[Tomorrow is my mother’s golden wedding banquet, don’t forget to come]
Looking at the text messages on the phone screen, a wry smile appeared on Jiang Yin's lips.
What does Mrs. Song's golden wedding banquet have to do with her? Song Muchen's reminder text message is really a bit redundant and over the top.
After reading the text message, Jiang Yin casually replied with two words: "I know."
Thinking of attending Mrs. Song's golden wedding banquet tomorrow, Jiang Yin thought, she couldn't attend empty-handed.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Yin decided to buy a meeting gift for Mrs. Song at the banquet tomorrow.
When she thought of gifts, Jiang Yin thought again of the gift Song Muchen had given her before.
In the past, the gifts given by Song Muchen belonged to her, but now, no matter how valuable and luxurious those things were, they no longer belonged to her.
The next day, there were no classes and the band had a few days off.
The Song family's banquet only started in the evening, and they didn't wake up until noon, which was still plenty of time.
After having a full meal, Jiang Yin walked to the closet door and opened it. Inside, there were some gifts that Song Muchen had given her over the years he had been with her.
Jiang Yin originally thought about packing some of the less valuable ones and throwing them away.
But then she thought about it, it was true that the relationship between her and Song Muchen was completely severed, but these things were just dead things.
I'm afraid even Song Muchen himself can't remember what he once gave him.
Jiang Yin chose to keep the things that were worthless, inconspicuous, and not memorable.
She put some of the more valuable things together again, thinking that she would find an opportunity to return them to Song Muchen when she went to the Song family.
Every time I pick up a piece of jewelry, the memories with Song Muchen are constantly playing in my mind like a movie.
At night, Jiang Yin prepared to return the meeting gift for Mrs. Song and the gift Song Muchen had given her.
Arriving at the gate of the Song family villa, before entering, I saw that the whole villa was brightly lit.
Even a short stretch of road outside the villa was illuminated a bit because of the Song family villa.
Jiang Yin used the word extravagance and waste to describe the scene in front of him, which was perfect.
Jiang Yin was led by the Song family servants to the hall where the Song family received guests.
The banquet was held downstairs in the Song family villa, and guests were allowed to visit and walk around on the second and third floors.
Entering the hall, Jiang Yin went straight to the protagonist of the banquet, Mrs. Song.
Today, Jiang Yin is wearing a light pink tube top skirt with a woolen shawl on the outside, giving people a fresh, Xiaojiabiyu feeling.
Su Wanyu had already noticed Jiang Yin when she appeared in the banquet hall.
Su Wanyu originally thought that Jiang Yin came to the banquet because he was invited by Song Muchen.
Now it seems that someone else invited Jiang Yin.
"Mrs. Song, I wish you a happy golden wedding. This is a small gift from me. I hope you will accept it."
Jiang Yin looked at Mrs. Song with a smile on her face, and did not forget to hand over the meeting gift she had specially picked out.
"What is it? Teacher Song, can you tell me?"
Mrs. Song smiled softly and stared straight at Jiang Yin.
For some reason, Jiang Yin always felt that Mrs. Song's attitude was indescribably weird.
"Mrs. Song, that's a brooch. I see that you like to wear cheongsam-style skirts, so I think it'll go well with it."
Jiang Yin couldn't say anything about flattery or sweet talk.
If she had anything to say, she could only tell the truth. Whether Mrs. Song liked to hear it or not was another matter.
"It turns out to be a brooch. Teacher Song is really thoughtful."
"Ah, it's been so long since we last seen each other. Why have you lost so much weight?"
Faced with Mrs. Song's 'concern', Jiang Yin was really unhappy.
This luxurious banquet was mostly for the upper class. She didn't like it, and she knew very well that she seemed out of place for the occasion.
It's like she broke into a place that doesn't belong to her.
"Maybe it's because I've been busy with work recently. Thank you very much, Mrs. Song, for your concern."
After all, if she didn't say a few words on today's occasion, I'm afraid Mrs. Song wouldn't let her go easily.
"Okay, don't say these polite words. Come, sit next to me."
Mrs. Song waved her hand, calling Jiang Yin to her side.
Facing Mrs. Song's actions, Jiang Yin was a little embarrassed.
It was impossible for her to stay at the Song family until the banquet was over, but with so many guests around, it would be unjustifiable if she insulted Mrs. Song in public.
"Auntie, what are you talking about? You sound very happy."
"Auntie, you are partial. You don't call me when you have something happy to do. Hey, isn't this Teacher Jiang?"
Su Wanyu held a goblet in one of her slender hands. Today she was wearing a purple haute couture dress.
Even the accessories she wore today were custom-made.
"Miss Su." Jiang Yin greeted politely.
Similarly, Su Wanyu raised her glass to Jiang Yin, thinking that she was responding to the other party's greeting.
Jiang Yin smiled unnaturally at Su Wanyu's way of greeting him.
Su Wanyu held Mrs. Song's arm in an affectionate manner.
I know that these two people will become mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the near future.
People who don't know may mistakenly think that Su Wanyu is Mrs. Song's biological daughter.
"Teacher Jiang and I didn't talk about anything, we just reminisced about old times and chatted."
Mrs. Song had a kind look on her face when talking to Su Wanyu.
In response, Jiang Yin was about to say goodbye to Mrs. Song and leave.
Unexpectedly, Su Wanyu pursed her red lips and said, "Auntie, I almost forgot to tell you that my niece Weiwei's piano lessons are taught by Teacher Jiang."
"Speaking of which, I have to thank Teacher Jiang for her patient teaching on behalf of Weiwei."
Su Wanyu thanked Jiang Yin hypocritically, looking downright generous.
Praise Jiang Yin for playing the piano well in public.
In this way, Aunt Song will definitely let Jiang Yin play a song on the spot.
