The slag master and slag manager take off

Old Master Su glared at him with disdain, but in his heart he actually agreed with what he said.

My precious granddaughter should find a good man to take care of her before the chaos comes.

But let her get married?

No way!

There are no windows!

“And there’s more!

My Han'er is a genius elite that only appears in several generations of my Situ family!

He has never looked at any girl straight in the eye!

Now that he has been taken in by your little darling, I am not afraid that you will keep him in the Su family as a son-in-law!"

A bombshell from General Situ!

Everyone in the hall's eyes flashed, and they all looked in Situ Han's direction.

I want to know whether this unruly young general, who has caused chaos in the Su family, will accept his grandfather's words.

Situ Han stood up and walked to the hall, respectfully saluted to Master Su Qi and the head of the Su family.

"Seventh Grandpa, Uncle Su, Situ Han is willing to marry into the Su family. I only ask that you agree to marry Su Xiaojiu to me!"

General Situ held the cup with satisfaction, reluctant to put down the fine liquor in his hand.

He is not a conservative person and would not think there is anything inappropriate for his grandson to marry into the Su family.

An ancient family like the Su family, which has been passed down for nearly a thousand years, can pamper Su Xiaojiu to such an extent.

It must be because Su Xiaojiu is definitely a genius who inherited the Su family's legacy.

Such a family and such a child would never marry out of the Su family!

If you want your grandson to marry a wife, you have to find a roundabout way and become a son-in-law!

Master Su Qi, the head of the Su family, and all the important members of the Su family present were looking intently at the young admiral in front of them, who stood upright and in a class of his own.

That calm confidence, that cold and aloofness.

Not inferior to their family's young master Su Yanhao at all!

"Xiao Jiu'er! Come to Grandpa Qi."

Master Su Qi smiled and waved to his little granddaughter who was still adding water to old man Situ.

"it is good!"

Su Xiaojiu filled General Situ's cup and turned to go to Master Su Qi.

Master Su Qi moved his body and pulled his precious granddaughter to sit on the chair with him.

He stroked his granddaughter's little head gently, feeling deeply moved that his little treasure had grown up!

I can even find him a son-in-law. Time flies!

He still remembered the little pink ball who lost his mother the moment he was born. His crying woke him up early from his practice.

Following the sound of crying, he found Su Tingze, who was holding his niece-in-law who had died long ago and crying heartbreakingly.

There was a pink and tender little ball lying next to it, crying loudly.

He walked forward and picked up the little boy. Who would have thought that the little thing would stop crying in his arms.

The soft little hands were pressing on his face, and the little mouth was blowing bubbles and babbling at him, as cute as a kitten.

In an instant, Master Su Qi's heart, which had been indifferent for decades, was sweetened!

He smiled and teased the little girl in his arms, then carried her back to his yard.

He personally gave her a name that was different from all the 36th generation disciples of the Su family.

For more than a decade since then, in Jing’an City, you can see Master Su Qi holding, carrying, or leading Su Xiaojiu around in the mountains and fields. . .

As for the Su family's meeting room, since Su Xiaojiu came into being, the place has been transformed from a baby stroller to a rocking chair.

Then there was the small bed, small chair, big chair, and long bench, all of which were tacitly recognized by the Su family as Su Xiaojiu's exclusive territory!

Su Xiaojiu knew that her seventh grandfather was reluctant to let her go, and she watched him reminiscing about the past.

She leaned lightly in the old man's arms, and just like when she was a child, she poked and prodded Su Qiye's legs with her little fingers.

Master Su Qi was brought back to his senses by his precious granddaughter. He smiled and hugged his granddaughter and asked:

"Grandpa's little Jiu'er, how about that stinky boy from the Situ family be our son-in-law?"

"Pfft!"

Su Xiaojiu chuckled, hugged her seventh grandfather's waist, and lazily lay in his arms with her eyes closed.

I yawned loudly...

I couldn't suppress the sleepiness and muttered softly:

"Okay, but Grandpa Qi can't bully him in the future!"

Without waiting for anyone to react, our little Su Xiaojiu fell asleep in Su Qiye's arms just like when she was little...

How can I not be sleepy?

After being tormented by Situ Han for more than two hours, and then the old man vomited blood, she burst into tears all of a sudden...

Su Xiaojiu didn't care about anything else but just slept...

When the head of the Su family saw that his daughter had fallen asleep, he took out a small light pink quilt from the secret compartment on the back of the chair behind him with ease and gently covered his precious daughter with it.

Master Su Qi gently patted the little person in his arms, allowing her to sleep more peacefully.

The Su family members in the hall habitually stopped making any noise and let Su Xiaojiu sleep.

General Situ and Situ Han were amazed at what they saw:

How accustomed are the Su family to such scenes?

Whose secret compartment on the back of the head of the chair in the meeting hall doesn't contain life-saving hidden weapons but a small quilt?

No wonder the chairs in the Su family’s meeting room are so big!

This is a good way to discuss matters and coax children at the same time!

You know what, these two really look alike!

The Su family originally had Su Xiaojiu, and Master Su Qi took her in and out of the meeting room all the time. As she grew up, the chairs became bigger and bigger. . .