Chapter 1590 Counterattack of the Original Heroine of the Campus 23
After a while, Mrs. Wei walked out with a hint of pink on her face, and she seemed to have regained her graceful appearance.
"Miss Xu invited over?"
"Ma'am, someone has already asked for it. If there is no accident, it will be there within half an hour."
Mrs. Wei nodded, then went to the warehouse to pick out gifts for the girl who could make an exception for her son.
"Let someone come in through the back door." Madam Wei ordered, "Remember to explain it clearly."
The old man Xu is getting old. Whenever he sees a young man, whether it is a man or a woman, he will definitely think of his grandson who died in an accident many years ago, and he cannot help but sigh.
"Good lady."
lobby.
"I'm getting old in this matter, Yuchijing's child, I still want Xiaowei to help you with the assessment." Mr. Xu sighed.
I don't know what he thought of, but a trace of sadness flashed on his face, and he sighed, "If, if my grandson hadn't had an accident back then, my son wouldn't have been too sad, and he was ill at a young age... ....Ugh............"
When Wei Yao saw it, he could only comfort the old man in his 80s with kind words.
"The past is over." Wei Yao's eyes flashed a trace of regret. The Xu family and the Wei family have always been friends, and he was also very sorry for what happened 11 years ago. "Your son is also my brother. He is not with you now, and I am your second son."
"Good boy, good boy." Old Man Xu's eyes were wet, he raised his hands that were like dead wood, and wiped his tears tremblingly.
Wei Yao was also a little touched, thinking that the old man who was all-powerful in the past has become so fragile now that he is not confused.
"That's it." Old Man Xu sighed and got up slowly, Wei Yao quickly stepped forward to support him.
"I'm old, but my body isn't that bad yet!" Mr. Xu smiled and walked slowly by himself with a cane.
Wei Yao did not break Old Man Xu's stubbornness, but kept following him and slowed down.
"Miss Xu, this way please."
Wei Yao heard the voice and frowned almost imperceptibly when he saw the girl walking over like a delicate flower.
Is the housekeeper confused, how could a girl of this age go here?
He subconsciously glanced at Mr. Xu.
Sure enough, Old Man Xu looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a trace of nostalgia on his face.
However, when the girl stepped forward slightly, a slight crack appeared on Wei Yao's face, which was always calm, and he stepped forward to support the old man's hand.
Sure enough, after seeing the girl's face clearly, Mr. Xu couldn't help but get excited.
The muscles of his cheeks trembled violently, and he pointed at the figure of the girl who walked in through another entrance, with a look of disbelief.
"She..." Old Man Xu grabbed Wei Yao's hand tightly, "Who is she!! Who is she!! How can she look so much like Panpan, and that Eyes!! And those eyes!!"
It was simply carved out of the same mold as his dead son! ! ! The old man Xu was excited, he only felt chest tightness, and he didn't catch his breath.