Chatper 1100 (1/2)

"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.