The two of them supported grandma on the left and right, and went upstairs together.

In an empty room in the attic, as soon as it was opened, there was only dry and clean smell.

Grandma Jiang turned on the light, carefully opened several old-fashioned camphor wood boxes, and shook out several wedding dresses inside.

Although nearly half a century has passed, these dresses still do not look outdated at all, but have a retro magnificence and charm.

Under the light, the diamonds inlaid on the white wedding dress and the gold threads outlined on the red cheongsam all shone brightly, making Song Yunyan's eyes immediately brighten.

"Good boy, I feel sorry for you to wear these old clothes."

Grandma Jiang's withered hands stroked the fabric lovingly and said with emotion.

Song Yunyan quickly said: "How could it be? It's too late for me to like it!"

With a sincere light shining in her eyes, she said sincerely: "Really, I like them so much. And these dresses are of great significance. They are the best blessings you and grandpa have given us."

Hearing this, Grandma Jiang also nodded slowly.

That night, the two stayed in the old house for the night.

This was Jiang Rongqing's initiative.

Grandma Jiang was a little surprised when she heard this.

Because since Grandpa Jiang passed away, he has never been willing to stay here overnight again.

At this moment, the old man saw that he was completely relieved and took them directly to the room where Jiang Rongqing lived when he was a child.

Although he refused to stay overnight for a long time, the room was still neat and clean, and even the books he had read as a boy were still placed on the table, as if waiting for their owner to come back at any time and continue reading.

Seeing everything that was familiar yet unfamiliar, Jiang Rongqing felt a little emotional.

Touching a bookshelf that his grandfather made for him, he took a deep breath and said to his grandma: "Over the years, have I really been right -"

"Okay, I won't mention it anymore."

Grandma patted the back of his hand understandingly, and without saying anything else, left their world to a pair of young people.

Song Yunyan saw everything related to his childhood for the first time, and it was extremely novel.

She pointed to the star posters on the wall and asked in disbelief: "You still like these?"

"Why, it can't be done?"

Jiang Rongqing felt a little embarrassed and asked calmly as if some secret had been revealed.

"It's not..."

Song Yunyan looked at him and said slowly: "I just can't imagine you wearing a sleeveless vest and shorts, sweating like rain on the court."

Jiang Rongqing snorted and said arrogantly: "What's unimaginable? I'm still the center of the school team, and many girls will skip class to watch me play."

Hearing this, Song Yunyan burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?"

The man's face looked a little uneasy, and he was about to become angry from embarrassment.

Song Yunyan quickly gave it up and said obediently: "Nothing, nothing. I imagined Mr. Jiang dribbling the ball like a flying ball. I was so handsome by my own association, so I laughed like crazy!"

"Glib tongue."

The man commented coldly, and when he saw her flipping through the books on his desk again, he quickly reached out to stop her.

"Look what's wrong? Is there a love letter from a girl inside?"

Song Yunyan curled her lips and asked displeasedly.

Jiang Rongqing let go of his hand and said angrily: "Look, it's up to you!"

After saying that, he turned around and got into the bathroom, as if to avoid this embarrassing "public execution".

Song Yunyan couldn't help laughing. As soon as he left, she immediately took out his notebook and flipped through it.

It was actually a collection of poems copied by him himself.

Above, the young man's handwriting is delicate and handsome, very elegant.

Every word contains delicate emotions.

He wrote on it that he hoped to be an artist and a poet in the future.

But now——

Glancing at the bathroom door, Song Yunyan suddenly felt a little sad.

When he was a boy, Jiang Rongqing should have been a handsome man, and had great literary talents, right? Unfortunately, family changes made him a completely different person.

Feeling secretly distressed, she put down her poetry collection and took out another magazine.

When I opened it and took a look, the sadness was immediately thrown out of my mind.

This is a men's magazine, with photos of women of all skin colors wearing cool clothes and posing seductively.

Some of them were dog-eared, and Jiang Rongqing seemed to like them very much.

Ah.

Men are indeed men.

Even if he looks serious like Jiang Rongqing, he was probably still a "spiritual teddy" when he was a teenager.

Fortunately, she was staying at grandma's house today, and Jiang Rongqing was concerned that she was too tired last night, so she finally didn't continue to torment her.

After each took a bath, the two slept on the same bed that Jiang Rongqing had slept on since childhood. Each of them hid their emotions, hugged each other, and quickly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, they said goodbye to grandma after breakfast and began to prepare for the wedding.

Last time, Jiang Rongqing felt that she didn't care about the so-called sense of ritual, so she left it to Mu Yuyan to take care of it.

But this time, after experiencing so many mistakes, he cherished everything between him and Song Yunyan even more. For this wedding, he wished he could do every detail by himself.

Song Yunyan was looking forward to this wedding, but mostly she was indifferent.

After experiencing so much, she no longer values ​​form as much as before.

As long as you're with him, it doesn't matter if there's a wedding or not.

When she returned to China this time, she felt sorry for him, so she asked Jimmy and Tom for leave temporarily.

Now she had to hold a wedding and it would be delayed for more than ten days. She had to apologize and continue to call Jimmy to ask for leave: "I'm sorry, I really..."

As a result, as soon as she opened her mouth, Jimmy said with a smile: "It's a good thing to get married, why should I apologize? I wish you and Mr. Jiang a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Song Yunyan was slightly stunned, "How did you know?"

"Of course it's your husband."

Jimmy joked: "He was afraid that you would feel bad about asking for leave, so he came here to talk to me. In order to make you feel at ease, he also gave the company a large investment. The money for my next movie is already secured."

After hearing what Jimmy said, Song Yunyan became a little more moved.

Jiang Rongqing is really...

Let her not know how to repay her.

After hanging up the phone, she no longer had any psychological burden and devoted herself to the preparations for the wedding.

Jiang Rongqing's height and build are similar to her grandfather's, and her figure is similar to her grandmother's.

Those dresses, with a little modification, fit perfectly.

The solution to the dress matter is to invite relatives and friends, book hotels and wedding companies.

Jiang Rongqing is responsible for all these things.

A week later, the preparatory work was basically completed.

According to local customs, couples are not allowed to meet each other before their wedding.

Song Yunyan didn't want to go home to see her father Song Jianye, so she simply came to the nursing home where her mother lived, treating it as her parents' home.

Nie Shuqing has been well taken care of by Jiang Rongqing these days. When she heard the news that her daughter was officially getting married, she was even more happy and her health got better.

The night before the wedding is the most difficult.

He didn't sleep the whole night. The next day, Song Yunyan was picked up by Jiang Rongqing's car early in the morning and brought to the wedding venue.
Chapter completed!