Su Guobang was standing at the door with a cane, wearing a dark red Tang suit, which was in line with the festive atmosphere.

Although his hair is a little gray and his face has been left with traces of the years, he is full of energy and does not appear to be old-fashioned. The moment he saw him, Su Shengjing's pupils shrank, he didn't expect him to appear here.

Reflexively, he blocked Su Jiu, who was following him, behind him, like a beast protecting a young cub, with vigilance all over his body, ready to go.

"What are you doing here?" Su Shengjing spoke first, with a defensive tone.

"You really don't know what you're doing?" Su Guobang rolled his eyes immediately, with the same unkind tone, "You don't bring your children back to Su's house for the New Year, so I'll have to come here. What's the matter, where do I want to go without your permission?"

Saying that, he beckoned to Su Jiu, his expression and voice softened a lot, "Little wine, come, come to Grandpa and give you a big red envelope."

The little girl was wearing a white sweater and a red coat, with two little tugs tied with red bows on her head. She was very festive and cute, just like the lucky doll in the pictorial. The old man liked such children the most.

She hid behind Su Shengjing, her small hand grabbed the corner of his clothes, and her big clear eyes looked at him with equal vigilance, and she didn't seem to plan to come over unless Su Shengjing spoke.

Su Guobang's heart was full of anger, and there was a trace of loss that he had never experienced before.

He remembered that Su Shengjing was very clingy to him when he was a child, and he pestered him to get a red envelope during the New Year, and his father called him so affectionately.

Now, not only is he estranged from him, he doesn't even call "Dad", and his daughter doesn't even recognize him as a grandfather.

Su Shengjing touched his daughter's hair, and said to Su Guobang in a cold voice, "I said, she has received a lot of red envelopes and doesn't need you. Go back, you are not welcome here."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the little girl and held it tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that Su Guobang would rob her. Then he closed the door as if nothing had happened, blocked him from the door, and didn't look at him again.

Su Guobang, "..."

"Bastard!" he cursed angrily, trying to break in.

But he is also the head of the Su family, so it is impossible to do such things as smashing the door or throwing it.

He didn't leave immediately. After standing there for a while, seeing that there was still no movement at the door, he could only turn around and go downstairs with gritted teeth.

Su Jiu moved a stool and put it by the door, climbed up and looked out through the cat's eyes. Seeing that Su Guobang was gone, she turned her head and said to Su Shengjing, "Dad, he's gone."

Su Shengjing smiled at her, walked over and hugged her down. Holding her in one hand and carrying the stool in the other, she walked in, "Just leave, it doesn't matter. Baby, there is a party tonight, can you watch it with Dad?"

His tone was calm, and he didn't seem to feel anything about Su Guobang's departure.

Ordinary people may have a heart of sympathy. After all, he is an old man. It feels very pitiful to come here alone and wait.

However, Su Shengjing still ignored him. Su Jiu felt that there must be a contradiction between his father and him, and it was the kind that could not be reconciled, so the bad relationship between father and son continued to this day.

When watching the party, Su Shengjing seemed to be absent-minded and frowned slightly, Su Jiu knew that he was thinking about Su Guobang.

She leaned closer to him, stretched out her little hand and put her arm around him, "Don't be unhappy, Dad, Xiaojiu is with you!"

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