In order to reduce the workload, Liu Wenjun set the location in a hotel he often visited, and the rest was just some trivial matters, which was indeed a lot easier.
The day of the banquet arrived in a blink of an eye. As the host, it was natural to go there in advance to receive the guests, but since the meal was set for noon, the time was not so rushed.
Although not many people came today, Song Yingwan met them for the first time, so she had to dress appropriately. Liu Wenjun took the time to take her to make two outfits in preparation for today.
The tailor had been a craftsman for decades. Song Yingwan was not very satisfied with the current styles of clothes. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find what he wanted, so he simply told the old master what he thought and talked for half an hour. Decide on the style and fabric.
After all, the old master had decades of experience. Every time Song Yingwan said something, his eyes lit up and his thinking broadened a lot.
Both parties were very satisfied when the clothes were made. She wore a white suit today, a short coat with a hip-covering skirt, and a white silk shirt underneath.
This shirt has also been carefully crafted. The long collar is tied into a big bow and hangs low. It can be used as a decoration without making the clothes look too monotonous. The style is similar to the Xiaoxiangfeng of later generations, delicate yet elegant. The fabric used for the clothes is wool. It is just right to wear at this time and the warmth is sufficient.
Song Yingwan's hair was half tied and half scattered behind her back. She had just put on her low-heeled leather shoes when the bedroom door was pushed open.
When she raised her eyes and looked over, Xie Ci stood there tall and tall. The well-tailored suit made her look even more upright. Her temperament was noble yet youthful. Her delicate silhouette was a little cold, but she looked... The eyes that came over were soft.
Both of them had surprise in their eyes. Song Yingwan smiled suddenly. In her eyes, this is what a thank you should look like.
Xie Ci looked at the bright smile on the girl's face, which seemed to contain the prosperity of summer and the splendor of spring. It fell on his heart and lingered for a long time.
He walked over unhurriedly and gently lifted up her hair that fell on her face. His eyes were dark and he said, "I want to hide you."
Song Yingwan laughed out loud and said in a soft voice, "That's not possible. I'm still in a hurry to go down and see my grandparents."
Xie Ci lowered his eyes and looked at her, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be drowning, "Shouldn't you be anxious to look at me?"
Song Yingwan's cheeks were slightly red and she murmured, "Didn't you see this..."
"But I came here to find you right now." There was resentment in his tone, and the two of them got closer and closer.
Song Yingwan couldn't bear this atmosphere, so she quickly took a step back, took a breath quietly, and said, "I was going to find you first just now, but I didn't expect you to come here first."
Xie Ci said with a joking expression on his face, "Really?"
"Yes." Song Yingwan quickly took his hand, her tone affirmative.
Then he said, "Let's go down quickly, we won't have enough time later."
He thanked her without saying another word and followed her strength to walk out. After leaving the door, he grabbed her hand and the two of them climbed down the stairs.
Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie looked at the beautiful couple standing together, and couldn't help but smile in their eyes, both with expressions of satisfaction.
Grandma Xie pulled Song Yingwan and said lovingly, "This is how a little girl should dress. It's so beautiful. Don't wear gray clothes all day like an old woman like me. Wear more bright colors." nice."
Song Yingwan smiled lightly, "Grandma is not old. The way she dresses will definitely make other old ladies envious."
"Okay, I'll wear something bright another day to make my old sisters envious."
"good."
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When the group arrived at the hotel, Xie Jianjun and Liu Wenjun had already arrived.
Liu Wenjun came up to us with a smile, "Mom and Dad, you two elders can go into the house first, as long as we, the younger ones, are here."
"Zetian is still busy and won't arrive until later."
Grandpa Xie waved his hands, "We can just go around by ourselves. You don't have to worry about it. Zetian also asked him to do his own thing first, so there is no need to rush here."
Grandma Xie asked again, "Is the second child here?"
Xie Jianjun responded, "I called just now and said it will be here soon."
Grandpa Xie said with a straight face, "My son doesn't even know what to do, and he doesn't know what he is busy with every day!"
Xie Jianjun was also troubled by this younger brother and did not respond.
Grandpa Xie didn't want to be angry on the big day, so he calmed down and said, "Okay, your mother and I will go in first, and you and Wenjun will keep an eye on it here."
Liu Wenjun, "Hey, okay."
After the two old men entered, Liu Wenjun pulled Song Yingwan and said with a smile, "Wanwan looks really good in these clothes. You young people should have some ideas. I have never seen this style before."
"I didn't know what that tailor could do before, so I didn't dare to ask him to do too much. But now I'm relieved. Let's go there again when we're free. I'll make two sets for my aunt. You'll definitely look young in them. How old are you?"
"That's good. There are some big men in my family. I usually have no one to talk to when buying clothes. Now I don't have to worry about it." After saying that, he gave Xie Jianjun a resentful look.
Xie Jianjun coughed lightly when he heard this. What else should I say when buying clothes? Just wear them.
Song Yingwan smiled and said softly, "It just so happens that no one is with me when I buy clothes. From now on, I will always call you aunt."
Liu Wenjun responded quickly and fell in love with Song Yingwan even more. No wonder people said that her daughter was considerate. She was indeed considerate. Jianshou found a good best friend for himself, unlike her who gave birth to a bastard son who was always talkative. He couldn't say a few words, but he knew it would make her angry when he opened his mouth.
Xie Ci glanced at Song Yingwan lightly. Was she complaining that he didn't usually buy clothes with her?
Then you can go two more times in the future.
After talking for a while, the time was almost up, and Xie Jianguo came over. He was dressed in a Chinese tunic suit and looked as tall as a pine tree. Even though he had entered middle age, his sharp eyes and calm temperament could not be ignored.
Song Yingwan could finally understand why Xie Ci was born so well. The genes were there.
Xie Jianguo walked over steadily, looking deeply at Xie Ci and Song Yingwan. If you look closely, you can still find the satisfaction and joy in his eyes. Most of the eyes were still on Xie Ci, but Xie Ci turned away with a cold face. He opened his eyes and looked like he didn't want to talk more.
The reason Xie Ci can do what he wants is because the two are biological father and son, but Song Yingwan, his daughter-in-law, cannot be like him.
With a smile on her lips, she shouted softly, "Dad."
Xie Jianguo's eyes moved to Song Yingwan's face, his expression softened a lot, and he said 'hmm'.
In fact, he was not satisfied with Song Yingwan at first. He only thought that Xie Ci was specifically against him to find such a person to come back. Xie Ci was his and Zhang Yunfang's only child, so he naturally cared about it.
