Mr. Gu, my wife has blocked you.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Ruoxing was keenly aware that the atmosphere at the scene had become a little subtle.

Grandpa changed his enthusiasm when he just faced her and became a little cold. Grandma had no expression.

The uncle took a sip of wine from the cup and said nothing.

Song Tianjun's eyes paused and he called "Aunt Su" lightly.

Song Wanqian stood up awkwardly, "Why are you here?"

Su Wanqin said softly, "You forgot to bring your antihypertensive medicine. I'm afraid you can't find it, so I'll bring it to you."

Song Tianjun pursed his lips and said nothing.

Antihypertensive drugs are not emergency medicines such as Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, so they do not need to be carried with you at all times.

Song Wanqian didn't think much about it. He took it and whispered, "You can just send someone to deliver it. Why do you have to go there in person?"

Su Wanqin whispered, "Uncle Han and Aunt Jin have been in Jiangcheng for so long. I want to visit them. And Ruoxing, you have been looking forward to meeting your child for so long, and I also want to share this joy with you."

Song Wanqian was a little embarrassed.

Although the Han parents didn't say anything publicly about his second marriage, he could sense the resistance.

Moreover, this time Ruoxing was meeting blood relatives like them, and Su Wanqin's identity was not suitable for such an occasion.

Song Wanqian whispered, "You should go back first. If Xing is free later, we will have a meal together. Let the child reunite with the two elders today."

Su Wanqin seemed a little disappointed, but she did not argue with Song Wanqian. She whispered, "Let me say a few words to Uncle Han and Aunt Jin, and I will leave after I finish."

Speaking of this, Song Wanqian could no longer stop him. He turned to look at his former father-in-law, who gave him a "useless guy" look.

Song Wanqian...

Su Wanqin came in a hurry, put the beautifully wrapped bag in her hand on the table, and greeted the two elders in a warm voice, "Uncle Han, I know you like calligraphy. Jiayu asked a friend to bring him a piece of Tao inkstone. I don't understand it very well. Jiayu The Tao inkstone emits ink quickly and stores ink for a long time. It is very suitable for regular calligraphy practice. I hope you like it."

Qiao Ruoxing glanced at the box. The packaging was very high-end.

Tao Inkstone, she had heard everyone talk about it when He Yurou sent him to learn calligraphy from the gentlemen. It was one of the four famous inkstones.

The teacher said that Tao inkstone is a green stone, elegant and rare; it is hard and fine in quality, crystal clear like jade; it makes no sound when pressed, and water drops can come out when pressed; it can produce ink quickly without damaging it; it can store ink for a long time without drying up. In ancient times, it was the A tribute that can only be enjoyed by the royal family, it is a treasure of the study and is widely loved by literati.

The price of a top-quality Tao inkstone can range from tens of thousands to tens of millions of dollars for a finely carved Tao inkstone.

Qiao Ruoxing pursed her lips.

The gifts Gu Jingyan packed for her were not that expensive, two cans of top-quality Dahongpao and a box of golden bird's nests.

It was cheap but not cheap. First of all, it was the first time they met and the relationship was still unfamiliar, so it was not suitable to give something too expensive. Secondly, Gu Jingyan followed their standard for giving gifts to grandma during holidays, which was appropriate and decent.

It's just that this dignity seems a bit shabby in front of this inkstone.

The old man glanced at it and said in a very calm tone, "This is too valuable, you'd better take it back."

Su Wanqin said warmly, "Jiayu, the child, has been begging for friends for a long time, and specially selected it for you. The child's thoughts are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Even if I take it back, it will become ashes, which is a disgrace to its value."

Mr. Han still wanted to refuse, but Mrs. Han patted him under the table, and the latter shut her mouth.

The old lady smiled and said, "Since it's what the child wants, we'll accept it."

After the old lady finished speaking, Han Shaozong stood up and took it, saying "thank you" lightly.

Su Wanqin seemed very happy and gave another bag to Qiao Ruoxing, "Ruoxing, this is the meeting gift I prepared for you. Your father didn't tell me that you met so suddenly, so the preparation was hasty. Don't mind. .”

Qiao Ruoxing was a little surprised and then declined, "No, Aunt Su."

Su Wanqin said warmly, "Your mother and I are very good friends. I am very happy for her that you are still alive. I also want to do my best for her with this gift. I hope you will not refuse."

Qiao Ruoxing's throat froze.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit subtle.

Finally, Song Wanqian said, "Ruoxing, just keep it and treat it as a blessing from your elders."

Qiao Ruoxing had no choice but to take it and politely thank her.

The old lady stared at Su Wanqin for a while, then turned to her son and said, "Young Master, please ask someone to bring in another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Su Wanqin waved her hands hurriedly, "No, Aunt Jin, I'm leaving now. You guys have a good chat with the children." After saying that, she turned to Song Wanqian and said, "I will clean up the house as soon as possible, and let Ruoxing check the room. If she likes Jiayu's room, ask Jiayu to switch with her and take the child home as soon as possible."

Song Wanqian looked a little moved, patted her arm and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Su Wanqin smiled and whispered, "It should be."

After saying goodbye to everyone politely, he left immediately.

Although Su Wanqin left, the atmosphere at the scene was not as relaxed as when she first arrived.

She felt that her grandparents seemed a little unhappy.

Thinking about it carefully, the old couple are still a little concerned that their son-in-law married someone else and started a new family.

In fact, she also felt uncomfortable, especially Su Wanqin's words. Although she was always modest, it always made her feel like she had broken into a strange family that did not belong to her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She wasn't thinking about moving back to the Song family.

"Let's eat," the uncle cleared his throat and smiled at Qiao Ruoxing, "Ruoxing, you can eat whatever you like. Our family doesn't have complicated rules, so don't be constrained."

Qiao Ruoxing's expression softened and she said warmly, "I understand, uncle."

Han Shaozong paused, then turned to the old man and said, "Dad, bring the card over. The child called me first."

Qiao Ruoxing...

The old man glared angrily, "You're taking advantage of this situation! It doesn't count!"

The uncle looked innocent, "Why doesn't it count?"

Song Tianjun joined the battle, "Obviously it was me who called you first, but last week Ruoxing called me brother."

The old man refused, "It doesn't matter if you didn't hear it, just start over!"

Then he looked at Qiao Ruoxing and said, "Be good, call grandpa first, the cards are all yours!"

Qiao Ruoxing...

Han Shaozong clicked his tongue and said, "Dad, you are cheating and even offering bribes."

The old man snorted, "You can do it if you have the ability. Do you think the stars will care about you?"

Qiao Ruoxing couldn't help laughing, and now everyone turned to look at her.

Qiao Ruoxing lowered her eyes and whispered, "Grandpa, grandma, dad, uncle, brother, can we eat first? We've been hungry all morning."

The whole family was beaming with joy, "They all said we should eat first, because the children are hungry."

"It's not like I made a bet first."

"Stop talking nonsense and pick up the food quickly."

The atmosphere finally became lively again, and soon Qiao Ruoxing's plate was piled high. The intimacy made her think of a drunk guy.

She had just picked up a piece of shrimp with her chopsticks when the door was pushed open and a tall, well-armed figure appeared at the door.