The lights in the banquet hall were shining, illuminating Mo Zhengyan's body, his handsome face, welcoming everyone. It was also reflected on Song Qiyue's body. She had already changed into a cheongsam. The previous flowers were clustered, but this one was a more festive red. And the child in her arms was gently held by her, and Mo Zhengyan hugged their mother and child and went down together.
The child was wrapped in a red swaddle of the same color, and the corner of the swaddle covered the upper eye to avoid the glare of the light and make him uncomfortable.
Smiling at the blessings of everyone, Song Qiyue was accompanied by Mo Zhengyan.
She, as the hostess, held such a huge banquet for their children. At this moment, she had forgotten the others and was really happy.
The two went down and came to the crowd, where the erect microphone stand was placed, and they stood in front of the microphone together. Mo Zhengyan slowly opened his mouth and said to everyone, "I am very grateful to all the guests for taking the time out of their busy schedule to attend the Children's Hundred Days Banquet. My wife and I are here to bow and thank you."
While speaking, Mo Zhengyan slightly bent down and bowed to everyone, Song Qiyue also bent down with him at the same time.
The unanimous tacit behavior of the two, the tacit understanding of both standing, made the guests applaud for them.
Mo Zhengyan said again, "Thank you very much again. It is our honor and blessing to be able to invite relatives, friends and elders at today's Hundred Day Banquet. Now my wife will introduce the children to you."
While watching again, Song Qiyue also stood in front of the microphone, showing the child in her arms profiled in front of the guests. She opened her mouth slowly, not hurriedly, "Guests, good evening, everyone, It's nice to see you all here."
"Today is also the first time the child has seen you. There have been many elders here, but I think this little guy will remember them one by one. He has not cried today. He must be very happy. He saw so many. Uncles, aunts, aunts and aunts."
"Here, I'll introduce him, and ask uncles, aunts, aunts and aunts to remember him."
Song Qiyue smiled and said, everyone was listening with joy. She held her child instead of her son and announced her name to everyone, "Hello everyone, my name is Mo Shaoyu!"
Mo's invitation this time was based on the Mo family, in the name of Mo Zhengyan and his wife, inviting distinguished guests to attend the children's hundred-day banquet. Deliberately did not announce the name immediately, only waiting for this moment to come.
Song Qiyue said, "Shao is Shaofu's Shao, and the honor is the honor of honor. My grandfather personally took my name for me."
The head of the Mo family, Mo Shengquan, the chairman of Mo family, personally named the grandson, which shows the importance he attaches to this child. Although the marriage of the Mo family was unknown to the Hong Kong city, business and government, it has now been made public.
"I have been born in my mother's belly for one day. My grandfather and grandmother, as well as my uncle, uncle, aunt, and grandma like me very much. Today my father and mother said they would give me a hundred-day banquet. I saw many uncles, aunts, and uncles. Aunts, I'm so happy, I hope everyone likes me..." Song Qiyue said lively words in a child's tone, and everyone was knowingly smiled.
Look at the child again, quietly in the baby, with a small white face, big eyes and bright eyes, facing so many people, he is not afraid or making trouble, he is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.
After Song Qiyue introduced Mo Shaoyu, Mo Zhengyan spoke again, "Now let's ask grandfather and uncle to nominate Shaoyu's gold list together."
In the words, Mo's father Mo Shengquan stood up, and Mo's father took Madam Mo and invited the Song family to the long table that had been prepared in the banquet hall. On that table, the Four Treasures of the Study had already been prepared, only waiting for him to nominate.
The golden paper, the finest paper, and the pure ink of gold lacquer rubbed the ink. Madam Mo personally held the ink ingot and rubbed it on the inkstone. When the ink was finished, his father wrote the child's name on the gold paper with a pen.
The powerful and powerful handwriting, written in front of everyone, is the eldest son of the new generation of Mo family.
——Mo Shaoyu!
"Okay!" Song Zhongchuan applauded the name, and everyone applauded.
Mr. Zhao mentioned the name of the paper, and it was another sheet. Father Mo raised the pen again and continued to write the two banners of "Ruyi Auspiciousness" and "Wenqu Wenchang".
Everyone admired the good calligraphy of Father Mo, and Mo Shengquan looked at Song Zhongchuan and said, "My husband, please."
Song Zhongchuan smiled and also picked up the pen, while Mrs. Song stepped forward to rub the ink.
Song Zhongchuan thought, he dipped the ink, and it was a magnificent exhibition. On the gold paper, there were a pair of couplets. The upper couplet was "Your son will be healthy for a hundred days", and the lower couplet is "A long time to come for a hundred years in Japan". The couplets are neatly formed. , Added a good omen!
Amid the applause, the title of the gold list passed smoothly.
Another festival of thanks was displayed in the hall. The head of the two families sat in the front seat. Mo Zhengyan brought Song Qiyue forward. Both kneels on the red futon. The children also hugged and bowed down to their parents. grown ups.
"The young master accompanied the young lady and brought the young master to the grandfather and grandmother, as well as the uncle, grandfather, uncle, grandma, and aunt kowtow." Steward Zhao reminded, and the ceremony began.
"A kowtow, Kangtai for a lifetime."
"Second kowtow, wealth and auspiciousness."
"Three kowtows, three more blessings."
The red envelope was taken from the heads of both parties and sent to the baby's swaddling.
"Li Chengqi." Steward Zhao ended with a cry, and Jiang Jie stepped forward and helped Song Qiyue and the child in her arms.
The hall was surrounded by joyous music, bowed to both parents, butler Zhao launched a cake cart. In that exquisite cart, cakes were layered on top of each other, and the nine-storey cakes were surrounded by layer after layer until that On the tenth floor, there are dolls of a family of three, men, women, and children.
The cake cart was pushed out by the housekeeper Zhao, walked over the red carpet of the crowd, and delivered it to the center of the banquet hall.
"Young Master, please blow out the candles and cut the cake." Steward Zhao handed the cake knife over.
He acquiesced in his wishes and blew out the candles together. Mo Zhengyan took the handle of the knife. Song Qiyue put the child's hand out and lightly touched the wooden knife handle to cut the cake.
The champagne on the side made a "bang--" sound, and the fireworks in that hand also sounded immediately.
The applause was even more lively and colorful. The parents of both sides came to take a photo together. First, the parents of the Mo family and the Song family took a photo with the three of them. After that, brothers and sisters from various families came to take photos one after another, and then the guests also gathered together.
This lively scene was truly brilliant. In the banquet hall, Tang Yunsheng chatted with the guests. He immediately turned his head and looked to the rear, only to see a man standing beside the woman, that is Mo Yuqian.
He walked over immediately, "Mr. Mo."
Mo Yuqian greeted Tang Yunsheng. For the Tang family, when he thought of his sister, he didn't have a lot of affection. He responded with a greeting and left with the wine glass.
"What are you talking about?" Tang Yunsheng lowered his head and asked.
Tao Sitian said, "Just chat and ask me about Xiao Min's current situation."
"Second sister-in-law is very good." Tang Yunsheng said in silence.
Tao Si Dessert got a head.
"Do you want to take a picture?" Tang Yunsheng asked.
Tao Sitian looked at the front of the crowd, and she nodded again.
On this side, Su Nan took Xiao Mobai and others to gather beside Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue to take pictures. After a few photos, Tang Yunsheng brought Tao Sitian over, and they dispersed, Tang Yunsheng said, "Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, can you take a photo together."
"Of course." Song Qiyue smiled, and Mo Zhengyan was also welcome.
With the four of them, Song Qiyue took a group photo with the child, Tao Sitian said, "The photo has been washed out, can you give me a copy."
"I'll send it to you at that time." Song Qiyue responded.
"Baby, it's so cute." Tao Sitian likes children, and at this glance, her entire face melted, and she was extremely gentle.
Tang Yunsheng looked at her, he looked at her silently, and didn't speak anymore.
"President Sheng, toast you." Mo Zhengyan toasted.
Song Qiyue hugged the child, saw his little eyebrows frowning, as if about to cry, and realized that the child was about to change diapers, and hurriedly carried the child to a quiet room. When Tao Sitian saw this, she accompanied him. Aunt Xu helped to change the diaper in the room, Tao Sitian watched quietly, her face was always smiling.
"It can be seen that he loves cleaning very much." Tao Sitian smiled.
"Not at all." Song Qiyue also did nothing, smiled and shook his head, cleaned up the little guy, and then picked it up again.
"Let me hug it." Tao Sitian opened her hand and Song Qiyue let her the baby. Seeing her holding her carefully, she whispered, "Unfortunately, I won't have one."
But it made Song Qiyue a little sad, and Miss Tao, who likes the child so much, but because of the severe bleeding from the previous miscarriage, I am afraid that she will not be able to reproduce. She thought to herself, "This is not necessarily true. Nowadays, scientific medical treatment is very advanced. There will be more body when you are better."
These words made Tao Sitian startled, her brows frowned, resisting something, looking at the child's peaceful and lovely face, she used a very soft voice, "No, never again."
Song Qiyue narrowed, but did not hear what she said clearly, "Miss Tao?"
Tao Sitian put the child back in her hands, she smiled and said, "July, I want to thank you."
Song Qiyue looked at her, Tao Sitian said, "I remember what you said to me, I always remember."
The hatred in her eyes was firm, which shocked Song Qiyue!
It's just too late to talk to her in detail, and the foreign servant has already come to call her out.
In the banquet hall, Cheng Qingning was holding a wine glass and walked away quietly. Perhaps the air inside was too thin, which made her feel so uncomfortable. She bypassed the hall and came to the side hall, standing in the corridor, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the breeze from the window sill made her sober.
On that side, a female voice came again, "Miss Cheng."
"Sister Jiang, it's you again." Cheng Qingning looked back at the always humane.
"Miss Cheng, Madam, would you please take a step to speak." Jiang Jie said just now.
Cheng Qingning looked at Sister Jiang. She knew who she was. The pros next to Madam Mo were confident. She fixed her eyes and responded with a smile, "Okay."
As soon as Sister Jiang stepped forward, Cheng Qingning followed her.
The silhouettes of them leaving one after another were noticed by Mo Baiyao at the end of the corridor. Mo Baiyao pondered, he looked at Mo Zhengyan at the banquet, and after thinking about it, he walked towards him.
"Big brother, I think that Auntie and Mrs. Li of Bona are in such a match, this time the business must be done." Mo Baiyao smiled.
Who else is the aunt Mo Boyao said? Mo Zhengyan looked at him and said, "Where did you come from?"
"Sister Jiang came to invite Mrs. Li, so she followed." Mo Baiyao smiled.
When Mo Zhengyan heard this, he remembered the scene just now, and he whispered, "Probably his mother admires her."
Mo Baiyao saw that he was unmoved, so he left. Only after walking away in the next second, he saw that the wine glass in his hand had been put down and turned and walked past the crowd.
In the backyard of the villa, Mrs. Mo was sitting in a wicker chair, waiting for someone to come. Sister Jiang led the person, and she reported, "Madam, Miss Cheng is here."
Madam Mo looked up at Cheng Qingning, she said, "Miss Cheng, it's been a long time."
"Auntie, it's been a long time indeed." Cheng Qingning smiled and said, "It's been about seven years."
Mrs. Mo greeted her, but she didn’t say much, she just said, “Ms. Cheng, I’m very happy that you can come to Shao Yu’s banquet today, but I think the banquet ceremony has also ended. Let me send a driver to take you back."
"Auntie, I thought you hadn't seen me for too long, so I wanted to come and talk to you. I didn't expect that when you saw me, you just wanted to ask me to go." Cheng Qingning smiled and said, "My arrival will let you Are you so unhappy?"
"Actually, you didn't like me before, and you don't like me now." Cheng Qingning said to herself, Madam Mo said with a frown, "Miss Cheng, you always know how to measure, and leaving quietly now is the best for you. of."
"To me?" Cheng Qingning laughed so coldly, only to find it ridiculous, "Auntie, how could it be to me? It should be to you. Not only you, but also Uncle, you two treat me so well. I will never forget it!"
Mrs. Mo was silent and looked at her and said, "Miss Cheng, you are now married. It is Mr. Li's wife. I hope you are happy."
"With my uncle and aunt being so kind to me, of course I will be happy, so I can only come here today to attend the banquet of Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo's son!" Cheng Qingning smiled, but in her eyes, it was impossible to gather together. The crack that dissipated, that was broken hatred, said to Mrs. Mo, "Auntie, thank you, and uncle, thank you both!"
The hatred made Madam Mo startled. There was no mood swing on her face, but she asked, "Miss Cheng, are you still not willing to go back to rest?"
"Auntie, thank you for your concern. I am in good health. Today's banquet, I will definitely stay until the last moment!" She said like an oath.
In an instant, Madam Mo shouted, "Sister Jiang!"
"Come here!" Sister Jiang also drank immediately, and several gardeners rushed out from behind, all of them were tall men guarding the old house.
When Cheng Qingning saw the battle, she was not surprised at all, "Auntie is going to drive me away? So many people came to drive me away."
"Then it's better to ask my aunt to take care of me, otherwise, even if I send it out of the old Mo family house, I can come back again! Aunt will not forget it, and I and Mrs. Mo are friends at first sight." In the night, Lantern's Under the red light, Cheng Qingning's face was decisive.
Madam Mo looked at her, really a little bit unrecognizable. When she heard Sister Jiang just now, she didn't believe it, but at this moment, she confirmed with her own eyes that she is no longer the girl who was gentle and pleading back then. When facing her, she no longer bowed her head, such a fierce appearance. .
Madam Mo returned to his senses and shouted, "Please go out!"
"Yes--"
The atmosphere was deadlocked, but it was on the verge of breaking out. Cheng Qingning stood there, and the gardeners were about to approach her next to her. Their hands had already supported her. This feeling is so similar to that back then, who forced them to separate and forced her, Cheng Qingning shouted, "Let go of me--!"
"Stop!" But at the same time, a male voice rang!
"Young Master!" Sister Jiang looked back, and she shouted in surprise.
Seeing that Mo Zhengyan had arrived, the gardeners didn't dare to move, and immediately let go of their hands.
Madam Mo was sitting there, she watched Mo Zhengyan approach.
His figure stepped out of the light, soaked in the moonlight, but Zhang Junyan was solemn at the moment, and said to Mrs. Mo, "Mother, it is windy here, please go back to the banquet hall. Father, he is also looking for you. "
Without waiting for Mrs. Mo to speak, Mo Zhengyan shouted again, "Sister Jiang, send mother in."
Sister Jiang went forward, Madam Mo looked at Mo Zhengyan, and after a moment of staring at each other, Madam Mo got up, helped by Sister Jiang, and the gardeners retreated.
The rear court prescription was still chaos, but now it suddenly calmed down. Mo Zhengyan stood still, Cheng Qingning's body was let go, and her hand stroked her arm, which was restrained. The feeling of escort made her tremble slightly.
Mo Zhengyan noticed, and he whispered, "I have already told you, you don't have to agree, and you don't have to follow."
"Yes, I'm making trouble myself." Cheng Qingning smiled, and she continued to caress her hand to calm herself down, "But I was also thinking that my aunt asked me to come over and chat, and I refused again and again. , It's too rude."
"After all, my aunt said before, I don't know how to be polite. After so many years, I think I should have changed a little, don't you think so?" Cheng Qingning asked.
Talking about the past, Mo Zhengyan was silent, and then said, "No need, you don't need to change anything in front of her."
"Yes, no matter how you change, I won't be satisfied that I like me, just like today, after seven years, it's still the same." Cheng Qingning smiled.
The moonlight was behind, a ray of light vented down, softly, hitting her side and hitting his face. He saw the depth flowing in her eyes, and there was a trace of it on that face. Hesitated, his gaze swept across her trembling body, "Are you okay."
Cheng Qingning was silent. For a long time, she said, "I care so much about what I do."
...
Song Qiyue came out of the room and returned to the hall. Tang Yunsheng greeted them and took Tao Sitian. At today's banquet, Song Qiyue had to entertain guests, so she had to give up temporarily, thinking about going back to talk to Tang Yunsheng. Looking around again, Mo Zhengyan was nowhere to be seen.
But at this time, someone came outside the banquet hall, Zhao Guanjiatong reported, "Mr Bona Li is here—"
That is Li Chengyi, he is coming soon!