Now it was Huo Ruhui's turn to get excited.
He pointed at Xu Su and looked at Old Mao: Him! Him! Him! Did he just agree to marry my grandson?!
Old Mao gave him a knowing look: He certainly did! He said that from today onward, you're his own grandpa. Only someone marrying your grandson would treat you as his own grandpa!
Huo Ruhui suddenly saw the light: Right! If he only wanted to be my honorary grandson, he should have called me his honorary grandpa!
Old Mao gave him another knowing look: Exactly! That proves he really does want to marry your grandson!
Huo Ruhui nodded in satisfaction: Good! Wonderful! Old Mao, get the almanac out for me when we get back! I need to pick a date!
For the third time, Old Mao gave him a knowing look: Shall we make an appointment with the wedding outfit tailor too?
Huo Ruhui's eyes sharpened: Old Mao, how would I live without you!
Old Mao's gray eyebrows curved: Don't worry, sir. I'll make sure I see you off first. I won't leave you all alone!
Huo Ruhui: ...Phrase that first part differently next time.
Old Mao: Understood.
"...Grandpa? Grandpa?"
Huo Yuchen had been waving his hand between those four elderly eyes for ages, but neither man had snapped out of it.
What were these two exchanging all those looks about...
Xu Su, still on the floor, had almost knelt until his legs went numb. He really wanted to stand up and rub his knees.
But whenever he remembered that Huo Ruhui had given him an entire property development, he felt he could kneel for another three days.
A moment later, Huo Ruhui finally came back to his senses and reached out to pull Xu Su up.
"Up you get, good