Uncle Song for a long time. I didn't expect Uncle Song's body to be so strong. It's really enviable!"
Mr. Song smiled slightly and said, "My body is not strong. At most, I still have some self-care ability and I will not die for a while."
Wu Donghai hurriedly said, "Uncle Song, you are so humble."
As he said that, he said again: "Uncle Song, I heard that you are in good health earlier, but this time, seeing that you are radiant, it seems that your health is great?"
Mr. Song smiled bitterly and said, "At first I thought I was great, but today I suddenly realized that I was far from being great."
Wu Donghai was a little surprised and asked, "Uncle Song, why is that great?"
Mr. Song smiled slightly and sighed: "It is really great to go back to his physical condition more than ten years ago overnight!"
When he said this, what Mr. Song thought of was Shi Tianqi, who today subverted his cognition and shocked him.
After returning from Jishitang, he has been obsessed with it and even resentful.
When will I encounter such an opportunity? I will not live in vain.
However, Wu Donghai didn't know that he had experienced this and thought he was joking. So he smiled and agreed, "As the saying goes, flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young anymore. Uncle Song, you long to be more than a dozen young.
At 198, I have the same wish, but unfortunately, this is just a wish after all, and it is impossible to realize it."
Mr. Song smiled indifferently and didn't say much.
Wu Donghai felt that it was impossible to achieve it. That was because he was watching the sky in a well and had never seen a real dragon like Master Ye.
Therefore, there is no need to argue with him on this issue.
So, Mr. Song asked him: "By the way Donghai, what's the situation now, your second son?"
Wu Donghai sighed and said, "It's still the same as before. All kinds of methods have been used, but there is still no progress. I have sent him back to Suhang."
Speaking of this, Wu Donghai said again: "The reason why Xiaoxin and I haven't left yet is to figure out why my second son became like this. I suspect he was harmed and probably got rid of him.
The strong psychological suggestion may even be related to the witchcraft of Southeast Asia. I wonder if Uncle Song knows that if Jinling is good at this method?"
Mr. Song shook his head and said, "I have only heard of the things you said about witchcraft like the ones you said, but I have never seen them before, and I can't even be sure whether it is true or false."
Wu Donghai said seriously: "Supering the head, placing the poison, raising the little ghost, these things are actually true, but they are all traitors. Most of them use this method, some villains, or desire to get rich and become an abortion.
People, like ours, generally don’t bother with such things.”
Mr. Song nodded and said, "The big family believes in Feng Shui and fate, the Book of Changes and Eight Trigrams. This is the essence passed down by our ancestors in China. As for the dregs in Southeast Asia, I really look down on them.
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Wu Donghai said: "It seems that there is no clue at all. In this case, it may not be easy to find the mastermind behind the scenes."
After saying 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 the relevant clues. I don't know how many Uncle Song is not convenient for us to stay in your mansion.
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Mr. Song smiled and said, "The Song and Wu families are considered family friends, so how can you be polite about this little thing? Since you are here, I will naturally have to do my best to be a landlord. I will let the servants clean up two later.
You live 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 as many as eight guest rooms in the house. It is too easy to arrange for the Wu family and son to temporarily stay there.
When Wu Donghai heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Uncle Song!"
After saying that, Wu Donghai pulled Wu Xin, who had not spoken, and smiled and said, "Uncle Song, I haven't officially introduced you yet. This is my dog son, Wu Xin, and the next generation heir to the future Wu family.
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Wu Xin hurriedly bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Wu Xin, I have seen Grandpa Song!"
Mr. Song smiled and nodded, saying, "The eldest son and grandson of the Wu family are indeed a handsome talent!"
Wu Donghai laughed and said, "Uncle Song, you are so polite. In fact, your grandchildren are all among the people!"
After saying 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 is becoming more and more beautiful, and she is mature."
Mr. Song smiled and said, "Wanting just looks mature and capable, but in fact she is still a little girl in her heart."
Wu Donghai nodded and asked deliberately: "Uncle Song, Wanting should be at the age of marriageable. I wonder if you have found her a good family?"
Mr. Song suddenly thought of Ye Chen, but unfortunately, Ye Chen is still the son-in-law of the Xiao family. Xiao Churan's husband has not made substantial progress with his granddaughter, so he can only say: "I haven't given it yet."
Wanting is looking for her in-laws. She is not old, so she is not in a hurry to do this."
Wu Donghai hurriedly said: "Uncle Song, this matter should be anxious. Time actually passes quickly. Don't be anxious this year, don't be anxious next year, and you will find it's too late in the year after that. Then, I will find it's too late.
Find, fall in love, get in, talk about marriage, get married, ten months of pregnancy, and when you have a baby, you may be almost thirty years old."
Mr. Song nodded in agreement and said, "What you said makes sense. I have written it down. Let's talk to her carefully when I look back and advise her to make plans early."
In fact, what Mr. Song was thinking about was to use this set of rhetoric to persuade Song Wanting to take the initiative to attack Ye Chen as soon as possible, and not to continue to waste it.
However, Wu Donghai thought that he had already laid the groundwork and could get to the point.
So he said confidently: "Uncle Song, I think Wanting and Wu Xin are about the same age, and they are both at the stage of discussing marriage, and I think they are a match. Uncle Song, I wonder if you are interested,
Our Wu family has a family?"
After saying that, Wu Donghai smiled and was determined to look at Mr. Song.
He felt that after hearing this, Mr. Song would agree to him without hesitation.
Wu Xin, who was standing beside him, also stared at Mr. Song nervously, hoping that Mr. Song would agree.
However, no one expected that when Mr. Song heard this, he blurted out two words: "No!"
After saying that, four more words were added: "Absolutely not possible!"