Chapter 5

The driver called her in the car: "madam, Mr. Fu is invited to the Mid Autumn Festival dinner. Let me take you to the old house." Su Xiang knocked on the mobile phone screen to say he knew. She picked up Fu Ying. There was still a mid autumn festival gift to be sent to the Fu family elders on the sofa. Mother Song helped her downstairs. The driver stood by the car and didn't pick up Su Xiang when he saw him coming. Mother Song glared at him and put the gift into the seat. The driver is an old man of the Fu family. He knows the wind very well. He knows that Su Xiang has no sense of existence in the Fu family. He calls her wife. In fact, he doesn't regard her as Mrs. Fu. Su Xiang doesn't like to make trouble, so he won't care about such things. The driver opened the car and arrived at Fu's old house in about 20 minutes. Su Xiang gets out of the car. The servant of the old house comes out to meet the young master. Su Xiang goes in with a gift. The Fu family is a grand family. There are many door-to-door visitors during the New Year holidays, not to mention those relatives. However, because old Fu is seriously ill and wants to rest, he has declined those visitors in recent years. And those celebrities and businessmen who have contacts with the Fu family also directly invite the Fu family to go out for dinner and party. The huge villa of the Fu family looks empty. The flowers in the yard are colorful and the leaves are oily green, but it seems lonely because of less popularity. Through the garden, I entered the main house. In the living room, only Fu Zhengnan and his wife were there. In the rich and famous families, it was deserted on such an important festival. Mrs. Zhuoya, Fu Zhengnan's hairy wife and Fu Hanchuan's mother, sat on the sofa and teased her with her little grandson. At ordinary weekends, Fu Hanchuan takes his wife and son back to the old house for dinner, so Fu Ying is no stranger to the still young grandmother. He calls "milk" with milk and plays with the accessories on Mrs. Zhuoya's clothes. Mrs. Zhuoya was always serious and dignified, but she was very gentle in front of the little grandson. She was not at all annoyed that her grandson would scratch her clothes. Instead, she said with a smile, "you like this bead very much, too, don't you?"“ Yes - "Fu Ying enunciated clearly, smiled and narrowed his eyes. He put his mouth together to try the taste of beads. Su Xiang bought Panax Notoginseng Powder. She specially stared at them in the traditional Chinese medicine store. Nowadays, we pay more attention to health preservation. Panax Notoginseng Powder, raw powder, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, cooked powder, nourishing blood and beauty, has been selling better than Ganoderma lucidum in the past two years. People like the Fu family have no good things. Others rush to deliver them, but they are rejected. Su Xiang didn't have her parents to teach her what gifts to give during the festival. She just gave her whatever supplements had a good effect. Listening to the headmaster of the deaf mute school, she ate Panax Notoginseng Powder for seven or eight months, and the spots on her face were much lighter. She bought several boxes this time. Su Xiang put the gift box on the tea table and said sign language to Mrs. Zhuoya—— Mom, I bought Panax Notoginseng Powder for you. I heard it works very well. Please try it. Mrs. Zhuoya didn't even look at her. She continued to play with her little grandson: "look, what did grandma buy you this time?" Mrs. Zhuoya winked at the servant on one side. The servant immediately went to get the things. They were a whole set of LEGO toys. It's too early to play with this kind of toy at Fu Ying's age, but Mrs. Zhuoya loves her grandson and wants the whole world to move in front of him. Su Xiang smiled and turned to look at Fu Zhengnan sitting on the other side of the sofa reading the newspaper. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.