After hanging up the video, Song Ci said to Allen, "Alan, come upstairs!"
Allen waved at her and then ran upstairs to find her. Allen walked into the house carrying two gift bags and said to Song Ci, "Song Song, before leaving, Brother Jiang gave me the gift he prepared for you. There are two, one for Brother Jiang and one for Miss Song Fei."
Song Ci knew about his wedding, so there was no way Song Fei didn't express her opinion.
"This is from Brother Jiang, and this is from Miss Song Fei." The two gifts are of similar size.
Allen helped Song Ci open Song Fei's box. After seeing what was inside, he looked a little puzzled. "What is this?"
Allen shook his head and said honestly, "I don't know. Is it a stone?"
Song Ci glanced into the box. Inside was an egg-shaped stone, about the size of a child's fist. Reminiscing, her eyes softened. She said, "It's a fossilized dinosaur egg."
Allen and Alan's eyes widened. "Dinosaur egg fossil?"
"Um."
Song Fei and her father found this dinosaur egg fossil in a quarry when they were traveling. Song Fei treated it as a treasure and was reluctant to let Song Ci touch it.
Fearing that this treasure would be stolen, Song Fei asked her father to deposit it in the bank. Song Ci was furious at the time and scolded Song Fei for being stingy and not willing to let her touch it. Song Fei said at the time: "I will give it to you when you get married."
Song Ci just thought Song Fei was talking nonsense.
She didn't expect that Song Fei's casual words back then were sincere. She really gave her her most precious dinosaur fossil.
Song Ci suddenly felt like crying, and she hurriedly said to Allen, "Alan, I'm about to cry."
"Oh my dear, you must hold it in!" Allen quickly found a cotton swab and wiped Song Ci's eyes. Song Ci held back her tears and asked Allen to open Yan Jiang's gift.
Allen took out a dark green box from the gift bag. It looked very high-end. Allen opened the box and saw what was inside. He exclaimed, "Oh my God, it's so beautiful! Song Song, it's a crown!"
Hearing this, Allen also glanced into the box, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Song Song, it really is a crown!"
Alan took out the crown and showed Song Ci its full appearance. It was a pearl crown with an emerald as big as a quail egg in the center.
This emerald is known from Song Dynasty porcelain.
Two years ago, Yan Jiang endorsed an international luxury jewelry brand. At that time, he only received one million yuan in endorsement fees from the brand and asked for an emerald.
Song Ci knew about this and laughed at Yan Jiang for being stupid. A gem is just a piece of stone, how can it be as real as money?
Yan Jiang had an old popsicle in his mouth at the time. He raised his hand and patted Song Ci on the head, coaxing her: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. When you get married in the future, I will make it into a crown for you to wear. As for me, I will be your brother from your mother's family and bring honor to you."
Memories came into my mind frame by frame. Those words that I thought were just jokes turned out to be promises!
If Song Ci can still hold back her tears, she is not a human being!
Tears flowed uncontrollably. Alan glanced at her and felt embarrassed to tell her not to cry. If it were him, he would cry too, and cry until his tears dried up.
"Cry, there's still enough time. I'll put your makeup back on when you've cried enough."
Hearing this, Song Ci suddenly burst into laughter and said, "After hearing what you said, I can't cry anymore."
"I should have said it earlier." Allen retouched Song Ci's makeup and then placed the emerald crown on her head. He looked at Song Ci and was very satisfied with her makeup today.
"Song Song, you are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."
Song Ci gave him a faint smile and said, "My beauty is created by you."
At this time, Mu Qiu and Du Tingting's car also arrived downstairs. Du Tingting attached great importance to this day. She dressed very formally, put on makeup, did her hair, and wore precious jewelry that she rarely wore.
Mu Qiu wore a bridesmaid dress and went to Song Ci's room on the second floor with Du Tingting.
"Song Song." Du Tingting was moved by Song Ci's incredible beauty. She stared at Song Ci's appearance and couldn't help but sigh: "When you first came to my house, you were shorter than me. Look at you now, you're married."
Song Ci patted the seat next to him and said to Du Tingting, "Mother, please sit down."
Du Tingting sat down and glanced at Allen and Alan. The two were smart and immediately found an excuse to leave the room. For a moment, only Du Tingting, her mother, and her daughter were in the room.
Du Tingting then took Song Ci's hand and stuffed a bank card into her hand. Song Ci was startled and wanted to refuse, "What are you doing, mother?"
Du Tingting wiped her moist eyes and choked up as she said, "Song Song, I know there's a deep rift between you and your father. I also know that all the money our family has spent on you and your sisters over the years has been returned to your father."
"But Song Song, what you can calculate clearly is money, but what you can't calculate clearly is feelings."
Du Tingting stuffed the card into Song Ci's hand, held her hand, and prevented her from returning it.
She told Song Ci: "This is my own private money. You and I are mother and daughter. I can't let you have a grand wedding. Please keep this money. After we get married and have children, there will be many things to spend money on..."
Song Ci was deeply moved. All these years, Du Tingting's kindness to her had been genuine. As a flesh-and-blood woman, she could certainly feel her devotion. Even until her death, Du Tingting had worried about her and had urged her to divorce and be her true self.
On the road of planning revenge on Mu Mian and Mu Qiu, Du Tingting was the biggest regret in Song Ci's heart. She held the bank card given by Du Tingting in her hand, no matter how much money was in the card, but at this moment, she truly felt the mother's love.
"Mother..." Song Ci couldn't help but hugged Du Tingting. She said, "Mother, I hope you live a long life. Song Song will be filial to you in the future!"
In her previous life, Du Tingting died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage three years later. Her death was difficult for everyone to accept, and Mu Mian was in a daze for several months before he accepted this fact.
I wonder what Du Tingting's ending will be in this life...
When Mu Qiu saw Han Zhan's car coming, she quickly reminded Song Ci and Du Tingting: "Mom, sister, brother-in-law and others are here!"
Du Tingting then stood up, wiped away her tears, and said to Song Ci: "Keep the card. I'll wait for you downstairs."
“Thank you, Mom…”
Du Tingting went downstairs and ran into Han Zhan at the entrance of the corridor. Han Zhan stopped, nodded to Du Tingting and shouted, "Mom, you are here."
"Han Zhan, Song Song is dressed up, let's go."
"Okay, excuse me then."
Han Zhan only brought Li Li, his best man, with him. The two of them came to the door of Song Ci's room. Han Zhan adjusted his bow tie and then knocked on the door. "Cibao, I'm here to pick you up."
Mu Qiu stood behind the door and turned around to ask Song Ci: "Sister, do you want to block the door?"
Song Ci shook her head, "No, open the door."
"Okay then."
Mu Qiu didn't make things difficult for Han Zhan and opened the door directly.
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