Thousands of vests, big guys lose them every day

When they passed by, the old lady and Mr. Song were chatting.

When the old lady saw Lin Shu coming, she walked forward tremblingly, took Lin Shu's hand, and showed it to Mr. Song like a show off.

"You saw it, my granddaughter-in-law."

Lin Shu: "..."

Fu Yanzhou: "..."

Grandma, can you not be so obvious.

Mr. Song originally dismissed it, but when he saw Lin Shu's appearance, he stayed where he was.

He looked at Lin Shu blankly for a few times.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say a word.

His slightly trembling hands revealed his inner excitement.

Lin Shu looked over, with a shallow smile in her eyes, and said, "Don't remember me?"

"Womanly?"

An uncertain sound came out of his mouth.

The girl raised her delicate eyebrows and looked at Mr. Song with a smile on her lips.

"It's me."

The old lady and Fu Yanzhou looked at each other, confusion appearing in their eyes.

How could Lin Shu know Mr. Song?

The Song family has always kept aloof from the world and does not like the struggle for power in the fame and fortune market.

So the two most outstanding grandsons of the Song family, one became a doctor and the other became a policeman.

It's just that Lin Shu and Mr. Song knew each other. This was something they never expected.

Mr. Song looked at the little girl in front of him and was so excited that he couldn't speak. He asked the person in front to help him, walked to Lin Shu, and took her hand.

"Shu Shu, come and sit."

He looked at the old lady and Fu Yanzhou and snorted: "You can sit down wherever you want, Shu Shu and I have something to talk about."

Fu Yanzhou: "..."

He pulled Lin Shu to the position next to him and looked at her up and down: "I haven't seen you for so many years, you have grown so big."

"I remember you were so little the last time I saw you."

Mr. Song made a gesture.

Lin Shu saw it and looked up at Mr. Song: "I remember, I was still young at that time."

"How are you doing recently?" Mr. Song touched Lin Shu's head, really treating her like his granddaughter.

Lin Shu's voice was cold: "Very good."

Mr. Song snorted: "Okay, I think the Xu family is riding on you."

Lin Shu comforted Mr. Song: "Everything has been dealt with. The Xu family has nothing to fear."

Mr. Song's face looked better now, and he talked to Lin Shu a lot more.

From going to the small town, we talked about it until Lin Shu went to high school.

But mostly Mr. Song said it, while Lin Shu listened.

When Song Wenjing and Song Yuze came in with others, they saw such a scene.

His eyes were filled with shock.

Not only them, everyone present looked dull.

According to the status of the Song family, even if they knew Lin Shu's identity, they would not try to curry favor with her. There was only one possibility, that is, Lin Shu and Mr. Song knew each other.

And the two of them are still very familiar with each other.

After looking at the two brothers of the Song family, they understood.

Gu Mian is Song Wenjing's fiancée, and Gu Mian and Lin Shu are friends. They must have become familiar with each other after going back and forth.

When Mr. Song saw someone coming in, he raised his head and saw that good boy Gu Mian standing there. He and his grandson were really made for each other.

"Mianmian is here."

With Lin Shu's support, Mr. Song walked tremblingly to Gu Mian's side.

He pulled Gu Mian along with him and brought him to his seat.

His two grandsons and other juniors seemed to have been abandoned.

"Brother, are we orphans?" Song Yuze said helplessly.

Song Wenjing looked at Song Yuze out of the corner of her eye and agreed: "I feel like it."

The two brothers looked at each other, nodded in unison, stood up and walked towards Fu Yanzhou.

Fu Yanzhou sat down on either side of him.

Said hello to the old lady.

"old lady."

"old lady."

They still admire this old lady from the Fu family.

After Gu Si's death, one person resisted such a large family as the Fu family and became Fu Yanzhou's backing.

Even though Fu Yanzhou is not interested in the Fu family, the old lady still guards the Fu family, waiting for Fu Yanzhou to take over the Fu family again.

When the Lin family was at the door, they saw Lin Shu talking with Mr. Song.

Suddenly, blood surged into my heart.

Lin Shu was just a person from a small place, so why did she know so many big people?

Each of them has a noble status and their strength cannot be underestimated.

"Dad." Nan Ningxia called out when she saw Nan Qingyun coming.

Nan Qingyun nodded, but his eyes kept falling on Lin Shu's wrist.

She finally took that piece of jade back.

"Have you seen Jian Chengming?" Nan Qingyun asked.

"You seem to be drinking with other people? Dad, are you going to find him?" Nan Ningxia asked worriedly.

"Yeah. I haven't seen you for a long time. Let's go and have a look."

Then he left.

Lin Shu saw Nan Qingyun's leaving figure out of the corner of her eye. There was a bit of surliness in her delicate brows and a bit of sternness in her eyes.

"Old man, today is your home court. Mianmian and I will go down first. Otherwise, what will it be like if others see us?"

Lin Shu whispered something in Mr. Song's ear, and everyone saw the unhappy look on Mr. Song's face and nodded.

Then he saw Lin Shu and Gu Mian getting up and getting down from the main seats together, and sat next to Fu Yanzhou and Song Wenjing respectively.

Song Yuze on the side looked like someone no one wanted. He pursed his lips and looked around, giving each other a blank look.

"Where's Lin Jiu?" Lin Shu looked and didn't find Lin Jiu.

"I haven't seen you." Fu Yanzhou uttered two words without any reason or courage.

Lin Shu: "..."

She also couldn't worry about Lin Jiu meeting the Lu family.

According to Lin Jiu's temper, he can handle this kind of thing by himself.

Even if he goes back, it is Lin Jiu's own choice.

At nine o'clock, Mr. Song's birthday officially started.

Some people gave gifts to Mr. Song, most of them knew Mr. Song well, and they were basically things that the elderly loved to use.

"Mr. Song, a small gift is not respectful." Qin Xuan gave him a delicate box with a piece of ink inside.

There is no way to say that anything given away by the Qin family is worthless.

Mr. Song glanced at it, slightly shocked in his eyes.

He gave it to the butler on the side, looked at Qin Xuan and said with a smile: "I'm interested, thank you."

He turned to look at Lin Shu, but the latter moved his eyes away when he looked over.

Mr. Song snorted secretly and turned his head away.

He was secretly fighting in his heart, wondering what Lin Shu would give him.

What the Lin family gave as a gift was a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

Older people like to write and draw the most, and of course they also like to collect.

I have to say that the Lin family knows very well what older people like.

The Lu family glanced at Lin Shu and looked away calmly.

His eyes were full of disdain.

This is Lin Shu, what the news says is nothing more than this.

What was so good about Lin Shu that made the people in their family willing to stay by her side.

"sister."

Lin Jiu squeezed through the crowd, stood in front of Lin Shu and hugged her waist. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the Lu family with a sinister smile.