"So young, and already knows how to call people?"
Mrs. Qian was still surprised.
Su Xiaong felt a bit proud inside, "Not even seven months yet..."
Mrs. Qian’s eyes widened, then she asked, "What about Shuangshuang? Can she call people?"
Su Xiaong licked her lips and laughed, "Just babbles randomly."
"Awoo awoo——"
Just as she finished speaking, Shuangshuang let out a strange cry, startling Mrs. Qian.
Su Xiaong didn’t expect her daughter to let out such a wolf-like howl in broad daylight, her face turned red instantly...
How embarrassing.
Shuangshuang saw that Mrs. Qian was startled, perhaps her exaggerated expression made Shuangshuang laugh continuously.
Mrs. Qian shook her head with a smile, her heart ward by this adorable little darling, "Truly a little live wire."
Yin Shixiu checked the ti, realizing it was getting late. Just as he was about to excuse themselves, Mrs. Qian brought the topic back, "By the way, what were you two talking about just now?"
Mrs. Qian’s question piqued Su Xiaong’s curiosity, the atmosphere between the two n earlier was quite intricate.
Qian Guoliang didn’t find Su Jianyi’s matter particularly private and was about to briefly ntion it, but Yin Shixiu spoke first, "I was telling Uncle Qian that after the New Year, we plan to visit Beijing with you."
Seeing Yin Shixiu say this, Qian Guoliang knew he didn’t want Su Xiaong to know too much, so he echoed a few words, and the subject was dropped.
Su Xiaong didn’t think much about it and added, "When you co to Beijing, I’ll cook for Uncle Qian and Auntie."
"Xiaong, you can cook?"
Su Xiaong nodded, "A little bit."
Mrs. Qian couldn’t help but give a thumbs up, praising Su Xiaong endlessly, "Shixiu, you’ve married an incredible wife, having kids at such a young age, studying at A University, and she can cook..."
"She’s also good at dancing. Next ti you and Uncle Qian co, let her do a modern dance for you."
"Oh my, this young lady is indeed amazing!"
Mrs. Qian’s repeated complints made Su Xiaong blush with embarrassnt.
Yin Shixiu smiled, holding Prince Huang, and got up. Seeing this, Qian Guoliang knew they were leaving and asked his wife to fetch two items from the room.
"These two ginseng roots, Xiaong, take them to your parents."
Just looking at the packaging, Su Xiaong imdiately shook her head, "Uncle Qian, I can’t accept this, you keep them."
Qian Guoliang clicked his tongue, "Little girl, that’s not right. Uncle Qian took them out, and you want to take them back?"
Su Xiaong looked at Yin Shixiu with so difficulty, and Yin Shixiu gave her a look to accept them...
Yin Shixiu said to Qian Guoliang and Mrs. Qian, "Then we won’t stand on ceremony. By the way, I rember my father said Uncle Qian also likes to collect calligraphy and paintings?"
"Just a little hobby."
"Coincidentally, my mother-in-law and her father, Mr. Bai Fengmao, also have a keen interest. Mr. Bai has quite a collection. When you co to Beijing, Xiaong will take you to see it."
The amount of information in Yin Shixiu’s words was a bit overwhelming, "Bai, Bai Fengmao is your..."
"Xiaong’s grandfather, I should also call him Grandpa."
"...Oh!"
Qian Guoliang had a sudden look of realization, while Mrs. Qian next to him was unsure what her husband realized, but... it seed impressive.
"We’ll definitely visit after the New Year, then you must host us properly, alright?"
Su Xiaong nodded eagerly, "Definitely, Uncle Qian."
Yin Shixiu, holding Huang Huang, took the two ginseng roots from Su Xiaong, then formally said goodbye to the Qian couple and left.
Watching them leave by car, Mrs. Qian hurriedly asked her husband, "The na Bai Fengmao sounds very familiar..."
Qian Guoliang sighed, "Uncle Yin is still the sa, always speaking half hidden half revealed!"
Mrs. Qian looked at her husband, puzzled.
"He was a prominent figure at the sa ti as Uncle Yin, with Uncle Yin as the commander of the battlefield troops, and this Mr. Bai was the general in the political and literary circles."
Hearing this, Mrs. Qian couldn’t help but look again in the direction the black Bentley drove off...
Holding his wife’s hand and walking back inside, Qian Guoliang mockingly said, "Two ginseng roots are not enough to impress Uncle Yin, but it should be significant enough for the Su Family..."
Mrs. Qian hurriedly added, "Should we prepare sothing more and visit the Su Family first after the New Year?"
Qian Guoliang was considered honest, but in the officialdom, social relationships are crucial at tis.
With a prominent figure like Bai Fengmao behind the Su Family, no one would dare to be neglectful.
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