Chapter 1590

After a while, Mrs. Wei came out with a trace of pink on her face. She seemed to have regained her elegant appearance.

"Miss Xu, please come over?"

"Madam, someone has been invited. If there is no accident, you will arrive in half an hour."

Mrs. Wei nodded and went to the warehouse to choose gifts for the girl who could make an exception for her son.

"Let someone come in through the back door." Mrs. Wei ordered, "remember to explain clearly to others."

That old man Xu is old. As soon as he sees young people, whether men or women, he will think of his grandson who died in an accident for many years and can't help sighing.

"Yes, madam."

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"I'm old about this. Wei chijing, the child, still needs Xiao Wei's help to assess after all." Old man Xu sighed.

I don't know what he thought. A trace of sadness flashed on his face, sighed and said, "if my grandson hadn't had an accident, my son wouldn't be too sad. He was ill at a young age..... Alas......"

When Wei Yao saw it, he could only comfort the old man in his 80s.

"The past is over." A trace of regret flashed through Wei's dazzling eyes. The Xu family and the Wei family have always been world friends. He was also very sorry for what happened 11 years ago“ Your son is also my brother. He is not with you now. I am your second son. "

"Good boy, good boy." Old man Xu's eyes were wet. He raised his already withered hand and shook his tears.

Wei Yao was also touched. He thought that the old man who was powerful in those days had become so fragile in his 40s.

"That's it." Old man Xu sighed and got up slowly. Wei Yao hurried forward to hold him.

"I am old, but my bones are not so bad!" Old man Xu smiled and walked slowly with a crutch.

Wei Yao didn't break old man Xu's stubbornness, but followed him all the time and slowed down.

"Miss Xu, this way, please."

Wei Yao heard the voice and frowned almost imperceptibly when he saw the girl coming like a delicate flower.

Is the housekeeper confused? How can a girl of this age come here.

He subconsciously glanced at old man Xu.

Sure enough, Mr. Xu looked at the 17-year-old girl with a trace of nostalgia on his face.

However, when the girl came forward slightly, there was a slight crack in Wei Yao's face. He stepped forward and held the old man's hand.

Sure enough, after seeing the girl's face clearly, old man Xu couldn't help getting excited.

The muscles of his cheeks trembled violently, pointing to the figure of the girl who walked in from another entrance, with an unbelievable face.

"She......" old man Xu firmly grasped Wei Yao's hand, "who is she!! Who is she? How could it be so similar to pan pan and those eyes!! And those eyes! "

It's carved in the same mold as his dead son!!! Old man Xu was so excited that he only felt chest tightness and didn't catch his breath.