After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

So, Song Boyan came to Qing Mansion for this marriage certificate?

Nothing to do with official business at all.

Tang Li stared at the hard writing on the marriage certificate, which was written by Song Boyan himself.

At this moment, she deeply felt Song Boyan's cherishment.

This cherishing is accompanied by love and respect.

Looking back, she and Song Boyan, from dating to marriage to publicity, at every stage and every progression of the relationship, seem to find nothing to criticize.

Perhaps from the moment they were together, Song Boyan decided to take responsibility for her.

Therefore, Yunqi Villa would only take away something extremely precious to a girl that night.

Before that, Mrs. Bai had gone to the Li family to propose a marriage.

She never gave birth to a sense of loss from beginning to end.

It's not her confidence in her feelings, but the sense of security given by Song Boyan.

If everything were to start all over again, every man she met would not have the generosity of Song Boyan. This generosity was not only material, but more of a response to her emotions.

After Li Ruan left, Tang Li didn't call Song Boyan.

Instead, he contacted Li Ling.

Early the next morning, Li Ling came over yawning.

Also bring a styling team.

Looking at the dozen or so people who filed in, Tang Li said, "..."

Last night, she just asked Li Ling where she sold haute couture dresses. Thinking of dressing more formally today, Li Ling learned the reason, so she took the matter over and said that she would be delivered to her door this morning.

Li Ling did bring the dress.

Tang Li saw the gorgeous Thai-style dress on the bed and guessed that it was no ordinary local dress.

Not to mention the meticulous embroidery craftsmanship, the number of broken diamonds on the shawl is six or seven hundred if not thousands.

Li Ling leaned her arms around her chest and leaned against the chest of drawers, proud that she could borrow this gift: "The full-rich-bride collection, let the model wear it and walk through a show, and it has been displayed in the window. The top actress Niya wanted to borrow it to wear it at the wedding, but the brand didn't agree, so this time it's cheaper for you."

"That is to say—" Tang Li turned to look at Li Ling: "Is this a wedding dress?"

Li Ling: "..."

She didn't expect Tang Li to be able to pick words so well, although...

"Actually, it doesn't make much difference." Li Ling stepped forward, took the wedding dress and compared it to Tang Li: "You can wear it as a dress. If there are fewer diamonds on this shawl, it will be an ordinary dress. As long as the woman doesn't break it, Who knew it was a wedding dress."

Li Ling added: "There are high-end luxury stores here in Qing Mansion. Let them bring clothes over. It will take two hours at the earliest. If you choose and change, it will be dark."

But the wedding dress she brought doesn't need to be changed.

Just tighten your waist.

"Let's talk about it." Li Ling seemed to be a master of snake-fighting, pinpointing Tang Li's seven inches: "Xiapin, on such an important day, you can't be too gorgeous to wear, if you still wear a sweater and jeans, you are the right man. disrespect."

Tang Li touched the broken diamond on the shawl, remembered the marriage certificate, and finally did not refuse.

Song Jingtian got dressed and had breakfast before being told that he didn't have to go to the temple today.

The little guy walked into Tang Li's room with his hands behind his back.

At that time, Tang Li had not returned from beauty treatments.

Seeing someone changing his skirt, he leaned over. Although he didn't understand Siamese, he had eyes. He looked here and there, especially after finding a set of pure gold jewelry, he vaguely guessed that Tang Li might have something to do. .

He said, how could he come to Siam all the way for the sake of doing things.

He chases those Hong Kong dramas every day, but it's not for nothing.

Tang Li returned to the room wearing a bathrobe and sat down in front of the dressing table when Song Jingtian came.

The little guy took advantage of the makeup artist to walk away to talk to Tang Li: "What is the code name of this operation?"

Tang Li: "..."

The little guy had an expression of "don't try to hide from me" and reminded: "I know it all."

Tang Li did not communicate with Ji Ming about the appointment.

But Ji Ming is Song Boyan's person after all, and he already knew it.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Song Jingtian would know.

It's just that she didn't expect that the next hire would have to have a whole code name.

It was inevitable that he would ignore the little guy when he was busy all day, so Tang Li simply cooperated with him: "Just call me back to my mother's house."

Song Jingtian: "..."

After getting the action code, the little guy didn't stay long.

Tang Li had lunch in his room.

The servants took away the plate, and the female family members of the Li family came to the home.

Tang Li had been chanting scriptures in the temple for a few days, and he had probably remembered the faces of Li's daughter-in-law, and only after saying hello to Aunt Sanbiao, Wan Nara came to tell her that her Auntie Liu was also here.

After a while, even the grandmother of the centenarian fifth Taizu, who was rumored to be reclusive, came.

The old lady was leaning on crutches and asked where the president was when she walked in.

The second cousin, who was helping the old lady, smiled apologetically at Tang Li, "The old lady learned that the president is going to kowtow to her great-grandmother, her waist doesn't hurt, her legs don't get sore, she's going to come home after taking out the oxygen mask, persuade her to come home. Can't be persuaded."

Tang Li: "..."

How could she not know about the kowtow?

Aunt Liu explained: "According to the marriage customs of Siam, after the bride and groom worship the ancestors and gods three times, they should also kneel to the elders of the woman. After the elders accept the kneeling, they should wish the newlyweds happiness and give gifts."

For Tang Li, these are not the point.

The issue is--

She didn't want to have a wedding at all.

Clearly someone is spreading false information.

Asked by Tang Li, Aunt Liu was stunned for a moment, then took out her mobile phone: "Li Ling, Li Ling told us, you see, this is the message she sent in the group last night."

Tang Li: "..."

Tang Li looked around the room, but could not find Li Ling.

Then, she found out—

Li Ling's bag on the sofa disappeared.

Aunt Liu took the mobile phone and told Tang Li the bad news: "Li Ling is turned off."

Tang Li: "..."

Tang Li's expression was a little numb as he looked at the Li family's sideline who could not fill the room.

Aunt Liu learned that it was a misunderstanding, and after pressing the pause button for a few seconds, she quickly returned to normal: "Hey! This is not a big deal. If there is something missing, let them send it. Our family is not bad!"

Tang Li: ………………

Li Hao just entered the house and saw the bright lights in the hall.

It was his sixth niece, Li Shu, who didn't go to chanting because of a stomachache, who was commanding the servants with anger.

And then, I found out that all those who did not go to the temple today were in his house.

Before Li Hao's seizure, Li Shu handed over the phone: "Look, isn't the bride very beautiful?"

On the phone screen is a photo.

The girl has a traditional hairstyle, wearing a Siamese-style skirt made of silk satin, a floor-length shawl full of diamonds and embroidery, a delicate necklace at the swan neck, and the pair of gold tassel earrings are the finishing touch The pen adds a little playfulness to the gentle and dignified.

With just one glance, Li Hao's anger dissipated.

——

Good night!