Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Song Xing finally saw their faces clearly.

Although they are middle-aged, both of them look very young.

The woman looks well maintained.

Although the corners of the eyes inevitably have some fine lines.

But it doesn't affect her beauty and elegance at all.

The man's square face with Chinese characters looks upright.

It's not like the capitalists in the entertainment industry, who always have a straight military temperament.

Song Xing also greeted politely: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

Song Yaohui and Zhuo Ya both came over.

Song Yaohui spoke first: "I watched your show, thanks to you taking care of An An."

Song Xing also smiled shyly: "That's what it should be, An An also takes good care of me."

Zhuo Ya smiled softly, and directly took off the jade bracelet on her hand: "Since I'm a goddaughter, I didn't prepare any good gifts. I've been wearing this bracelet for more than ten years, so it's a gift for a meeting."

As he spoke, he was about to put the bracelet on for Song Xing as well.

Song Xing also quickly refused: "I can't accept such an expensive gift, and begging is just a child's play, you don't have to take it seriously."

Song Anan was very dissatisfied with what he said: "Who is playing house with your child? I am serious. I even reported to my grandpa. My grandpa is in the United States now. He will come back later. , I will take you to see my grandpa when the time comes."

Song Xing still refused to accept, Song An'an was really angry.

"Xing Ye, if you don't accept it, I will break up with you."

"But it's really too expensive."

"What's the value? You probably haven't seen my mother's jewelry store. It's the same as the exhibition hall. Besides, our family has made a fortune by making jade ware. How much good jade do you want? Yours is not the best, so don't worry about it." pressure."

Zhuo Ya said: "Yes, Xing Ye, it's not such a precious thing, it's just a little thought, just accept it."

In the end, Song Xing had no choice but to accept the bracelet.

On the side, their friends came over to congratulate them, what a double blessing today.

Someone recognized Song Xingye's face at a glance: "Isn't this the merchant's daughter? Now she has become the goddaughter of Mr. Song and Mrs. Song? It turns out that the merchant and the Song family are not as incompatible as rumored by the outside world." , Congratulations to both of you."

Song Xing did not explain everyone's misunderstanding of her identity.

If she announces that she is not Shang Yuqian's sister but his wife now, she might steal Song An'an's limelight.

The media from all over the city also came to the scene today.

Song Xing didn't say anything either. Although Song Anan knew about it, it was even harder to speak up.

While Song Anan and the others were greeting other guests, Song Xing also slipped away.

They always bring her by their side, and others almost mistakenly think that she is also the daughter of the Song family.

Song Xing also ran outside to get some air.

When I came back, all the guests had arrived.

The dinner party has begun.

The form of the dinner is still a traditional banquet.

There are hundreds of round tables in the banquet hall.

When Song Xing also entered, everyone was almost full.

Song Xing also wanted to find Jiang Yinyin and Qiao Jiayun's table.

But there were too many people, and she couldn't find them no matter what.

Just as she was anxiously shuttling through the crowd.

Song An'an stood up not far away, and waved desperately at her: "Xing Ye, here, come here."

Song Xing also seemed to see a savior, and hurriedly walked towards Song An'an.

But after getting closer, Song Xing also felt tragic again.

Because Song Anan wanted her to sit at the main table.

But there was indeed no free table nearby, so Song Xing could only bite the bullet and sit down.

Song Anan also introduced her family members: "You have met my parents, this is my uncle Song Zhiyuan, and this is my aunt Wen Shu, my uncle and aunt just came back to China for vacation this time, so I came to participate For my birthday party, I have three uncles, four uncles, and one aunt, and I will introduce you to them next time, all the people here are my younger brothers, I am too lazy to introduce them one by one, you can report your names yourself."

A boy of seventeen or eighteen took the lead: "I am Song Pingping."

Then one after another: "I am Song Xi, I am Song Wang, I am Song Gui, and I am Song Pan."

Then the five boys stood up together: "Hello, sister."

Song Xing was also a little scared by this formality.

But Song Anan took it for granted: "Okay, okay, you guys sit down."

Song An'an is the eldest and the only girl in the family, and Song Xing has known this for a long time.

But this is why Song An'an has been complaining about wanting a sister.

She said that a group of younger brothers in the family were annoying to death.

After Song An'an finished his introduction, he said to Song Xingye, "Xingye, please sit next to my aunt."

Song Xing also obeyed the arrangement and sat next to Wen Shu.

After sitting down, Song Xing also called out politely: "Hello, Auntie."

Wen Shu looked at Song Xingye, and suddenly started crying.

Then he stood up and left.

And his husband Song Zhiyuan also chased him out.

Song Xing didn't know if he said something wrong or did something wrong, so he looked at Song An'an at a loss.

The table suddenly fell silent.

Song An'an sighed: "Xing Ye, don't be surprised, my aunt has a heart problem and can't see girls who are about your age."

Song An'an also blamed himself very much: "I thought that uncle's condition has gotten better in recent years, but I didn't expect it to be so serious."

Zhuoya also comforted Song Xingye: "Girl, it has nothing to do with you, this is our family's chores, I have a chance to tell you."

Obviously this is a secret matter of the Song family, and Song Xing certainly didn't ask.

Outside, Wen Shu walked under a cherry tree, turned his back on his back, and kept wiping tears.

Song Zhiyuan walked over and held her by the shoulder: "Shu'er, don't be sad, we will definitely find our daughter, isn't it just that we found some clues when we returned home this time?"

Wen Shu said: "I don't know why, I just want to cry when I see that child."

Song Zhiyuan could understand very well: "That child is very good-looking. When I saw it for the first time, my heart skipped a beat. At that time, I thought in my heart that our young years should be so old, and maybe they are so good-looking. "

Having said that, Wen Shu felt even more sad, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Song Zhiyuan comforted him outside for a long time.

So much so that when they sat back on the table, the banquet was half eaten.

Song Xing also saw Wen Shu sitting next to him again, and was a little nervous for a moment.

She didn't dare to look at Wen Shu either.

I'm afraid that because of myself, it will bring back memories that she can't touch.

So I kept eating silently.

It was Wen Shu who took the initiative to talk to her: "What's your name?"