Mrs. Song asked cooperatively: "What kind of reward? Grandma is very itchy. Please tell me quickly."
"Grandma, the top ten among us will all get a signature signed by Mr. Dujiu. It belongs to Mr. Dujiu, grandma."
After understanding her granddaughter's emphasis, Mrs. Song smiled fondly and said, "My granddaughter is so amazing. Even my grandmother has never seen Mr. Dujiu's signature."
"I haven't seen Mr. Dujiu in person either," Song Qinghui said disappointedly.
"This is not easy. When you have the opportunity, invite her to sit at home and you will see her."
Hearing this, Song Qinghui immediately smiled on her face and said in disbelief: "Grandma, is it true? Can we really invite Mr. Dujiu?"
"As long as the baby wants us, we can."
Song Qinghui looked at Song Jinsheng happily and said, "Sister, did you hear that we can invite Mr. Dujiu?"
Finally, when Song Qinghui spoke, I saw Mrs. Song.
Song Jinsheng turned a deaf ear to the big words Mrs. Song said, and could only feel the joy that Song Qinghui felt.
As soon as Mrs. Song came back, she went directly to Mrs. Song's yard.
When Song Jinsheng was still thinking about whether Mrs. Song would go if she came to invite him, Song Qinghui had already pulled her into the inner room.
She didn't know much about calligraphy, so she naturally didn't know Mr. Dujiu. Naturally, she didn't know how difficult it was to hire this gentleman.
Song Qinghui asked expectantly.
It's really unpleasant.
This is what Mrs. Song requested.
If Mr. Dujiu didn't come, she might have been disappointed with her long-awaited visit and she would feel uncomfortable.
She pondered for a moment and then said: "This matter is not urgent. When grandma inquires about Mr. Dujiu's preferences and prescribes the right medicine, she will definitely invite her for her granddaughter. Don't worry, just wait for his arrival obediently."
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The child couldn't help but tremble. This child has participated in various calligraphy competitions since he was a child. Even if he didn't like calligraphy at first, after such a long period of influence, he probably likes Mr. Dujiu very much.
Mrs. Song hid herself very well, so Song Qinghui didn't notice it, but she was always keen, so she must have sensed it.
Song Qinghui said: "Let's sit in grandma's house first and wait for mother to come back before we leave."
If Mr. Dujiu comes, her identity will be exposed.
As long as she is at home, she must follow the ancient Blue Star culture to help Mrs. Song sleep in the morning and dusk.
"Grandma, when can we see her."
It's just that the words she speaks are like water being poured out. No matter whether it's difficult or not, she has to agree.
Mrs. Song was a little hesitant. In fact, she didn't know if she could invite her. She just said it to make her granddaughter happy.
After arriving in the inner room, Mrs. Song still ignored Song Jinsheng. Song Jinsheng didn't really care. She just sat there quietly, drinking the tea that Song Qinghui poured herself.
I was so happy to see my granddaughter that I didn't want to brush her cheek.
Song Qinghui's eyebrows curved and she said happily: "Thank you, grandma."
Song Jinsheng looked at Song Qinghui doubtfully.
After listening, Song Jinsheng had no objection, but he couldn't stand Mrs. Song's cold eyes.
I don’t know where the old lady knew such a strange rule. She must be allowed to come every morning and evening.
Could it be that he is following the rules of the Derek family?
I don’t know what the Derek family thinks, that they attach great importance to such ancient etiquette.
I heard that this kind of etiquette is an ancient tradition of the Chinese people in the ancient Blue Star era. The descendants of the Chinese people in this star have not yet used it. Why is Derek, a Western civilization, joining in the fun?
