Ling Ju, who was listening to the noise in the bedroom, never thought that such a big thing could be solved like this. Wasn't it too easy?
Could it be that she was blessed with good luck after her rebirth?
After hearing the doorbell, she returned to bed, touched her belly, and remembered the dream she had that day, in which she and the cute little boy were chasing and playing on the endless grassland.
When Song Qi walked in, he saw the girl sitting on the bed and grinning foolishly.
Ling Ju saw him come in and asked, "How is it?"
"Grandma said she needs surgery, so we'll listen to her. We'll finish the procedure tomorrow and arrange for her to be hospitalized the day after tomorrow."
"Yes, the sooner the better. This kind of illness cannot be delayed."
Song Qi thought of his conversation with Song Wei. The girl in front of him seemed to have some kind of magic. "Juzi, are you sure grandma will be okay?"
Ling Ju smiled and then nodded.
Something has been weighing on her mind for a long time, and she doesn't want to keep deceiving her significant other.
To maintain a marriage, honesty between husband and wife is crucial.
Although things are somewhat outrageous.
"Song Qi, come sit here."
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just want to hug you. You know how much I feel for grandma, I even hope my intuition is wrong."
"Wife, have you ever thought that maybe this is your advantage? If you didn't feel it, none of us would know that grandma was sick."
Ling Ju changed her position, lying on Song Qi's thighs and closing her eyes to rest.
"I know, and I will make good use of it in the future, but Song Qi, I am actually more than that."
The man asked, "More than that?"
Ling Ju stopped talking. She opened her eyes and looked at the man above her. The man was also looking down at her. "Song Qi, are you willing to believe me?"
Song Qi said without hesitation, "Yes."
"good."
On the night before the wedding, a certain woman was still a little nervous. During dinner, she heard Chen Chun, Song Zhiguo and others talking about the guests, including some big names she had heard of.
But their ceremony was very simple. They just changed their clothes, had a meal at a Kyoto restaurant, set up a few tables of banquets, found a witness, and that was it.
She didn't even have to get up very early to put on makeup and do her hair, as is customary in later generations, waiting for the groom to pick her up. They kept everything simple. But all this was done taking into account her being pregnant.
This is undoubtedly a personal benefit, and she is very satisfied with this simple ceremony.
Early in the morning on the third day of the first lunar month, the family members started running around to make arrangements. Only she was wearing her wedding dress, but she sat on the sofa like an outsider, yawning and drinking the soy milk that Song Qi brought her.
She even wore lipstick and had her hair styled in a bridal style.
But at this moment the bride did not look like a bride at all.
Song Zhiguo and Shen Chun had already gone to Kyoto Hotel to arrange the venue, confirm the cuisine, and arrange the guests' seats. Song Xin was by her side.
"Second sister-in-law, you didn't sleep well last night. You kept yawning." Song Xin asked with concern. It was not good to see the bride looking so listless.
Ling Ju pinched herself to inject some energy.
"Song Xin, you know I feel like an outsider."
"Sister-in-law, I understand how you feel right now. It's just that a lot has happened in the past few days, so it's normal for you to feel out of the loop. But don't worry, you only need to attend for a while to meet some people and then go to dinner. Leave the rest to my parents, my eldest brother, and my second brother."
very good.
Song Xin said.
When she and Song Qi appeared in the wedding banquet hall, she felt her feet were floating.
The parents of both sides spoke, and Song Qi and Ling Yong were wearing neat military uniforms with collar flowers on their chests.
One after another, respectable unfamiliar faces appeared before her.
Who am I and where am I?
Toasting at every table, who is this director? Who is this district chief? Who is this section chief? Who is this chief?
After introducing a group of people, I didn’t remember any of them.
After toasting and changing her clothes, she lay down in the private room where only her family members were, grinning and staring blankly.
So this is what it feels like to be married.
Afraid she was hungry, the food was already served.
She didn't need to accompany anyone from the Song family, the Ling family's parents, Song Wei and Song Qi's comrades, friends, and classmates.
The guests all said that the second daughter-in-law of the Song family was beautiful and elegant.
The guests all said that the Ling family’s parents were lucky that their daughter could marry into the Song family.
There are many different opinions.
But she was happy, just a little unreal, a very real feeling.
But when the salt and pepper pork elbow was served, she felt it was real.
It turns out that only what you put in your mouth is real.
When Song Qi returned to the private room drunk, she, Song Xin and Qian Yue were eating like crazy.
Song Heimian turned into Song Honglian today, it seems he drank a lot.
"Drank a lot?"
Before Song Qi could say anything, Ling Yong and Song Wei came in stumbling.
"These old guys can really drink." Song Wei was probably referring to the group of middle-aged men in their forties and fifties outside.
Well, Song Qi didn’t drink much, but these two were the ones who really drank a lot.
Ling Yong took the express delivery on the table and tried to pick up some food, but he failed to pick it up after a long time. Song Xin couldn't bear it and put a spoon on each plate.
Only then did Ling Yong take his first bite of the dish today.
What can he do? Song Qi’s comrades are also his comrades.
You have to drink when you are told to.
It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. Song Zhiwei and Qian Jing first sent Song Qiangjun and Song Xiulan home, and then came to pick up Ling Ju. When Qian Jing entered the house, he saw several drunkards eating voraciously, their faces flushed, and he was a little dumbfounded.
"Luckily I don't drink, otherwise I wouldn't be any better than those three."
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