Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth wedding on the agenda
"There's no rush." His voice came to Ruan Su's ear, and her heart suddenly felt warm, "Don't be too tired. I may be a little busy these two days."
"Do you need my help?" Bo Xingzhi raised his eyebrows, "Did something happen?"
"No, I'm busy with the foundation. The foundation has just been established, so it's a little busy, so don't worry." Ruan Su chatted with Bo Xingzhi for a while before hanging up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, she stretched herself and continued to read the books Lin Qi brought back.
Suddenly, something similar to a diary caught her attention.
She frowned, diary?
Nowadays, very few people keep diaries. We have too many social platforms to record our lives, such as audio and video, Moments, or Q space, so handwritten diaries are quite eye-catching.
She couldn't help but pick up the diary and opened it gently.
The handwriting in the diary is very sloppy and hasty, and it can be seen that the owner who wrote the diary was in a very irritable and bad mood.
She read several pages in a row and felt that this word was somewhat familiar.
After searching in her mind, she couldn't find the right word owner.
But...why do I always feel that this font is a bit familiar?
Strange.
She continued to read, and suddenly! A bookmark fell out of the diary.
The bookmark was shaped like a maple leaf, and there was a strong smell of old dust coming from the bookmark.
She bent down and picked up the maple leaf from the ground. This bookmark...she was stunned.
When I was a child, my mother loved to use maple leaf bookmarks, and every bookmark would have her signature on the back.
Ruan Su's heart suddenly tightened, as if being grabbed by an invisible hand.
Her fingertips are trembling, could it be? Could it be?
Thump! Thump! Thump! Her heart was beating violently. She could almost hear her heart beating like a drum.
She took a deep breath and turned over the maple leaf bookmark.
Her hopeful eyes slowly dimmed, and after a while she sighed heavily.
No...the back of the bookmark is empty.
Nothing.
She laughed to herself. Maple leaf bookmarks are so common and common, and there are so many merchants selling maple leaf bookmarks that they can’t even count them.
She suddenly became so naive that she guessed based on a bookmark whether it was her mother's diary.
How could her mother be related to any research institute? In Ruan Su's memory, her mother could embroider, draw, and play the piano. She was a very gentle and talented woman.
Painting and playing the piano are closely related to my mother, but as for this research institute... it's too irrelevant, right?
She was almost finished flipping through the diary, and she turned to the last page.
"I received a notice today to evacuate from here. The purity of the puppet crystal I studied is getting higher and higher, but I know that this thing is very dangerous. I decided to hide the original part in a jar and destroy it when I find an opportunity."
Puppet crystal? Ruan Su stared at these three words in shock, what is this?
Is it something literal?
What is the function of this puppet crystal?
Ruan Su closed the notebook and still felt very confused. She continued to rummage through the pile of books that Lin Qi brought back, trying to find some clues about the puppet crystal.
No.
Nothing at all.
"Why... not?" Ruan Su sat on the ground and looked at the books spread out beside her. Did she miss something?
The name of this puppet Jingguang is very strange.
It seems that she must calm down and study these books carefully.
And this diary.
She thought for a while and directly set up a time-returning formation on the diary. She wanted to see who the owner of the diary was.
But... the formation emits a bright light and instantly disappears into the diary, but there is no reaction.
Ruan Su was a little frustrated. It seemed that the diary was too old and the formation had no effect on it.
If it had been better in recent years...
I wonder if I can use other formations to collect the owner's information.
She started to set up the formation again until four o'clock in the morning, when the east turned pale, but her formation still had no response to these books.
It seems... I have no choice but to give up.
Exhausted, she took a shower and fell asleep.
At the moment when she fell asleep, she didn't notice that the formation was emitting sporadic weak light, which gradually faded into her fingertips.
The winter sunshine poured into the room through the window, and the person lying on the bed turned over and continued to sleep.
When the servant came and knocked on the door, Ruan Sucai finally slowly opened his eyes, "I'm so sleepy."
"Miss, it's time to have breakfast."
Ruan Su sat up hugging the quilt and responded, "Okay, I'll be here soon."
She would conduct a routine check-up on Charlene Lee's body every morning to ensure that there was nothing wrong with Charlene Lee's health.
No matter how tired or sleepy she is, she will do this.
So she quickly washed up and went to the restaurant downstairs.
Charlene Lee has been staying at home every day recently. It's freezing outside. If she catches a cold, it will cause huge damage to her current body.
Not only that, almost everyone who comes back from outside has to be disinfected before they can get close to Charlene Lee.
As soon as Charlene Lee got off the scale, she saw Ruan Su coming downstairs wearing lavender clothes. She smiled brightly at Ruan Su and said, "Sister, I gained another pound."
Ruan Su walked over and looked at the scale, patted her head, "It's pretty good."
After checking Charlene Lee's pulse, the sisters went to the restaurant.
As soon as I walked in, I heard Mrs. Ye urging the wedding, "Why don't you and Jia Yan have a wedding? If you delay it, Jia Yan will become more and more uncomfortable, and she will probably be very tired from the wedding."
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"Now that Yanyan's health has improved a lot, it's better to have the wedding as soon as possible." Mr. Ye also said the same, "You guys should think about the preparations. Haven't you been in contact with the wedding company before?"
Ye Yanli looked at Song Jiayan and held her little hand with his big palm, "Jiayan, what do you mean?"
Song Jiayan didn't object. She smiled gracefully and said, "Mom and Dad are right. It's really not good for the wedding to be postponed any longer. Why don't we just choose a good weather to hold it."
It's the twelfth month of winter and it's freezing outside.
Charlene Lee's body couldn't bear the cold, so Song Jiayan thought for a while and said, "Why don't we just hold it in the hotel's banquet hall instead of having an outdoor lawn wedding."
"You're right. It's warm inside the hotel. You can't catch a cold if you're pregnant." Mrs. Ye agreed. "Our wedding can't be too shabby, but it can't be too extravagant and wasteful. You two should work closely with the wedding company.
Let’s discuss it, our opinions are secondary.”
"Okay, Mom, we get it." Ye Yanli said as he took out his phone and checked the latest weather forecast. "How about... let's book the time until this Sunday. The sun is shining brightly, which is the best weather forecast recently.
The best weather in a while.”
"Really? Let me take a look." Old Mrs. Ye also took out her mobile phone, "Old man, please quickly look through the imperial calendar to see if it is a good day. The weather is good on one hand, but it must also be a good day to get married.
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Mr. Ye quickly put down his chopsticks and looked at the Imperial Calendar app downloaded on his mobile phone, "Oh, it's a good day. It's a good time to get married and open the market. This is the day!"
So, the day was chosen directly on Sunday.
"We didn't ask a fortune teller to take a look, so it's too hasty, isn't it?" Although Mrs. Ye doesn't really believe in fortune tellers, she still needs to go through these procedures to make her daughter-in-law's heart easier.
I don’t want my daughter-in-law to feel that her marriage is not taken seriously.
Ruan Su took a look at the days on Sunday, and then counted them on her fingers, "Grandma, this is a rare day, so don't worry. I've calculated it for you."
Mrs. Ye glared at her and said, "Don't get involved, you are not a fortune teller."
"But I..." Ruan Su wanted to say, I know all the formations, but what if I can't? I can also read people's faces!
But without giving her any chance, Ye Yanli directly picked up a small steamed bun for her and stuffed it into her mouth, "Hurry up and eat your breakfast. Then you and Yanyan just remember to help entertain the guests at the wedding."
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Ruan Su: "..."
I am really a master of metaphysics and a master of formations...
Forget it, one day they will believe it and know it.
Next, Ye Yanli started to prepare for the wedding and discussed various matters with the wedding company. Because of Song Jiayan's physical inconvenience, the wedding company's planner simply came to the house in person to listen to Song Jiayan's thoughts and opinions.
Time flies by quickly, and Sunday is soon here.
Early in the morning, everyone in the Ye family came to the hotel where the wedding was held, busy in and out, busy in and out.
The wedding of the eldest young master of the Ye family immediately attracted the attention of almost everyone in the capital of country M.
Some guests came earlier because they wanted to walk around the Ye family more and communicate with each other.
Some guests will arrive a little later.
By the time it's past ten o'clock in the morning, the auspicious time for the wedding will begin.
The guests arrived at about the same time.
The Ye family members were also dressed cheerfully, with smiles on their faces.
Mrs. Ye and Mr. Ye both wore dark red Tang suits, but one was in women's clothing and the other was in men's clothing.
"Xiao Su, it's such a nice day today." Old Mrs. Ye patted Ruan Su's hand and said, "Once your uncle's wedding is held, I won't have to worry so much anymore. I'll just wait for you.
I and A Zhi can have a make-up wedding."
"Me?" Ruan Su couldn't help but look at the people coming and going in the banquet hall, "Let's forget it."
"That's not possible. I heard that you two have never held a wedding, and you must hold one in the future." Old Mrs. Ye pulled her worriedly, "Only when the wedding is held will there be a sense of ceremony."
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion among the guests, and everyone moved out of the way.
Mrs. Ye frowned, "What's wrong?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a red figure!
A woman wearing a slim-fitting red cheongsam wrapped around her exquisite body, with a ruby necklace around her neck, walked over on high heels!