"Alright!" The old man would always help Song Jiayin out, and Song Jiayin would always remember what the old man had done for Song Jiayin.

Song Jiayin placed the gift box on the tea table and carefully opened it. What entered her vision was a dark blue Tang suit, a classical style one, a smooth fabric.

"Grandpa, I picked a tang suit for you. I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable so I picked a tang suit for you because I don't want you to feel uncomfortable." Song Jiayin picked up her clothes and explained to the old man the reason for choosing the Tang suit.

"Good, good. Tang Zheng is well-dressed. When we were young, we used to wear long robes. Unlike formal wear, grandpa doesn't like to be tied up tight and feel uncomfortable." The old tutor took the clothes and turned them over and over, feeling quite satisfied.

When Song Jiayin heard the old man's words, she finally calmed down. She was originally worried that the old man wouldn't like it, but now that she was this satisfied, she could finally relax.

Song Jiayin looked at Gong Yichen who was beside him, "Xia Chen, help Grandfather up and try it out. See if the size is suitable, and if it's not, it's still possible to change it now."

Gong Yichen pinched his wife's little face, "Okay, then I'll listen to you!" Gong Yichen's doting and intimate actions succeeded, causing his to blush once again.

"Go, go!" Song Jiayin slapped Gong Yichen's hands away and pushed him up the stairs.

Gong Yichen accompanied the old man up the stairs, his face still brimming with a happy smile. Towards a person like Gong Yichen who dealt with business ruthlessly in a shopping mall, this smile was as warm as the winter sun. Gong Yichen had not laughed like this for a long time, until he met Song Jiayin, his love.

When the old man saw his grandson was so happy, he joked, "What, you must be overjoyed. You're really blessed!"

"Jiayin is my fortune!" In Gong Yichen's heart, the world was vast, and Song Jiayin was the largest.

The old man smiled and shook his head, "Grandpa is old!"

Gong Yichen helped the old man put on the Tang suit, it was the right size for him. The cloth felt really comfortable on his body, making the old man look a few years younger.

"The classics don't lose their dignity, nor do they lose their grandeur. This little girl's choice of clothes is really good!" The old tutor looked at himself in the mirror and let out a hearty laugh, feeling quite satisfied with his clothes.

The moment they went downstairs, the old man couldn't help but praise Song Jiayin, "Girl, you picked out a pretty good outfit. It's very comfortable to wear.

"Grandfather, as long as you like it!" Song Jiayin was as happy as honey when she heard the old man's praises.

Seeing that his wife was so easily amused, Gong Yichen was not stingy with his praise, "Grandfather, you look at least ten years younger in these clothes!"

"Oh? Is that so? Grandfather also feels like he has returned to his youth. " The old man picked up the teacup on the tea table and drank while saying, "At that time, the clothes I wore were all made by your grandma, she loved to make Tang suit for me. You didn't see how well your grandma made it …"

Gong Yichen knew that his grandfather was thinking of his grandmother again. In his lifetime, his grandfather's most beloved person was his grandmother, who had long since left. However, his grandfather still frequently brought up his grandmother, as if his grandmother had never left him. Gong Yichen was envious of his grandparents' love since he was young. There was no earth-shattering, earth-shattering, and "mountains without boundaries, and even dared to swear an oath to the seas with Jun Jue". It was just a long and thin love, sweet to the point of being just right.

Gong Yichen also knew that the old man treated Song Jiayin very well, and it was mostly because of Grandma. There was a feeling of familiarity from Song Jiayin's body, and even Gong Yichen couldn't tell what it was.

"Un, it is indeed very suitable! Wife, you're amazing! " Gong Yichen praised her so frankly that she had no choice but to admit that she had put in a lot of effort.

Song Jiayin was very happy, the few days of preparation had not been in vain.

"Eh? Why are you still doing this? Didn't you see what your daughter-in-law prepared for you? " The old man saw that Gong's father was still sitting on the sofa with a newspaper and tea cup in hand and didn't seem to care at all. He opened the Gong's father's box and picked up the clothes inside, "It's a suit! Hurry up and go try it out. After saying that, he gave Gong's father a meaningful glance, signalling him to stop, and passed the clothes over to him.

Song Jiayin also spoke up at this time, "Father, I chose a suit for you. I know that you always wear a suit to attend important occasions, and I chose a black suit. Although it is of the most ordinary color, it fits your identity and disposition very well, and shows your calmness even more." Although Song Jiayin said it like that, she was still unsure in her heart. After all, she could not figure out what Gong's father was thinking.

Gong's father took the clothes in the old man's hands, but in his heart, he was unwilling, but it was also not good to lose face for the old man. "Just leave it for now. I'll try again when I have time." After which, he placed his clothes to the side.

It was fake to say that he was not disappointed at all, but Song Jiayin still hoped that Gong's father would accept it. In this situation, although Gong's father had accepted the clothes, Song Jiayin could still see that Gong's father still had some enmity towards him.

Of course, Gong Yichen could see the awkwardness as well. He walked to Song Jiayin's side, and without batting an eyelid, he took Song Jiayin's small hand and held it tightly, as if he was giving her strength.

Song Jiayin lifted her head to look at Gong Yichen, feeling very touched in his heart. This man was always able to see through his thoughts, and then, when he needed the most encouragement, he would pass him a sense of security. At this time, Song Jiayin was very happy and satisfied. To a woman, the most important security in love was something that a man could give her at any time.

The old man coughed, looked at Gong's father and said, "Why don't you go up now and try? As a father, you should accept my daughter-in-law's good intentions." After saying that, he picked up his clothes and looked at them, "Look at this suit, it's different from the stiff one you usually wear. Touching this suit, it's soft and comfortable …"

Seeing the old man trying his best to sell the clothes to the Gong's father like a salesperson in a shopping mall, Song Jiayin couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It seemed that grandfather was very satisfied with his wife. This was good as well, at least with grandfather's support, when wasn't by his side anymore, Gong Xuezhen and Wu Zihao would no longer dare to bully her casually.

Gong's father could not bear his father's persuasion. Although he was unwilling to give it a try, he still agreed.