"Grandpa, I can't have this." Gu Lingling said, "this is your favorite object. I can't have it."
In fact, it's not very expensive, but it's an object that Mr. Zhou liked in his early years, so it has been preserved for years, and its value is naturally not as expensive as those things he collected.
But the meaning is different.
"Here you are." Lord Zhou said angrily, "Grandpa's is yours."
I originally wanted to give it to her, but after thinking about it, it would be more meaningful to give it to Gu Lingling when she got married.
"Well, now look outside. What gift did old man Qian prepare for you?" Mr. Zhou looked at Mr. Qian with a smile and said.
"You old man, are you more stupid than me?" Old man Qian pretended to be angry and said, "I'm not rich like you."
"Bah, who doesn't know you have money, hurry up." Lord Zhou said angrily.
"Ling Ling, you can find your relatives today and recognize the Su family. Grandpa, congratulations." Master Qian waved his hand, and someone came over with a box. "Grandpa, there's nothing good for you. This is something grandpa got by accident. I hope you like it."
It's a set of yanzhenqing's calligraphy.
authentic work.
And it's complete.
Gu Lingling's eyes stuck to the calligraphy as soon as she saw it.
"Thank you, Grandpa Qian." She smiled at old man Qian impolitely and said.
Su Changsheng felt happy and lost.
I'm glad my granddaughter has these two old things to protect, and I'm lost that someone wants to rob her.
But then I thought again, no matter what it was, he was the real grandfather anyway.
"Girl, Grandpa Zhou and grandpa Qian both said that Grandpa I can't fall behind." Su Changsheng said with a smile, "originally, this thing was meant to be given to you later. Now I'll give it to you as well."
"Put these things away carefully." Su Changsheng handed Gu Lingling a cow leather bag. "Here are some of Grandpa's savings over the years."
Most of them are given to Gu Lingling. As for the other grandchildren, boys, who earn money to support themselves, don't stare at his things.
It seems that there is only a little, but there should be a lot of things in that thick kraft paper bag.
And these things of Su Changsheng are all beyond the surface, and they are known by the big boss.
Gu Lingling didn't know what to say.
It's obviously a wedding reception. How come it's finally her gift reception.
What is receiving a gift with a soft hand?
Now Gu Lingling feels it.
Not only Su Changsheng, but also the people of the Su family, from the eldest uncle and aunt of the Su family to Su Xiaowu, who had just returned from abroad, brought gifts to Gu Lingling and Yao Jingsong.
Of course, for the Su family, who values women over men, Yao Jingsong's gifts should be casual.
Gu Lingling's gift should be cautious and much more exquisite.
Looking at the pile of things on the table, Gu Lingling had a big head.
"Haha, it seems that someone is going to have a headache." Old man Qian looked at Yang Yunhai and said with a smile, "Ling Ling's dowry is so rich, Yunhai, you should work hard in the future, otherwise this daughter-in-law is not so easy to marry."
"We must work hard." Wang Shuyun, the future mother-in-law, also came to add a dowry, "otherwise, we will find a better one for Ling Ling from scratch."
Yang Yunhai, "..."
Is this my mother?
Why are there some enemies who don't distinguish between us?
Dad? Take your daughter-in-law back quickly.
"Who is Gu Lingling, please?"