Chapter 62

Through the car window, Ruan Shishi looks at the traditional villa building outside, and can't help sighing.

Sure enough, the world of rich people is beyond her imagination.

Pushing open the door and getting out of the car, Ruan Shishi went directly to the trunk of the car and took out all the gifts he had prepared in advance.

Du Yue came over to help. Seeing different boxes, he couldn't help sighing, "madam, what are you carrying here?"

"A gift for grandma!" Ruan Shishi said solemnly, "there are massagers, cashmere blankets, and this, foot bucket! Isn't that so sweet? "

Du Yue is full of black lines and can't help asking, "madam, are you serious?"

Ruan Shi said without hesitation, "of course."

She looked at Du Yue's expression, which suddenly realized what was wrong. She hesitated and asked, "what's the matter? These gifts Isn't that appropriate? "

Du Yue hesitated for a moment and said softly, "I'm afraid the old lady can't use these things Mr. Yu orders a batch of cashmere every year in Australia to return to China. According to the needs of the old lady, she orders blankets or clothes. There are also massagers and foot soaking buckets, all of which are purchased by Mr. Yu. The old lady doesn't use much at ordinary times.... "

Listening to Du Yue's words, Ruan's poetry suddenly became silly.

I dare to say that she has spared no effort to prepare so many things, but none of them is suitable for the old lady.

Ruan Shishi stood in the same place, for a moment, he wanted to cry without tears.

Yu Yimo came forward and frowned slightly when he heard Du Yue say so. He reached out and took the gift box from Ruan Shishi, handed it to Du Yue and said, "send it all in."

Du Yue didn't dare to say anything more, so he did it immediately. After he left, Yu Yimo whispered, "don't listen to his nonsense. Maybe grandma will like it from you."

Ruan Shi Wen Yan, some lost bowed his head, "I knew I should ask you, but I didn't expect that grandma didn't need these."

As soon as her voice fell, she felt warm on the back of her hand. Yu Yimo took her and walked directly to the villa. "Don't think about it. If you like it or not, you have to wait for grandma to say it."

Ruan Shishi was pulled forward by him. I don't know why, after listening to his words of comfort, the loss and worry in his heart dissipated in an instant.

Stepping into the living room, the servant came.

"Young master, you are back!"

Yu Yimo scanned the living room for a week without seeing anyone. "Where's grandma?"

"The old lady is in the Buddhist hall on the second floor. She will come down immediately."

"Well." Yu Yimo nodded slightly, then took Ruan Shishi to the sofa next to him and sat down.

Ruan Shishi sat on the sofa, all over tight, two hands clenched together, unconsciously nervous.

"Cough!"

A few coughs suddenly came from the stairway, followed by a voice, "Yimo is back?"

Yu Yimo immediately got up and walked toward the stairway, "grandma."

When he heard his voice, Ruan Shishi did not dare to neglect him and quickly followed him.

An elegant old woman, with the help of a servant, came downstairs slowly. Although she was old, she was well-dressed and tidy. She still held a string of green Buddhist beads in her right hand.