The old house of Zhou’s Lake Table Tennis in Suzhou is definitely the largest nearby. Although it is not so luxurious in nearby European-style buildings, it proves its status all the time.

Li Jian was sitting in the car, feeling a little nervous. He was a fake son-in-law, and it would be embarrassing if he was seen through.

Mr. Zhou must be a talented man, so he has to think about how to hide it from him.

"Hey, how do I tell your grandpa this time, what kind of person is your grandpa? You have to talk about it!"

Seeing Zhou Yunan sitting there leisurely and holding a book in her hand, Li Jian couldn't help but feel anxious.

"This...you think about it yourself!"

Zhou Yunan replied arrogantly, and Hu Yidao next to him had never taken the car, but he was asleep now.

As for Wen Bo in front, he turned a deaf ear to the conversation between Li Jian and Zhou Yunan and pretended that he had not heard it.

Not to mention the driver, he is Wen Bo's man, so he naturally knows that he is going to pretend to be deaf and dumb now, and he doesn't hear anything or see anything.

"Then I have nothing to do with my hands. Should I prepare some gifts to bring?"

"My grandfather doesn't care about these red tape, but your grandson-in-law has to bring something to you, but what do you have now?"

Zhou Yunan’s problem is hard for Li Jian. What you give is not important, the key is to have something to do. The so-called gifts are light and affection is heavy!

So, our Young Master Li San asked the car to stop halfway and ran to pick it up alone.

"Miss Zhou, what did he do?"

Hu Yidao seemed to be kicked in his sleep and then woke up, but he did not find anyone who kicked, except for a few footprints left on his thigh.

"How could I know!"

Seeing this foolish guy drowsy, Zhou Yunan answered casually. This guy had been strangers since he got on the car, but he didn't expect to fall asleep while shaking.

After about half an hour, Li Jian came back with some things, wrapped in a large bag, and didn't know what he bought.

"What did you buy?"

Zhou Yunan looked at him carrying all the 70s and 80s, and she couldn't help but frown. She vaguely guessed what Li Jian was going to do!

"A meeting gift, I don't have to bring anything to your house, I can't let your family look down on you!"

"Then you can't buy a roast chicken, buns, and what's this..."

Zhou Yunan was almost angry because she found that Li Jian bought all the things that were irrelevant, and even buns were buns. She also saw him wave a rake in his hand, and wasn't this thing tickling!

Seeing Li Jian feeling like he felt good about himself, she almost spit out blood, and she didn't know how her family would laugh at her.

Although I don’t care, I can’t save the Zhou family’s face. This is a complete rustic bun.

"You are still the third young master of the Li family! You just give me such a little thing, and... I tell you, can't you take out something that looks more high-end?"

“High-end?”

Li Jian chanted quietly, and Zhou Yunan nodded. This was the first time she took a man home like this, and she also cared about face.

What is this man doing now!

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

Seeing Li Jian searching in the bag for a while, Zhou Yunan asked strangely. At this time, Li Jian answered without looking back:

"Didn't you say you want a high-end one? I have it... Alas, I found it!"

At this time, Li Jian took out a small box, then opened it, took a handful of things out of it, handed it to Zhou Yunan and asked:

"Do you think this high-end one?"

Zhou Yunan looked at the things in Li Jian's hand with a dull expression. She felt that she was wrong and shouldn't have let this guy come over.

Li Jian is holding a large handful of gold bars in his hand now, and I don’t know where it came from. He is still proudly asking her if this thing is high-end?

Zhou Yunan felt that there were millions of horse hooves stomping in her heart, and the taste could not be expressed in words, so she could only experience it carefully.

"Oh, it's a little yellow croaker, give the baby a piece!"

Hu Yidao looked at the gold bar in Li Jian's hand and shouted that he wanted a piece. He had never seen anything valuable except seeing a small yellow croaker and a hundred yuan ocean when he grew up so old.

"What do you want? I..."

"Give me!"

Li Jian actually wanted to give Hu Yidao a piece, but at this time Zhou Yunan suddenly snatched the little yellow croaker in Li Jian's hand, and then said domineeringly:

"This is a gift to my grandfather, and no one can be left behind!"

Hu Yidao saw the gold bars he had flew away and muttered in a low voice:

"Don't you dislike me!"

Li Jian’s custom cannot be expressed in words. For example, if there is no one who gives gold bars directly, it is probably Li Jian the first one!

Zhou Yunan was quite worried about this itinerary, and she didn't know if her grandfather could like Li Jian.

If Li Jian’s true identity is revealed, it will definitely be sufficient. Grandpa will definitely be very happy, but the key is that they cannot speak out.

...

In the lake pong area of ​​Suzhou, Mr. Zhou has been waiting at the door of the mansion and hasn't seen his granddaughter for several years. He really misses her a little.

An old servant next to him advised:

"Master, you'd better go in first. It's too hot outside and the room is cool. It's the same for waiting inside. The lady will be back soon!"

Mr. Zhou was waiting outside, so no one in the family dared to sit and stood at the door waiting. Several people had never experienced such a hot day. A pattern of flames hung in the sky, making them sweat flow all over.

"Dad, let's go in. It's too hot outside. Look, my skin is almost broken!"

A middle-aged man in his thirties and wearing a rich dress said bitterly, "He is almost dying of heat now."

"If you want to go, I'm going here to wait for Xiaonan and his grandson-in-law to come!"

"Oh OK, then I'll go in and sit down!"

When the man heard the old man's words, he immediately went in. The old man looked at the man and sighed. There were always a few people in the house, but after all, they were his own sons, so you can't watch him starve to death!

"Dad, Xiao Nan, a junior. If you know you are waiting for her here, you will feel uncomfortable. You should go in!"

This is a middle-aged man in his forties. I think he should be the current head of the Zhou family.

"Second, today may be the happiest day in my life, so it doesn't matter if I wait!"

At this time, the old man sat on the lounge chair and quietly waited for his granddaughter to return home.

It was not until after four o'clock in the afternoon that the car drove to the entrance of the Zhou family courtyard.
Chapter completed!