Chapter 1153: What a Coincidence

Old Madam Gu walked into the room and soon came out carrying Han Chaojun: "Here we are, look at our adorable little one."

Old Sir Fu looked at Little Junjun: "This child has the resemblance of Yihong and Yize."

With one sentence, Old Madam Gu’s eyes instantly reddened, but she agreed: "Nephew follows uncle’s looks, this child indeed has some resemblance to his uncles."

Old Sir Fu knew he shouldn’t bring up their sad story, but given the friendship between the two families, he still asked: "Still no news about Yize?"

Mr. Gu sighed softly, shaking his head: "No, ever since Wanqing returned to the country, she has been searching continuously. Jingchen also went around asking people for news, yet there hasn’t been a trace."

Old Sir Fu nodded slightly: "No news is the best news, one day he will be found, you should be at ease."

Mr. Gu stood up and walked to his wife’s side, patting her shoulder: "Don’t worry, Yize will return safely."

Old Madam Gu held her little grandson tightly in her arms: "Alright, we’ll wait together for his return."

At this moment, He Jinxuan walked in: "Grandpa, Grandma, Grandpa Fu, the meal is ready."

Mr. Gu had also calmed down by now and warmly invited: "Brother Fu, you are in for a treat today, my granddaughter brewed some ginseng wine for me earlier, I’ll share a cup with you to try."

Old Sir Fu, a lover of wine, hearing about the ginseng wine, had no intention of refusing: "Then I must have a good taste."

When the meal was served, Old Sir Fu’s eyes lit up: "Seems like I’m really in for a treat today."

He Jinxuan took a trip to Qingdao a while back, so she brought back quite a bit of seafood, and paired with the ginseng wine, this meal was delightful.

After a glass of wine, Mr. Gu asked: "All of your grandsons are married, aren’t they?"

Not bringing this up was fine, but mentioning it made Old Sir Fu a bit unhappy: "The older ones have all started families, only the youngest one is left. It was almost settled, but some issues came up, and it was called off."

After hearing this, Mr. Gu casually asked: "How did it get called off?"

Old Sir Fu sighed: "Speaking of this, I get a bit angry; that woman got involved with a married man, and even got pregnant before marriage.

You could just express your unwillingness directly, why wait until the wedding date was almost set to cause trouble."

Perhaps finding someone to confide in, he raised his glass and drank all the wine in it: "The most infuriating part is that the young lady, in order to keep the child, even tried to frame someone else; a person of such low character almost became my granddaughter-in-law. It’s terrifying to think about.

It almost ruined my grandson’s life, but even after such an incident, I have to forbear because of the long-standing friendship between the two families, it’s really stifling."

He Jinxuan listened on the side, the more she listened, the more familiar it sounded, so she couldn’t help but interject: "Grandpa Fu, what’s the name of that woman?"

Old Sir Fu originally didn’t want to say, after all, the matter had passed.

Then, he heard Mr. Gu next to him speaking in an unfriendly tone: "Jinxuan, could it be that your Grandpa Fu is referring to the incident you encountered before?"

He Jinxuan nodded to him: "Perhaps it is."

Old Sir Fu looked at them, puzzled: "What riddle are you speaking in?"

Mr. Gu pressed on: "Which family’s young lady is it?"

Seeing that they wanted to know, Old Sir Fu replied: "You remember the Huang family that used to run the flour mill, right?"

Mr. Gu frowned and thought for a while: "Is that the Huang family that gambled away their family business?"

Old Sir Fu nodded slightly: "Yes, but not exactly; the family that had the engagement formed is a branch of the Huang family, and they have been in contact with us continuously, considered as family friends as well.

It’s also my misjudgment; I thought that young lady was gentle, but she nearly harmed my little grandson."

He Jinxuan calmly asked: "Is that woman’s name Huang Nianshuang?"

Old Sir Fu turned his head sharply: "Do you know her?"

Mr. Gu and He Jinxuan exchanged a look, knowing it was indeed the woman they were thinking of.

He Jinxuan didn’t hide it: "Grandpa Fu, I was present on that day."

Old Sir Fu was about to speak when he suddenly thought of something: "Those shameless scheming people aren’t you, are they?"