"That's good." The big stone hanging in the old lady's heart was finally let go.
Immediately, Xiao Ling showed them the photo of the child.
It's vague, but you can get a rough idea.
But Mrs. Xu still looked at it for a long time, "In a few months, my grandson will be born, and grandma has already prepared everything that needs to be used."
Song Weiyi chuckled, "Finally, one of your concerns has been settled, right?"
"Isn't it? I've been waiting for this day for more than ten years."
Song Weiyi understood what Mrs. Xu meant. Who made Xu Zijin almost forty at this time?
At this age, it's really embarrassing, considering how much grandma attaches importance to her grandson.
If Xu Zijin got married early, maybe the children would be in their teens by now...
Of course, everything is hypothetical.
"In another five months, the child will be born, and then you will be able to have a grandson. Now, just wait patiently for your grandson to be born."
"Of course." The old lady's haze was swept away, and she nodded happily.
Seeing that grandma was in a good mood, Song Weiyi also looked happy, said a few words to Xiao Ling, and the three got into the car.
"Don't rush home, go to the company." The old lady told the driver.
The old lady was a little nervous when she thought of her son whom she hadn't seen for half a year.
There is a kind of feeling that can be said to be close to the hometown, lingering in my heart.
Although she was very annoyed by Xu Zijin's behavior, it was undeniable that Mrs. Xu really missed her son.
Even Song Weiyi could see the tension on the grandmother's face.
It's funny, but helpless.
It's only a 15-minute drive from the hospital to Xu's company, and they arrived at their destination soon.
This is the first time for Song Wei to come here, although Xu Zijin paid the dividends last time to her account a long time ago.
However, Song Weiyi did not attend the shareholder meeting at the end of last year.
The car "creaked" and slowly stopped at Xu's.
The goal is a towering building, very spectacular, located in the most prime location, almost an iconic building, awe-inspiring.
"Grandma, we're here." Song Weiwei reminded in a low voice.
The old lady put her hand on the car door and did not move.
His gaze was fixed on the outside, wondering if one of the crowd coming in and out was Xu Zijin?
But after looking at it for a while, I didn't see the son I was thinking of, so I was a little disappointed.
"Only, I won't go down anymore, you go up and talk to your uncle." The old lady sighed heavily, and handed over the thermos beside her.
This is the chicken soup she made specially for her son.
"Grandma, are you serious? It's already here, why don't you go up to see uncle?" Song Weiyi asked puzzled.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see how much the old lady misses Xu Zijin.
The point is, now that they are downstairs, but out of face, they would rather freeze with my uncle.
Maybe grandma lowered her posture a little bit, and uncle immediately went down the steps?
"No, I have already said, you go up. I am here, accompanying Xiao Ling, waiting for you to come down."
The old lady shook her head firmly, with a tough attitude, and no longer wavered.
Seeing this, Song Weiwei knew that grandma had made up her mind.
"That's up to you, there is a coffee shop next to it, why don't you go in with your little aunt?" Song Weiwei asked.
"It's okay, I'll just wait here."
Song Weiyi got out of the car, collected himself, took a deep breath, and then walked towards the gate with the expectation of Mrs. Xu.
For the first time, I was somewhat nervous.
She called Xu Zijin first. "Uncle, I'm the only one, downstairs in the company."
As soon as Song Weiyi said that, Xu Zijin understood what she meant.
"I'm outside now. Someone will come down to pick you up later. Wait in my office for a while. I'll go back."
Song Weiyi was a little surprised, and was about to ask if he was in a relatively far away place, would he not bother him to come back.
But before he could speak, Xu Zijin had already hung up the phone.
Song Weiyi closed his mouth and had no choice but to give up.
A few minutes later, a young woman appeared in front of Song Weiyi.
After confirming that Song Weiyi was the person Xu Zijin had confessed to, the woman formally greeted him with respect and respect, and then made a gesture of invitation for Song Weiyi to go up.
Take Xu Zijin's president's exclusive elevator directly to the top floor.
"Please sit here for a while, the president will be back soon. Excuse me, what would you like to drink, miss?"
"Milk, thank you."
The woman went out soon, Song Weiwei was in Xu Zijin's huge office, a little curious.
The style is really similar to Pei Yibai.
Out of respect for Xu Zijin, Song Weiwei didn't look at anything. Secretary Deng quietly waited for Xu Zijin's return after delivering the milk.
However, Song Weiwei realized that he had waited for half an hour, but Xu Zijin was still missing.
Really far away? Song Weiyi was suspicious.
He took out his mobile phone and called Mrs. Xu, trying to explain the situation to them, but there was a busy signal over there, and Mrs. Xu didn't answer.
Song Weiyi had no choice but to hang up the phone.
As everyone knows, Mrs. Xu and Xiao Ling didn't even notice that the phone was ringing.
Because they were distracted by other things.
And this matter is also related to someone they know, that is Xu Lijing who they haven't seen for a long time.
Seeing Xu Lijing at the door of Xu's, the old lady Xu was already very surprised.
"Why is Li Jing here? I didn't hear that she was discharged from the hospital?" The old lady looked at Xu Lijing who was not far away, and asked Xiao Ling suspiciously.
Following the eyes of the old lady, Xiao Ling also saw Xu Lijing.
Not seen for several months, Xu Lijing was surprisingly thin, and her clothes were hanging empty on her body, just like wearing clothes that didn't fit.
Her eye sockets were also sunken deeply, making her look old and tired.
"Probably passing by along the way?" Xiao Ling hesitated for a moment before saying so.
But in her heart, she didn't think so.
The appearance of Xu Lijing must not be a coincidence, could it have something to do with Yan Yinuo? ,
Or, is it related to Xu Zijin?
"I'll go down and have a look. You're waiting for me in the car." The old lady looked uneasy, opened the car door, and was about to go out.
Xiao Ling wanted to stop Mrs. Xu, but he didn't know what reason to look for, so he had to watch her get off the car.
Xu Lijing stared straight at the company's gate, and then checked the time, Xu Zijin should be back soon.
"Xu Zijin, come out!" She opened her mouth suddenly and shouted in a hoarse voice.
The old lady Xu was startled by the loud sound, only then did she realize that Xu Lijing was still holding a loudspeaker in her hand, and she was amplifying the sound so that everyone around her could hear it.