Song Dynasty porcelain is still confusing.
Mo Yao then said, "The Mo family of Sichuan City is the foremost legendary family of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Legend has it they possess the ability to regenerate flesh from bones and bring spring back to dead wood. What is your relationship with the Mo family?"
"It doesn't matter." Song Ci had never heard of the Mo family. She said, "I've never heard of it."
Mo Yao looked at her suspiciously, then looked at her notes. She placed the notebook in Li Yao's arms and then casually asked, "Is your father a great Chinese medicine practitioner? What's his name?"
Song Ci: "His name is Song Tingyun. He's quite good. People from several nearby villages used to come to him for treatment when they had infertility problems, back pain, leg pain, or other difficult and complicated illnesses."
Song Fei's talent in medicine may be inherited from Song Tingyun.
Hearing the word "infertility," Li Yao looked at Song Ci with a look of doubt, then lowered her head to look through the notebook in her hand. After listening to Song Ci's words, Mo Yao nodded and said, "If my wish comes true, Song Song, I will give you a company and you can be the boss's wife."
Song Ci thought: The richest man is the richest man, he can just give away a company.
She joked, "Forget about the company. I don't have the skills to run it well. If my godmother really likes me, she'll give me a building and let me be the landlady."
"OK."
Mo Yao sat up and pointed to a small box beside the sofa. She said to Song Ci, "It's our first meeting, so I've prepared a small gift. Take a look. Do you like it?"
Song Ci thanked Han Zhan and walked over to the box. Han Zhan helped her open the box. Song Ci looked down and was blinded by the light. She saw a pile of golden...gold bars!
As expected of Asia's richest man, this gift was truly generous! Giving gold bars would have been fine, but giving a whole box of them is truly extravagant!
Mo Yao took out the gift, and Di Rongrong also stood up from the computer desk, holding a gift box and walked over to hand it to Song Ci, "I'm not as generous as your godmother Mo Yao, so my gift is humble."
It might be shabby, but it's still a luxury brand bracelet worth over 100,000 yuan. "Thank you, Godmother Rongrong. I love this gift."
When it comes to money, Jin Luolan, a civil servant, is not as generous as Mo Yao and Di Rongrong. She gave Song Ci a calligraphy and painting with collection value.
After meeting the godmothers and receiving their unanimous approval, Song Ci and Han Zhan returned to their guest rooms.
As soon as he entered the room, Song Ci was paralyzed on the bed.
She was so tired that she didn't want to move a finger.
Han Zhan rested Song Ci's head on his legs and massaged her shoulders considerately.
Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Is the Mo family very powerful?" Mo Yao had only glanced at her father's notes when she asked if she knew the Mo family. Judging from Mo Yao's reaction at the time, the Mo family seemed to have quite a background.
"The Mo family is considered a true, millennial medical family in our country. How powerful is the current head of the Mo family? Simply put, out of a population of over 1.3 billion in our country, he only treats the very top few."
Song Ci snapped her fingers and said, "Chief Imperial Physician?"
"almost."
Song Ci lay on Han Zhan's legs. She pointed to her back and said, "Massage my waist."
"good."
"Brother Han, why do you think Godmother Mo Yao asked me if I knew the Mo family? Is my father related to the Mo family?" Song Ci is not really a naive person. If you calm down and think about some things, you can notice the strangeness.
Since Mo Yao asked that, there must be a reason.
Han Zhan suddenly said, "Song Ci, how much effort do you think an orphan has to put in, and how hard do they have to work to have the amazing talent of your parents?"
This question stumped Song Ci.
My father's mastery of Chinese medicine wasn't something that could be acquired simply by studying at a university for a few years. My mother, not only fluent in multiple languages, but also skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, was a truly talented woman.
She had never really thought about this question: how did her parents, orphans with no one to rely on, go to school? At that time, there was no compulsory education in the country, and orphanages were not as formal as they are now.
In those days, even children from ordinary families, let alone orphans, were rarely proficient in foreign languages. For those from wealthy families, being able to speak English was considered highly educated.
Thinking about it this way, Song Ci understood the incongruity.
Song Ci looked up at Han Zhan and asked him, "Brother Han, have you investigated my parents?"
This question is difficult to answer.
After a brief hesitation, Han Zhan nodded. "I've done some basic research on my parents-in-law," he told a white lie. "Since you don't have any relatives on your side of the family, I wanted to investigate their backgrounds to see if they have any relatives."
Song Ci asked anxiously: "What's the result?"
Seeing that Song Ci didn't seem to mind his private investigation of his parents-in-law's information, Han Zhan finally felt relieved. Han Zhan told Song Ci, "There are many mysteries surrounding your parents. The information I found shows that your parents suddenly appeared in Wangdong City 35 years ago. Before that, there were no Jiang Mengmeng and Song Tingyun in the world..."
Song Ci was shocked. She sat up and crossed her legs, muttering in disbelief, "How is this possible? 35 years ago, my parents were in their twenties. They can't have just appeared out of thin air!"
Han Zhan knew that Song Ci must be full of questions. He squeezed Song Ci's palm soothingly and said calmly, "I think their identities are fake. The names Jiang Mengmeng and Song Tingyun are pseudonyms."
"As for their real names, I don't know either."
Song Ci just found it absurd. If his father wasn't Song Tingyun, then who was he? And who was his mother, Jiang Mengmeng?
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