Seeing her son's expression becoming unhappy, Jian Zhanyan realized that her blunt remarks had hurt the little man's heart.
He wanted to make amends, so he looked down at Muda, and then looked up at the notice. These were all facts. His son wouldn't believe him if he lied now, right?
"Ahem, what did mom do?" Jian Zhanyan quickly changed the subject.
It has to be said that the extremely serious expressions of father and son when changing the topic are almost exactly the same.
Su Yang knew that he had made an own mistake, and his slumped shoulders became energetic again when he mentioned his mother.
"Mom said she was going to meet someone and she would bring me a gift when she comes back!"
Su Yang said with a smile, and became happy again when he mentioned the gift.
Because I gave my mother a gift, my mother said she would give her a gift in return.
The first thing Su Yang did when he woke up was to send a message to Su Qian, saying that he would go downstairs to find her, but Su Qian had already made an appointment with Mr. Su, so she could only refuse her son.
Then came the touching scene that Jian Zhanyan imagined next.
Speaking of which, if Jian Zhanyan and Su Qian really "showed off", their emotion would probably turn into sentimentality.
Jian Zhanyan nodded and didn't think much. Lin Zhou left. Su Qian's meeting in the evening must have been a work matter. With Su Qian's status as Mrs. Jian, no one would open his eyes and embarrass her.
Speaking of this, Jian Zhanyan didn't even notice it himself. When he mentioned Su Qian going out for dinner at night, his first reaction was not that of conspiracy, but that he was thinking about Su Qian's safety.
"Dad, wait a minute, I have a gift for you."
Su Yang suddenly spoke at the side and asked Jian Zhanyan to wait on the first floor. He took the elevator to get the room card and went back again.
About five minutes later, Su Yang came back with a small bag, and the father and son took a car to eat at a specialty restaurant in S city.
On the way, Jian Zhanyan held the box containing the gift. He asked Su Yang if he could open it now. This was the first gift his son had given him.
"Of course." Little Baozi raised his chin and nodded very respectfully.
Jian Zhanyan opened the package. Inside the box were small clay figurines of Su Yang and Su Qian, which were photos of the two of them together.
"Dad, do you like it?"
"like."
Jian Zhanyan looked at the cartoon version of Su Yang and Su Qian, his eyes narrowed, they were very cute.
"When you receive a gift from someone else, do you have to reciprocate it?" Little Baozi said suddenly, and then added: "It's also when you really like it."
A smile flashed across Su Yang's eyes, and he said: "Of course, I will prepare a gift for Xiao Yang."
"Dad, can I apply for a gift?" Su Yang moved towards Jian Zhanyan, his little eyes blinking.
There is a saying that "everything resembles its owner." Looking at the two round eyes in front of her that were like grapes, Jian Zhanyan thought of Guagua, and her son now looked like a puppy.
"Okay." Jian Zhanyan raised his hand and touched Su Yang's head.
"Then daddy, please promise me something. I haven't thought about anything yet. I'll talk about it later."
Jian Zhanyan looked at Su Yang and smiled like a little fox. Knowing that his son might have some bad ideas, he still agreed.
Anyway, if it goes too far, Su Qian will definitely take care of it.
"Hook!"
Su Yang stretched out his little thumb, and Jian Zhanyan reached out to hook it. At this moment, the intensity of family affection between father and son reached its peak.
Both of them were very happy.
Of course, the happiest person is Su Yang, he thinks he is too smart!
The story starts with the gift of clay figurines. In fact, the clay figurines that Su Yang originally wanted to give to Su Qian were the photos taken by Jian Zhanyan. After getting them back, he found another set of clay figurines that were more beautiful.
So I changed to another group, and the wrapped gift has been placed on the bedside table.
Su Yang, who was going downstairs, recalled the words of the relationship master. An idea flashed in his mind. The master said that whether a man values a woman can be judged by his attitude towards things.
For example, should a gift from a loved one be treated as precious or placed casually...
It was a bit too deliberate to ask mom to give dad a gift. Little Baozi thought of the clay figurine. There is a mother in the clay figurine. It will be the same to see how dad treats the clay figurine!
Just like that, Su Yang went upstairs to fetch the clay figurine and sent it out.
The role of the clay figurine is more than that. Su Yang also got a promise from Jian Zhanyan that he can use this to experiment with the test method mentioned by the master in the future.
Kill two birds with one stone!
Su Yang, who was sitting in the back seat of the car with his legs unable to reach the bottom, chuckled and swayed back and forth.
Jian Zhanyan looked at his son and shook his head with a smile. Are you so happy to give him a gift?
What is unbreakable is blood and family ties. He was right to want to improve the relationship between father and son by getting along a little bit. Now his son has a deeper affection for him!
The father and son here were full of fatherly kindness and filial piety, but the atmosphere over Su Qian's side was not so good.
She thought this appointment was to meet Mr. Su alone, but she didn't expect that when she entered the box, Su Hui and Su Qing were also there, as well as a woman she had never seen before, but her identity was easy to guess.
She must be the aunt my mother mentioned.
Seeing this scene, Su Qian frowned slightly, her expression a little cold. If it was such a battle, then she probably knew what Mr. Su had planned.
It's really a dog-skin plaster that can't be peeled off.
After Su Qian sat down, Mr. Su first introduced himself.
"Su Qian, I am your grandfather, this is your uncle, and this..."
After the introduction, the atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, because Mr. Su thought Su Qian would say hello, but she just looked at him and said nothing.
"Son, you look very much like your father. Your father is extremely smart. He has been among the best in studies since he was a child. As an adult, he also participated in several international competitions and won the first place. At that time, your father could be said to be the best among his peers. …”
Mr. Su recalled the past, talking about how outstanding his younger son was and a hint of regret.
Su Qian noticed that Su Hui's face looked a little ugly. He also praised his younger son in front of his eldest son. It would be fine if he didn't care about the brotherly love.
Su Hui's actions over the years clearly showed that he didn't care about his younger brother. Otherwise, his father would not allow Su's father to enter the house. Their brothers could have contacted each other privately, but Su Hui did not.
So when faced with Mr. Su's compliments, Su Hui's expression was not so good-looking.
Mr. Su, who had spoken for a long time, thought that when he mentioned his youngest son, he would get a response from Su Qian. However, Su Qian still had a calm expression, looking full of indifference.
The gesture of holding a cup and drinking tea is like attending an insignificant banquet.
Mr. Su's expression turned a bit bad. No one has dared to behave like this in front of him in these years! When he was young, Mr. Su always kept his attitude at home, but now I have not changed his temper at all.
After talking so much to Su Qian patiently, it was already a very tolerant attitude.
"Su Qian, don't you have anything to say?"
Mr. Su asked, his tone slightly harsh, obviously displeased with Su Qian's previous attitude.
Mr. Su's face darkened and his cloudy eyes were looking straight at Su Qian. He looked a bit intimidating. The patriarchal demeanor could frighten the Su family but not him.
In front of whom are you showing off?
If the soft one doesn't work, are you going to use the hard one?
Su Qian let out a sneer, and her contemptuous attitude made Mr. Su's face completely darken.