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Zuo Xinxin went over as he said, and the trophies on the bookshelf were more clearly seen. They were all trophies from major jewelry competitions at home and abroad, and they were all champions without exception. Zuo Xinxin was really shocked.

She only knew from Zhou Haisheng and those at the dinner party that Song Xiao was an extremely talented jewelry designer, but she didn't expect to be so good.

At this time, Song Shuying said: "Xiaoxiao is proud, but she is the most talented Song family. The trophies she won are not only these, but here are all the champions she is proud of."

She pointed to the bookshelf with all kinds of jewelry next to her: "These designs correspond to these trophies. Each one is made by Xiaoxiao herself, but she never participates in the auction."

The jewelry on the other bookshelf, but any one of them was enough to surprise Zuo Xinxin, and she finally understood why those people were so surprised by the inlay technique of Lost Tears.

Firstly, the mosaic method has the best effect, but the process is very complicated and difficult. Secondly, it seems to be a method created by Song Xiao himself. Many people want to imitate it, but they have never grasped the essence.

It happened that she innovated, abandoned Song Xiao's complicated process techniques, and created a new method on the original basis, but she could also see Song Xiao's style.

Song Shuying glanced at every trophy, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

She said, "That Tafeya rough stone was given to you by Zhou Haisheng."

It was originally a question, but it was in an affirmative tone.

Zuo Xinxin took a deep breath: "Yes."

Song Shuying took down the most dazzling and delicate trophy in the middle of the bookshelf, and said, "That's the taffia stone that the competition committee personally applied for her as a prize after Xiaoxiao participated in the National Jewelry Design Competition and won the championship."

Looking at the entire jewelry industry, Song Xiao is the only one who can have this honor.

So she is the pride of the Song family, and also the admirable queen of jewelry in the jewelry industry.

Unfortunately……

Song Shuying seemed to have thought of something, sighed softly, put the trophy back, and looked at Zuo Xinxin: "I like the Lost Tears you designed, and that piece of Taffia stone should be given to you by grandma." Meet and greet."

In the final analysis, the Taffia Stone belonged to Song Xiao after all, and it was also the pride of the Song family. Song Shuying was her mother, so it was not abrupt to say these words.

Zuo Xinxin twitched the corners of her mouth, but she still didn't say anything after all.

Song Shuying was not in a hurry, and took her around in the bedroom: "Every piece of furniture here, even the bedside lamp, was designed by Xiaoxiao herself. She said that as a designer, it is a blessing to be able to enjoy the things she designed. A supreme pleasure."

It turns out that it is no exaggeration to say that even if these designs are put into the present, they will not be outdated.

But compared to this, Zuo Xinxin was more surprised that Song Xiao's room had been kept so well and spotlessly clean for so many years, as if someone still lived there.

Zuo Xinxin lowered her eyes. It is understandable for Mrs. Song to lose her beloved daughter.

At that time, the two of them had come to the corner. There was a wall to block the space, and the space was only about twenty square meters. There was a royal blue single sofa and a black round table. The sofa was against the wall, and you could look outside beautiful view.

Song Shuying sat down on the sofa, and motioned for Zuo Xinxin to sit down, and she didn't speak until the latter sat down as she said, "In the past, when Xiaoxiao was emotional, she always liked to sit here alone and drink. After self-digestion, and then walking out, it is the Song Xiao we are familiar with."

"When she won the national championship, she happily dragged me here and shared that rough stone with me."

Speaking of this, Song Shuying seemed to have returned to that time, she said softly: "That was the first time she allowed me to sit here."

Song Xiao is a very independent person. Even if Song Shuying was her mother, Song Xiao would not allow her to set foot in her private domain. When she won the national championship, she brought Song Shuying here, which is enough to prove how happy Song Xiao is.

Song Shuying, who is jokingly called Jujue Shitai in the outside world, is just an ordinary mother in front of her daughter.

Song Shuying is proud to have given birth to such a daughter who is extremely talented and has helped the Song family's development by leaps and bounds, but at the same time, she is also distressed.

Song Shuying: "Xiaoxiao has been different since she was a child. Her interest in jewelry far exceeds everything else. She is the pride of our Song family until she wins the national championship."

At this moment, Song Shuying seemed to be different from the calm old man Zuo Xinxin saw just now, but a white-haired mother who missed her dead daughter.

For a moment, Zuo Xinxin had mixed feelings in his heart.

The Song Xiao heard from Zhou Haisheng is courageous and strong, while the Song Xiao heard from Song Shuying's mouth is a more vivid image.

There was pride and regret in Song Shuying's tone, but more of it was nostalgia.

Song Xiao's death is not only a pain for Song Shuying and even the Song family, but also a loss for the entire jewelry industry.

Zuo Xinxin couldn't help comforting her and said: "It's all over, I think she definitely doesn't want Mrs. Song to live in pain."

She couldn't call out that grandma, and she couldn't call Song Xiao her mother, that's all she could say.

After the words were finished, Song Shuying's face remained unchanged, and even became more complicated. Finally, she sighed and said, "The person who picked you up is Song Nanzhi, the eldest grandson of the Song family. In terms of seniority, he should be your brother."

Zuo Xinxin didn't say a word, Song Shuying sensed the clue and didn't say anything, she continued: "Back then, we didn't see the child, it was Xiaoxiao who said that the child passed away after birth, Xiaoxiao was in a bad mood at the time, and we didn't bother to ask. "

Twenty years later, they still learned from Zhou Haisheng that Xiaoxiao's daughter not only survived, but also inherited Xiaoxiao's design talent.

When the photo of the lost tears was placed in front of Song Shuying, her eyes were red on the spot.

Zuo Xinxin moved her lips, and said softly: "It's all over. Now that it's over, there's no need to mention it. I'm very lucky to have found my real life experience."

The implication is that she doesn't want to get entangled with the Song family too much.

Song Shuying smiled and said: "Anyway, you are Xiaoxiao's daughter and my granddaughter, and the blood of my Song family will not be left outside. Now that I have found you, I naturally hope that you will recognize me as my grandmother."

That's why she ordered Song Nanzhi to bring Zuo Xinxin here.

No matter what happened more than [-] years ago, Zuo Xinxin is Song Xiao's daughter. This is an ironclad fact. Recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan is a must.

But Zuo Xinxin fell silent.

It's true that she is Song Xiao's daughter, but she just wanted to find her biological mother, and now she got her wish, and even met the so-called grandmother.

Recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan sounds like a very simple matter, but Zuo Xinxin always feels a little uneasy whenever she thinks that there are other reasons for Song Xiao's death.

After a while, she slowly said: "My mother..."

"Acute renal failure." Before she could finish speaking, Song Shuying said it.

She said: "Xiaoxiao felt unwell after she became pregnant. Although she paid attention to various aspects, she couldn't recover in the end."

Song Shuying's morality was too deep, and Zuo Xinxin couldn't observe her expression for a while, but this answer was a bit perfunctory, although it could be understood that Song Shuying didn't want to mention Song Xiao's condition too much.

Zuo Xinxin twitched the corners of her mouth in a self-deprecating manner, wondering what was wrong with herself.

What Zhou Haisheng said was just his conjecture, but she subconsciously took it seriously and tried to get some clues from Song Shuying.

She was really bewildered.

At this time, Song Shuying held Zuo Xinxin's hand. Skin folds and raised blood vessels were clearly visible on the back of the old man's hand, but the palm was smooth and warm.

Song Shuying said: "Xinxin, I know you have suffered outside. The child Jiang Yucheng is good to you. Xiaoxiaoquan knows and will be happy for you. For so many years, grandma just wants to let you feel the warmth of her family while she is still alive." .”

The love is sincere, and every word pokes my heart.

Zuo Xinxin pursed her lips, and after a while, she nodded slowly.

No matter how cold-blooded she was, sitting in front of her was her own grandmother, a relative who was connected by blood. In front of her, Song Shuying was like an ordinary old man who was eager to make up for his granddaughter's affection.The temperature from the palm warmed up Zuo Xinxin's trembling heart little by little.

Song Shuying finally laughed, she seemed to be relieved, her brows were full of kindness: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back, it's getting late, why don't we stay and have lunch together."

Zuo Xinxin couldn't refuse, so he nodded.

The two came down from upstairs, Jiang Yucheng was sitting and talking to Song Nanzhi, just looking at his face, the conversation probably wasn't very pleasant.

Seeing them coming down, the two stood up quickly, Song Nanzhi called out to grandma, and Jiang Yucheng came to Zuo Xinxin.

Zuo Xinxin said softly: "Let's go back after eating."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yucheng understood what happened above, but he respected Zuo Xinxin's decision, shook her hand, and agreed.

In this way, Zuo Xinxin also understood Jiang Yucheng, and then she smiled reassuringly.

Jiang Yucheng looked at Song Shuying and said politely, "Mrs. Song, I am Xinxin's fiancée Jiang Yucheng. Nice to meet you."

Song Shuying had naturally heard about Jiang Yucheng, and nodded repeatedly: "I'm very relieved to leave Xinxin to you."

Jiang Yucheng held Zuo Xinxin's hand and smiled dotingly: "I will always treat her well."

Aside from other things, at this moment, Zuo Xinxin was indeed at Mrs. Song's place, and felt the long-lost family affection and love.

Song Nanzhi Wen Run said: "It's really great, if Auntie Quan knows, she will be very pleased."

As he said that, he glanced at Mrs. Song: "Grandma, do you need to call father and second uncle back?"

Song Shuying shook her head, her expression was a little subtle: "Let them busy with their own work, let's have a meal by ourselves."

Song Nanzhi responded, and went to the kitchen to order the servants to prepare lunch, while Song Shuying and Zuo Xinxin sat down on the sofa and asked about Xiaocheng Xiaoai's current situation.

Now that they have confirmed Zuo Xinxin's life experience, they must have investigated every detail of her over the years. Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng have two lovely twins, and Song Shuying naturally knows about it.

The topic of the three revolved around Xiaocheng Xiaoai, Zuo Xinxin also showed her the child's photo, looking at the two cute little guys, Song Shuying couldn't stop smiling.

Song Nanzhi was less than a few months older than Zuo Xinxin, and Song Qizhang was a few months younger than her. Neither of them was married, nor even had a girlfriend, and Zuo Xinxin even had a pair of twins.

For these two lovely great-grandchildren, Mrs. Song is very happy from the bottom of her heart.