The driver was a very honest and righteous person. On such a hot day, Song Xingguo didn't speak, but he stayed in the car. Even though he was so hungry, he didn't come to the door to eat some food and drink some water.

In order to give him a large bowl of noodles, Song Jin asked him to take a kettle, and turned back to the yard to pour a large pot of herbal tea.

He also brought two chairs for the driver and let him eat in a cool place.

Song Yuchuan and Lin Zhiyu went to help move things.

Song Xingguo only said that he brought some gifts, but the carriage was opened, and it was filled with a wide variety of things.

Lin Zhiyu followed him and saw his eyes blurred. She seriously suspected that Song Xingguo had moved his home. If it weren't for the lack of extra space in the carriage, I was afraid that the so-called gift would have been more.

There are six suitcases inside, and I can't tell what it is, but there are six large backpacks, with pink sheets, all of which are pointed, so you can tell they are all toys.

In addition, there are tea sets, vases, and even dining tables.

Song Yuchuan reached out and pinched his eyebrows. This dad liked to give them things so much. No matter what it was, he would deliver them all at once.

Although they are kind-hearted, where do they put so many things?

"I don't know what you all like, so I bought some gifts of all kinds. Not only did I like, but also the old man and your third uncle and aunt. Your second uncle and second aunt are not at home, so I don't know about this.

Yes, they were not prepared." Song Xingguo was worried that they would not want it, so he hurriedly explained clearly.

In short, this is the wish of the family and they cannot refuse.

In fact, what Song Xingguo didn't say was that the gifts they prepared could not be loaded in a car, so they only loaded half of them, and the house still had half of them.

If you bring them all, you probably have to hire a car.

Song Xingguo thinks it is inappropriate to be too high-profile, and it is easy for those who are interested to target. Anyway, Song Yuchuan and Lin Zhiyu's family of three will go to Beijing next year. He has already bought a property for Song Yuchuan and simply gave all the remaining gifts.

Put it there.

When they went to Beijing, they picked useful ones.

What else can Song Yuchuan say?

You can't let Song Xingguo take all the gifts back.

It took half an hour to carry gifts from the car. This was still the case with the driver and Song Jin helping, otherwise it would have been longer.

Six suitcases were opened, and the two boxes were full of calligraphy and paintings.

Song Yuchuan opened a volume casually, which was a landscape painting.

Song Xingguo said from the side, "You like these the most when you were a child. You will write and draw by yourself every day with a brush."

He thought his son liked calligraphy and painting, so after so many years, Song Xingguo met Song Yuchuan and thought that Song Yuchuan might like it, so he collected it.

"Yeah." Song Yuchuan responded. He didn't expect that Song Xingguo could remember his childhood hobbies with such care. However, when he grew up, he was no longer so obsessed with painting and other things. But his daughter seemed to have inherited him.

Genes in this regard.

Xiaodoubao must be very happy when he saw it.

Lin Zhiyu recognized it at a glance as the original work of a master. It may be worth several thousand yuan now, but in more than twenty years, a painting would be worth a house in Beijing.

This thing is an antique and can appreciate in the future!

And Song Xingguo gave two boxes as soon as he gave it, just rely on

When they get old, they don’t do anything, and they can’t spend all their money every day.

No wonder rich people collect it. Any antique can be worthy of their lifelong efforts.

Lin Zhiyu opened another painting casually. It was indeed another original work of the master. It was not as famous as the first one, but it was really valuable.

In addition to calligraphy and painting toys, a small box also has a set of jewelry, gold bracelets, gold rings, gold necklaces, and a pair of gold earrings.

Song Xingguo was embarrassed to explain, "This was given by your third aunt. When she heard that I was coming, she asked me to bring you this set of jewelry. By the way, there was also a set of skin care products in that box."

Lin Zhiyu opened it and looked at it. There were two bottles of cream, both from Hong Kong City. She knew that this brand would cost 180 yuan per bottle according to the current price.

This is not the first time this third aunt has given something.

Last time I sent Xiaodou a box of drawing tools and materials.

She was worried that she would not accept the mail to her directly, so she wrote Song Jinwei's name specifically.

This time, I gave jewelry and skin care products, and Lin Zhiyu didn't know what to say.

But this is not over yet.

Song Xingguo pointed to the other four boxes, "These are given to you by the old man."

The gifts given by Mr. Song are even more exaggerated.

Two celadon vases, two Yaozhou kiln carving trays, and two jade ornaments.

There are six in total. Maybe I’m afraid of breaking it, so I put a bunch of soft cloth underneath and around.

Which of these things should not be worth one or one million in twenty or thirty years.

Coincidentally, the Song family likes to collect antiques and gives them all these valuable items?

Mr. Song and Song Xingguo really think so.

Isn’t it just to save so much money to find Song Yuchuan and spend it for him?

The Song family is very knowledgeable about antiques, and there are many antiques passed down from ancestors in the family. However, because they have caught up with a special era, they have always been very low-key and dare not put them on the surface.

Song Xingguo brought so many gifts over, which was quite a bit of compensation.

Lin Zhiyu felt that these gifts were too expensive, and she had a psychological burden when she collected them, but if she didn't, she was afraid that Song Xingguo would think too much.

Before, he planned to transfer his company's real estate and investment shops to Song Yuchuan.

When Song Yuchuan was confiscated, Song Xingguo was a little disappointed.

If these gifts are not accepted, they will appear to be separated. In any case, it is the Song family's wish.

Recognizing parents is a good thing, but it is easy to disappoint them if you always refuse.

Lin Zhiyu thought that he had to prepare a generous gift to achieve it.

At this time, Song Ranran came back from school with Xiaodoubao.

When Xiaodoubao saw the toys with six backpacks in the yard, his eyes were bent into crescents when he smiled. He ran to the backpacks with his short legs and excitedly looked at this one and that one.

Finally, he looked at Lin Zhiyu, "Mom, are these bought for me?"

"No, this is given to you by Grandpa."

grandfather?

Xiaodoubao looked at Song Xingguo with his head raised, his clear eyes unblinking, full of curiosity. The friends in the village all had grandpa, but she was the only one who didn’t.

Grandpa looks very similar to dad, a little shorter than dad, but looks amiable than dad.

Song Xingguo was also looking at Xiaodoubao, and his elegant face was a little excited. It looked so similar, it was exactly the same as Song Yuchuan when he was a child.

No one spoke, but just stared at each other with big eyes.
Chapter completed!