Early the next morning, no one in the family woke up. Song Qianqian left a note on the table and went out.
I only brought an umbrella and took a taxi to Guzhai.
The weather was unusually cool in the early morning. She went to buy a mobile phone and some gifts on the way, so it was almost nine o'clock when she arrived at Gu's house.
Guzhai is located in Fengshui County, west of Haicheng. Although it ranks last among the four major families, it is still among them. This location is indeed a treasured land.
The rental car was parked at the entrance of the community. Song Qianqian walked in, surrounded by greenery all the way, and the environment was excellent.
A few meters away from the gate of Gu's residence, she paused because someone was waiting at the door earlier than her.
The other party drove in, and the blue car was parked on the roadside in front of the courtyard.
She loved blue and took another look.
I saw the man's tall figure standing aside, with his right hand in his pocket and his left hand slowly twisting a string of red sandalwood beads. His whole person was deep and restrained.
Probably because of the quietness of the early morning, and the evergreen tree behind him, this man looks like he has piles of stones like jade, and rows of green trees like pine trees.
She rarely saw a mortal with such an extraordinary temperament.
Song Qianqian continued walking over there, following the man. The boy who was so bored that he was squatting on the ground digging out ant holes looked over at the sound.
The boy stood up and didn't know what to say to the man, and the man looked sideways.
And the moment that face turned around, Song Qianqian's whole body suddenly froze, and her vision was fiercely grabbed!
"Master?"
Those sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, the facial features are like jade carvings, who is it if it’s not Master?
But the man looked at her for less than two seconds and then turned back, indifferently.
No, he is not the master.
It was impossible for the master not to recognize her. Song Qianqian's heart felt like a roller coaster in a short period of time, so she had to quickly clear up her expression.
However, the Shang Dynasty noticed the whole process of her admiring her, then losing her focus, and then becoming indifferent.
Is this the uneducated, wicked and superficial idiot in the rumors?
Just in time, the servant came to open the door, and when he saw her, he seemed to frown, and of course he let her in, because everyone in the Gu family knew that the old lady wanted to see this fake great-granddaughter.
She was used to walking a little fast, so she held an umbrella and walked ahead.
Xiang Tianhe changed his boredom, his eyebrows almost flew up, and he poked Shang Chao's arm, "Uncle Qi, uncle Qi, are we in for a big drama?"
Shang Chao didn't look sideways and continued to twist the beads.
Xiang Tianhe moved to his right, "I bet, if this fart comes today, he will definitely make trouble for the Gu family again, so he has to be the adopted daughter!"
"Butt" is Xiang Tianhe's exclusive nickname after he saw her holding her breath and farting on Nuns Mountain.
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Gu's living room.
Gu Huaiyi and Xu Yaqin were both there, and sitting next to them was a girl in her twenties with a slightly arrogant temperament, who must be Gu Xueer.
Xu Yaqin saw Song Qianqian first, and of course she was sullen, but when she saw Shang Chao following behind, she immediately beamed, "Shang Chao is here too? Your cousin has been talking about you these past two days, come and sit down!"
Xiang Tianhe cursed in his heart, changing his face faster than in Sichuan Opera. Those who didn't know it thought the person who came in was Xu Yaqin, her ancestor!
However, it can also be said that after all, the Gu family is in great crisis now. If Uncle Qi really becomes the son-in-law of the Gu family, it will be a money-spinner that will drop gold.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Song Qianqian didn't care, so she found a separate sofa and prepared to sit down.
But Xu Yaqin stopped her immediately, pushed her secretly, and whispered: "Wild hoof! Do you understand the rules?"
Wild hooves…
Song Qianqian's eyes moved slightly, but she was interrupted by a happy yet weak voice.
"Qianqian? My great-grandson is here?"
Mrs. Gu, Bai Anhua, was helped out by her servant, her gait was slow, but her eyes were full of eyes.
Song Qianqian didn't think much, walked over and helped the old lady sit down on the sofa just now.
Bai Anhua burst into tears as soon as she sat down. He kept rubbing her hands and looked at her bald head, "My great-grandson is sensible now!"
Song Qianqian relied on the memory of the original owner and knew that although the old lady loved her, the original owner was very rebellious and could make people angry when talking to the old lady.
She just smiled faintly, said nothing, and stood beside the old lady.
On the other hand, Xu Yaqin next to her was sarcastic and sour, "I'm afraid it's just a pretense for a moment. Why haven't you thought of anything to stay with the Gu family?"
Mrs. Gu looked unhappy, after all, outsiders were here.
Bai Anhua then looked towards Shang Chao and said with a smile: "My grandson is here?"
Shang Dynasty had already put the Buddhist strings in the box and put them away. He stood up and went over, bowed his waist and hugged the old lady, and called "aunt and uncle".
He said in a low voice: "I should have come to see you earlier."
From Song Qianqian's perspective, the man was humble and polite, with a gentle and orderly tone.
Bai Anhua was 80 years old and sighed softly, "My aunt's only wish now is to watch you two get married."
Finally, Bai Anhua remembered and asked, "Has sister come back? Is she feeling well?"
She was asking about the grandmother of the Shang Dynasty, Gu Wenjun.
Gu Minjun has an adopted younger brother, and Bai Anhua is the younger brother and sister.
Shang Chao had already retreated to his seat, "Grandma is still at Auntie's place. I came here for this reason today. If grandma cannot come back, I'm afraid the engagement will have to be postponed."
Bai Anhua obviously frowned, breathing a little heavier, and her eyes turned red, "Ahem... I'm afraid, I can't wait!"
In fact, Bai Anhua knew that the Shang Dynasty was here to break off the engagement today.
Nowadays, how can the Gu family be worthy of being a businessman?
The Shang Dynasty's facial features were cold and cold, but his words were always mellow and gentle, "My aunt and uncle must live a long life."
Then he nodded to Xiang Tianhe.
The little follower quickly handed the money to the box he had been carrying, and said sweetly: "This is the ginseng that Uncle Qi got with great difficulty. I wish my uncle and grandma a speedy recovery!"
Bai Anhua sighed in his heart, and had to force a smile on his face, "Han Qing, if you have this kind of heart, I'll be satisfied!"
Han Qing?
Suddenly hearing the master's name, Song Qianqian's eyes flickered, and without thinking about anything else, she subconsciously asked: "Who is Han Qing?"
Bai Anhua was startled by her sudden tight voice, but couldn't help laughing, "I'm such a silly grandson, don't you recognize your own fiancé?"
Oh, yes, I haven't seen each other since I was a child. This marriage was decided by chance.
fiancé?
Song Qianqian had already looked at the man, "Isn't your name Shang Chao?"
Shang Chao looked at those clean and flawless eyes. He had not seen such direct, neither humble nor overbearing eyes for a long time, and his thoughts moved slightly.
His thin lips curled up slightly, "My real name is Shang Chao, and my courtesy name is Hanqing."
Song Qianqian's hand on the sofa tightened. At that moment, she couldn't think too much. She thought it couldn't be such a coincidence. It was that face and that name!
She just wants to prove one thing: is he the master?
So, before anyone could react, Song Qianqian had already arrived in front of Shang Dynasty.
She reached out, tugged on his tie, and suddenly moved closer, her delicate nose already touching the man's neck artery.