"I'm happy. I think it's amazing to think that a baby will pop out of here in the future!" Wang Jing said, holding her big belly.
Suddenly, she screamed: "He's kicking me again!"
"Where?" Hearing this, several girls present looked at Wang Jing's belly in surprise, as if they were visiting cultural relics!
"Here, it's moving again, come and touch it!" Wang Jing said, pointing to her big belly.
Hearing this, Ning Ziqi actually stretched out her hand.
She stopped her palm at the place where Wang Jing pointed just now, and paused for a moment. After a while, she really felt that... a moving feeling.
It's like a little foot is kicking...
"It's really moving!" Ning Ziqi said in surprise.
There is a very strange feeling spreading in my heart...
Then, several other bridesmaids also reached out and touched it out of curiosity, and their reactions were the same as Ning Ziqi's.
"Zi Qi, your belly is already four months old, and the fetus will soon start to move in a while. Then you will be able to feel what I feel now!" Wang Jing looked at Ning Zi Qi's lower abdomen and said.
Hearing this, Ning Ziqi reached out and touched her belly. At that time, she could feel the reality of the child in her belly even more...
…
——Knock knock!
There was a knock on the door, "Come in." Ning Ziqi said smoothly.
Then the door was pushed open, and Ning Ziqi thought it was a servant.
A lady wearing a bright red skirt and a plush shawl walked in.
Ning Ziqi paused and looked at the other party in astonishment.
Mo Qing...her mother.
"Zi Qi, although I know you may not want to see me, I still want to come and see your wedding." Mo Qing stopped in front of Ning Zi Qi with a box in his hand. When he saw Ning Zi wearing a wedding dress,
When she was seven, she had an urge to cry.
Her memory of Ning Ziqi has always been when she was eight years old...
Now she is an adult, and she is getting married...
Wang Jing didn't know Mo Qing, but when she saw the way she looked at Ning Ziqi and Ning Ziqi's stunned expression, she seemed to understand something.
She reached out and pulled the other bridesmaids and winked at them.
"Zi Qi, let's go out for a walk first. This cruise ship is too big. You guys should talk first!"
Ning Ziqi nodded.
Wang Jing and others walked out wisely.
The door was closed, and Ning Ziqi, mother and daughter, were suddenly the only ones left in the room.
Mo Qing looked down at the box in his hand and opened it.
Inside is a sparkling golden bracelet with exquisite dragon and phoenix carvings on it. It is a bracelet with Chinese characteristics.
"Today is your wedding. According to the custom of my mother's family, when her daughter gets married, the mother must put on a gold bracelet for you with her own hands..." She took out the bracelet and looked at Ning Ziqi with expectant eyes.
Ning Ziqi paused and stared at the bracelet for a few seconds...
Finally, he stretched out his left hand.
Mo Qing was delighted, holding her slender arm and putting the bracelet on her hand.
Although the golden bracelet does not match her wedding dress, it is a kind of customary inheritance...
"Did Beichen Shixi ask you to come?" Ning Ziqi looked at the bracelet on her hand and asked suddenly.
"I asked him to come myself." Mo Qing replied.
Ning Ziqi understood that if Beichen Shixi didn't let her come, it would be useless even if she asked.
"Zi Qi, although you still refuse to forgive me, I am very satisfied to be able to attend your wedding..."