Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 5
The driver called her from the car: "Ma'am, Mr. Fu was invited to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner and asked me to take you to the old house."

Su Xiang tapped on the phone screen to show that he knew.

She picked up Fu Ying, and there was a Mid-Autumn gift on the sofa to be sent to Fu's parents and seniors. Mother Song helped her carry it downstairs.

The driver stood by the car, saw Su Xiang coming and didn't go up to pick it up, Mother Song gave him a hard look, and put the gift into the car seat.

The driver is an old man from the Fu family. He knows the direction of the wind. He knows that Su Xiang has no sense of presence in the Fu family. He calls her Mrs. Fu, but he doesn't actually regard her as Mrs. Fu.

Su Xiang doesn't like to cause trouble, so he doesn't care about such things.

The driver started the car and arrived at Fu's old house in about twenty minutes.

Su Xiang got off the car, the servants of the old house came out to greet the young master, and Su Xiang went in with a gift.

The Fu family is a grand family, and there are many people who come to visit during the festivals, not to mention those relatives. However, because Mr. Fu is seriously ill and needs to rest, in recent years, those visiting guests have been declined.

And those famous merchants who have contacts with the Fu family also directly invite people from the Fu family to have a dinner party outside.

The huge villa of the Fu family seemed empty, the yard was full of flowers and the leaves were green, but it seemed lonely because of the lack of popularity.

Passed through the garden and entered the main house. In the living room, only Fu Zhengnan and his wife were there. Among the rich and famous families, it was already deserted on such an important festival.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya, Fu Zhengnan's Mrs. Jiefa, and Fu Hanchuan's mother, were sitting on the sofa, hugging and teasing her little grandson.

On weekends, Fu Hanchuan took his wife and son back to the old house for dinner, so Fu Ying was no stranger to this still young grandma, who called "Grandma" in a childish voice, and grabbed Mrs. Zhuo Ya's clothes with her little hands Play around with accessories.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya was always serious and dignified, but she was very gentle in front of this little grandson.She was not at all annoyed that her grandson would scratch her clothes, but instead said with a smile, "You like this bead very much, don't you?"

"Yes—" Fu Ying spoke clearly, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and moved his small mouth to taste the beads.

Su Xiang bought Panax notoginseng powder, and she specially watched them polish it in the Chinese medicine store.Nowadays, people pay more attention to health preservation. Raw powder of notoginseng promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, and cooked powder nourishes blood and nourishes skin. In the past two years, it has sold better than Ganoderma lucidum.

People like Fu's family didn't have any good things, and others rushed to deliver them, but they were all turned away.

Su Xiang didn't have parents to teach her what gifts to give during the festival, she just gave whatever supplements looked good.

I heard from the principal of the school for the deaf and mute that she had taken Panax notoginseng powder for seven or eight months, and the spots on her face were much lighter. She bought a few boxes this time.

Su Xiang put the gift box on the coffee table, and signed to Mrs. Zhuo Ya.

——Mom, the Panax notoginseng powder I bought for you, I heard that the effect is very good, you can try it.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya didn't even look at her, she continued to play with her little grandson: "Look at what grandma bought you this time?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya winked at the servant at the side, and the servant immediately went to fetch the things, which were a whole set of Lego toys.

It's too early for Fu Ying's age group to play with this kind of toy, but Mrs. Zhuo Ya loves her grandson very much, and wishes the whole world could move in front of him.

Su Xiang smiled, then turned to look at Fu Zhengnan who was sitting on the other side of the sofa reading a newspaper.

(End of this chapter)