Chapter 5
Chapter 5: Back to Fu’s old house
The driver called her in the car: “Madam, Mr. Fu is invited to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, let me take you to the old house.”
Su Xiang tapped the screen of the phone to show that he knew it.
She picked up Fu Ying, and there was a Mid-Autumn Festival gift to be given to Fu’s parents on the sofa. Mother Song helped her carry it downstairs.
The driver stood by the car and saw Su Xiang coming over without picking it up. Mother Song gave him a fierce look and put the gift in the car seat.
The driver is an old man from the Fu family, and he knows how to look at the direction of the wind. He knows that Su Xiang has no sense of existence in the Fu family.
Su Xiang doesn’t like to cause trouble, so he won’t care about such things.
The driver turned on the car and arrived at Fu’s old house in about twenty minutes.
Su Xiang got off the car, the servant of the old house came out to greet the young master, and Su Xiang went in with a gift.
The Fu family is grand, and there are many people who come to visit during the holidays, not to mention the relatives, but because the old man is seriously ill and wants to rest, he has declined those who come to visit in recent years.
And those celebrity merchants who had contacts with the Fu family also directly invited the Fu family to go out for dinner and party.
The large villa of the Fu’s family appears empty, the yard is full of flowers and leaves are green, but it seems lonely because of the lack of popularity.
Walking through the garden and entering the main house, in the living room, only Fu Zhengnan and his wife were there. Among the wealthy and prominent families, it was already deserted on such an important festival and could no longer be deserted.
Madam Zhuoya, Fu Zhengnan’s wife and Fu Hanchuan’s mother, sitting on the sofa, had already teased with their little grandson.
On weekends, Fu Hanchuan took his wife and son back to the old house for dinner, so Fu Ying is no stranger to this still young grandma. She yelled “Milk” in a loud voice, holding Madam Zhuoya’s clothes with her little hand. Play with the accessories on.
Madam Zhuo Ya has always been serious and dignified, but she is very gentle in front of this little grandson. She was not at all annoyed that her grandson would scratch her clothes, instead she smiled and said, “You also like this bead, don’t you?”
“Yes—” Fu Ying spoke clearly, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and leaned forward to taste the taste of the beads.
Su Xiang bought panax notoginseng powder, and she deliberately stared at them in the Chinese medicine store. Nowadays, health care is emphasized. Panax notoginseng powder can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and cooked powder can nourish blood and nourish the skin. These two years have been more popular than Ganoderma lucidum.
For people like the Fu family, if they don’t have any good things, others rush to deliver them, but they are all turned away.
Su Xiang has no parents to teach her what gifts to give for the holidays, just give them whatever supplements work well.
The headmaster of the school for the deaf and dumb said that she had eaten the panax notoginseng powder for seven or eight months, and the stains on her face were much lighter. She bought a few boxes this time.
Su Xiang put the gift box on the coffee table, and gestured to Mrs. Zhuo Ya.
—Mom, I bought you panax notoginseng powder. I heard that it works well. You can try it.
Madam Zhuo Ya didn’t even look at her, and continued to play with her little grandson: “Look at what grandma bought you this time?”
Madam Zhuo Ya winked at the servant on one side, and the servant immediately went and fetched the thing, which was a whole set of Lego toys.
It’s too early to play with this toy at Fu Ying’s age, but Mrs. Zhuo Ya loves her grandson and can’t wait for the whole world to move to him.
Su Xiang smiled, then turned his head and glanced at Fu Zhengnan who was sitting on the other side of the sofa reading the newspaper.