C28 (2/2)
Since ancient times, feelings of empty-handed love, this love is endless without end.
The train had completely disappeared from Mu Xinyi's line of sight. Only then did Mu Xinyi turn around and leave, leaving behind a sigh. As the saying goes: picked the yellow flowers as a pillow bag, the screen deep Sapporo stuffy fragrance. Summoning back 43 years of dreams, nobody said anything about cutting the intestines in the dim light!
When they returned to their residence, Mu Xinyi sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze. He was motionless, but in his mind, he recalled every single detail of what happened with Zhang Song …
After a long time, Mu Xinyi took out an aged jade bracelet from her pocket. This bracelet was the one Zhang Song's mother had pulled into her room today when she went to Zhang Song's house to give her a bracelet. When she recalled the scene at that time, Mu Xinyi giggled foolishly.
”Little Yi, this is your first time here, auntie doesn't have any good gifts for you. ”When I married Zhang Song's father, Grandma Zhang Song gave it to me. It is said that this jade bracelet has been passed down for generations. Now, I will pass it on to you.” Zhang Guinan took out a dark green jade bracelet and handed it over to Mu Xinyi.
Mu Xinyi knew how precious this bracelet was. It was a valuable antique according to its age, not to mention it was also a precious memory for Zhang Song's mother. How could she accept such a precious gift? Mu Xinyi shook her head and said, ”Auntie, I understand what you mean, but this bracelet has precious memories for you. Furthermore, it's too valuable, so I definitely can't accept it.”
Zhang Guinan smiled and said, ”Foolish child, things are dead, but people are alive. No matter how valuable something was, it couldn't compare to a kind heart. Besides, the bracelet was meant to be a pair, and this one was meant for Komatsu, and the other was intended for his sister on her wedding day. Now that I have given you Songzi's share, it's also reasonable. I don't have much hope, I only hope that you two can get along, love each other, and stay together in the future. ”
Mu Xinyi could not refuse Zhang Guinan. In the end, Mu Xinyi happily accepted Zhang Song's mother's gift. Both of his hands respectfully held the jade bracelet, his eyes saying with certainty: ”Auntie, don't worry, I won't give up on Zhang Song in this life, even if he doesn't want me anymore, I won't leave him. In this world, it is not easy to meet the person you truly love. I will properly cherish the feelings between us. ”
Zhang Guinan smiled in satisfaction. He said, ”Alright, good kids. Then I'll be waiting to drink your wedding wine.”
Mu Xinyi's face was completely red, but she nodded very generously. She knew that if she was being bashful, she would seem a little hypocritical. He had always loved Zhang Song. Which girl didn't want to marry the person he liked? Furthermore, Zhang Song's mother had already officially accepted him as her future daughter-in-law. Thinking about his future wedding with Zhang Song, Mu Xinyi's face turned red, but it brimmed with a happy smile.
”Alright, keep this bracelet properly. Wait until your child grows up and makes a family. Then, pass on this love to your next generation. It will continue to be passed on like this.”
Mu Xinyi's eyes were positive. She nodded heavily and said, ”Yes, I will. Thank you Auntie.”
Zhang Guinan caressed Mu Xinyi's beautiful hair and said, ”Why aren't you changing your address and calling me mother?”
Mu Xinyi shyly hid in Zhang Guinan's chest and shyly said, ”Mom.”
Zhang Guinan stroked Mu Xinyi's back and said with a happy smile, ”Yes, good child. I'll leave Little Song to you.”
Soon after, Zhang Guinan explained quite a few interesting stories and experiences of Zhang Song's childhood to Mu Xinyi. She also gave all the pictures of Zhang Song's childhood to Mu Xinyi. In the small room, the two of them were talking and laughing everywhere.
He stared at the photo of Zhang Song when he was young, but his eyes were very firm as he muttered to himself, ”Auntie, you can rest assured that I will love Zhang Song well in this life and will never hurt him again like I did in the rain. He can no longer suffer any harm.”
At this moment, outside the window, the wind was blowing wildly and the sky seemed to have been smashed open by a large hole. The rain poured crazily and the plum blossoms that filled the trees were brutally trampled and quickly washed away by the muddy water formed by the rain.
That night, Mu Xinyi slept soundly and even had a dream. In her dreams, she dreamed that she was wearing a pure white wedding dress, which made her look like an angel who had descended to the mortal world. Zhang Song was wearing an extremely beautiful suit, even more so for Pan An and Song Yu. Hand in hand, their faces brimmed with a happy smile. Under the blessings of many relatives and friends, the two of them stepped into the sanctuary of marriage.