Mother Song panicked a little, “Then what does Elder Feng mean by calling us here today?”
“It should be to test us out.”
Now not only Song mother was confused, Song Ruhua’s face also changed dramatically.
Because she thought of what the old man had said to her at the end, did this mean that the old man had already come to a conclusion in his heart?
Thinking about it, she couldn’t help but ask out, “Dad, do you think that Grandpa Feng has already given up on the marriage between our two families?”
“Such an obvious thing, do you still need to ask?”
Song father looked at his daughter with no good grace and chided, “You’re still too impulsive, you don’t think things through, and you can’t wipe your tail clean, now it’s good, the marriage is really over.”
On Feng Shenye’s side, not long after he arrived at the office, he received a call from the hospital bodyguard.
“Boss, Feng Lao met with the Song family in the morning, and when he left, the Song family didn’t look very good.”
“I know, you protect the old man, if the Song family comes again notify me immediately.”
After instructing, Feng Shenye simply hung up the phone.
He put the phone down and squinted his eyes at the front, thinking that after this incident, grandpa should also die.
But this was good, it was also just what he wanted.
And all these things, Wen Shiyu did not know.
After sending Feng Shenye and her brother away, she accompanied Little Bao’er to practise the piano in the piano room.
But after the peace and quiet, she couldn’t help but feel a bit worried about the teacher’s situation.
Kathleen had been detained and the rest of the orchestra had gone off to play, leaving her teacher alone in the hotel, and she was always a little uneasy.
As she thought about it, she knelt down and discussed with Bao’er, “Bao’er, can we go and see Auntie’s teacher?”
“Sure.”
Being able to go out and play, and with his favourite aunt, little Bao’er naturally agreed.
With that, the two of them packed up and went out.
When they arrived at the hotel, Wen Shiyu held Little Treasure and knocked on the teacher’s room door.
Not long after, the sound of footsteps came from the room, as well as Hathaway’s questioning voice, “Who is it?”
“Teacher, it’s me.” Wen Shiyu answered from outside the door.
“Shiyu, Bao’er, what brings you here?” Hathaway opened the door and was a little surprised to see the two of them, “Come in.”
She sidled up and greeted them as they entered the room.
Wen Shiyu nodded her head, holding Little Treasure as she walked, “I thought that teacher was alone in the hotel and was a bit uneasy, so I came to take a look.”
Little Bao’er was also very understanding beside her and took the initiative to call out to people, “Grandma Hathaway.”
Her milking voice made Hathaway’s face break out in a smile.
She looked lovingly at little Bao’er and complimented, “Bao’er is so good.”
With that said, she greeted the two of them and sat down on the sofa, then poured two gla*ses of juice for them.
Wen Shiyu saw that her teacher was still in good spirits, and the worry in her heart was immediately put down.
Hathaway took a sip from her gla*s of water and smiled, “It’s so thoughtful of you to come and see me, I’m fine over here, don’t worry about me.”
She said, her soft gaze falling on the little treasure, she found the little one staring unseeingly at the violin case she had set aside.
“I remember you saying that Bao’er is also learning the violin? Do you plan to train in that direction in the future?”
This, she asked, was Wen Shiyu.
Just without waiting for Wen Shiyu to answer, little Bao’er’s tender little milk voice rang out.
“Grandma Hathaway, I can already play some tunes, it’s all because my aunt taught me.”
Looking at the little one’s arrogant look, the smiles on both Wen Shiyu’s and Hathaway’s faces deepened by a few points.
Next to him, the little one even counted out what he could play with his hands in style, that serious look, simply cute bad guys.
“That’s a cute kid.”
Hathaway smiled and complimented Wen Shiyu.
Wen Shiyu nodded approvingly and smiled, “It’s his daddy who’s arranging all the learning, so if he always likes it, he might nurture it.”
With that, the two talked around the child.
After a while, Wen Shiyu suddenly suggested, “Teacher, why don’t I take you around for a look.”