The day before New Year's Day, Wang's family.

As soon as the sky was slightly bright, Old Man Wang couldn't sleep, put on a coat, and sat in the living room.

The new year is coming, and the noisy home in the past is once again the only thing left of me.

Thinking of this, Old Man Wang couldn't help but feel sad.

Early in the morning, the housekeeper who had already gotten up to prepare breakfast found out and called Zhang Zhensong.

In less than half an hour, Zhang Zhensong ignored the low temperature of the weather, and in a hurry, he only put on a thin coat and hurried to Wang's house.

"Zhensong, do you think I shouldn't have promised Chu'er to go out and be independent?"

When Old Man Wang saw that he was coming, he couldn't help but confide in his heart.

The old man in his seventies has a face full of remorse and blame for himself.

"Master, don't think like this, Chu Yatou's character is a copy of yours, even if you stopped her that day, it was only for a while, and no one could change her what she decided."

Old Man Wang smiled helplessly.

Speaking of his granddaughter, the love overflows on his face.

But the deeper the love for her, the deeper the self-blame.

"If I could keep an eye on that unscrupulous son back then and not let him mess around outside, Chu'er's mother wouldn't have become depressed and eventually cause a tragedy, and Chu'er's personality would not have changed drastically, and I wouldn't have to endure the past three years, and I wouldn't be able to see her all the time."

"Master, don't think too much about the past. Last time, didn't you help Miss Chu choose a future husband just to keep her by your side? The master's hard work, Miss Chu understands, otherwise she would not agree to the master's arrangement. ”

mentioning this, I was finally able to calm Mr. Wang's heart a little.

Zhang Zhensong continued, "Chu Yatou's good friend, isn't Miss Han also back, don't be too sad, master, I believe that soon, Chu Yatou will move back to live." ”

"I hope so."

It's dawn.

Saturday, the last day of December 31.

Han Suya woke up, and the first thing she did was to reach out and take out her mobile phone, wrap herself in the quilt, and then start the happiest thing - playing with her mobile phone.

"The old man's message?"

Han Suya clicked curiously to take a look.

Wang Hongchen's mobile phone number sent a text message: Tonight, you bring Chu'er back, I miss her very much.

Han Suya replied: Okay, grandpa, don't worry.

In an instant, her sleepiness disappeared completely.

Wang Hongchen gave her a huge problem.

Wang Chuchu has been in the past three years and has not gone back to attend any party at the Wang family.

Since the day of its establishment, Wang's Group has held a New Year's Eve banquet every year.

The Wang family is famous, and there are many people who want to tie up in the business field.

In the past, it was Wang Chuchu's mother and father who held her hand and attended the banquet.

Their family has gained a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred.

But all this, after her mother chose to die by herself, and her father brought back a pair of children and a young woman, she could never return to her original happiness.

It is conceivable how arduous the task assigned by Mr. Wang is!

"How should I tell Chu Chu so that she can go to the Wang family with me!"

At this moment, Han Suya was particularly depressed and had a big head.

"Duck, hurry up."

Wang Chuchu stood at the door of her bedroom and knocked on the door to call her.

"Come in, the door is unlocked, it's just closed." She shouted at the door.

Wang Chuchu pushed the door and came in, "You're still sleeping, hurry up and accompany me to go shopping and get my hair done." ”

Han Suya poked her head out of the quilt and asked in surprise, "Shopping?" Do your hair? Why are you suddenly interested? Didn't you say before that these were superficial? ”

"What do you still have words to say......" Han Suya tilted her head and thought for a while, her eyes lit up, "I remember!" You say that beauty is in the bones, not in the skin! ”

"Hurry up." Wang Chuchu pulled her quilt away from the end of the bed and urged.