It’s very dark in summer. Although it’s six o’clock in the afternoon, you can still see the red sunset in the sky. The evening breeze hits, and the endless fragrance of flowers floats in the air.
Su Wan pointed to the door not far away and asked Uncle Fu, “Are grandma at home?”
“Here, the master and the old lady are here.”
A look of worry appeared on Uncle Fu’s old face: “Miss, the master has been in a bad mood recently. Is there anything you have to do?”
“Uncle Fu, don’t worry, I’m just here to send wedding invitations, not to make Grandpa angry.”
Su Wan said, a certain resolute look appeared in his eyes, and then he took Jiang Xuecheng’s hand and walked straight in.
As soon as Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng walked through the entrance, she glanced at the sofa and saw grandma Zhao Ruolan holding a thick stack of photo albums in her hand. She held up the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose and was looking through them carefully.
Su Wan saw her grandmother’s thin and old figure, and her nose couldn’t help but feel sore and immediately walked towards her.
“Grandma.”
Because Zhao Ruolan had a slight back of her ears, Su Wan increased the volume slightly when she shouted, but she didn’t dare to speak too loudly, for fear of disturbing her thoughts.
Zhao Ruolan did not hear Su Wan’s words, but only vaguely felt someone talking beside her. She raised her head tremblingly, and Su Wan’s figure immediately appeared in her eyes.
“Xiaowan, why are you back?”
The old voice was filled with unconcealed surprise.
Zhao Ruolan was so excited that she almost burst into tears when she saw Su Wan. She immediately wanted to stand up and stretched out her hand to touch Su Wan’s face.
Since Su Jiankai and his daughter were imprisoned, although the furnishings in this huge quiet garden are still luxurious, they have lost popularity no matter how you look at it.
Su Wan didn’t expect her grandmother to be so good at her. She choked in her throat and quickly reached out to hold Zhao Ruolan’s hand.
“Yes, grandma, I’m back.”
Zhao Ruolan was in poor health, so Su Wan hurriedly helped her sit down on the sofa.
A happy smile appeared on Zhao Ruolan’s wrinkled face. She couldn’t help but nod her head, her eyes squinted.
“It’s good to come back, it’s good to come back.”
“Grandma, I’ll recommend it to you. This is my husband, Jiang Xuecheng.”
Jiang Xuecheng, who had been standing at the entrance, also walked up quickly and nodded politely to Zhao Ruolan: “Hello, Grandma.”
“Okay.”
Zhao Ruolan held her reading glasses and carefully looked Jiang Xuecheng from top to bottom, and then began to chatter.
“Young man looks good. You are the eldest son of the Jiang family, right? He is indeed a young talent.”
Su Wan couldn’t help but listen to this.With a smile, Jiang Xuecheng is still young, but he uses the most young people.
Zhao Ruolan swept over the half-cold flower tea on the tea table and suddenly remembered something. She raised the cup: “Do you want to drink tea?”
Su Wan saw Zhao Ruolan’s dead branches-like hands, and a little sadness appeared in her apricot eyes. She quickly took the cup in Zhao Ruolan’s hand and placed it on the tea table.
“Grandma, let me make tea, you can chat with Xuecheng.”
Su Wan shook off the bad associations in her mind. She smiled at Zhao Ruolan, then ran to the water dispenser to pick up three cups of hot water, and put jasmine tea in turn.
Although Zhao Ruolan is old, she is very flexible and soon began to question Jiang Xuecheng’s big and small questions.
Jiang Xuecheng answered simply, not disappointing the old man.