bayedsolid Chapter 255 Wedding Gift
Chapter 255 Wedding Gift
Song Tang's thoughts were wandering in the car, and she was almost dozing off due to fatigue, but Zhao Zihong's words woke her up immediately.
Looking at Song Tang who sat up straight with a start, Zhou Jing smiled helplessly. Her young lady's strong curiosity and strong desire to participate were really unparalleled.
"A grand rural banquet. I've seen it on short videos many times. If your cousin gets married, would it be appropriate for me to go?"
Although Song Tang was very interested in the village banquet and wanted to participate, he had to ask the other party if it was suitable for him even if he wanted to go.
"Hey, then there's nothing inappropriate. You can go with my parents then." Zhao Zihong said, and then saw that Song Tang was still a little hesitant. She really wanted to take Song Tang to experience more folk customs in Northeast China.
"You're still worried. Let me call my cousin and tell him." After saying that, he took out his cell phone and checked the time. It was not yet ten o'clock, so it was not too late.
Zhao Zihong called her cousin under Song Tang's expectant gaze. Actually, Song Tang was being overly cautious. In the Northeast, people would welcome her if she sat down in a restaurant under her circumstances.
"Hey, cousin, have you rested yet? I have something to tell you." The call was quickly connected, and Zhao Zihong got straight to the point. "I'm back from winter vacation this year, and a roommate and I came to visit our Northeast Ice City together."
"Roommate, is that the little girl named Song Tang that your parents mentioned before?" Zhao Zihong's cousin's voice came from the phone. The space in the car was not big, so everyone could hear it clearly.
"Yes, yes, that's her. I'm planning to take her with me to your wedding banquet the day after tomorrow, so I'm asking you in advance if it's convenient for you."
Zhao Zihong's cousin laughed and said, "What's so inconvenient about this? I'm so happy that your roommate can come to my wedding. Come along when the time comes, and I'll prepare delicious food for you."
Zhao Zihong raised her eyebrows at Song Tang who was looking at her, and then continued chatting with her cousin for a few more words.
Before hanging up the phone, Zhao Zihong's cousin reminded Zhao Zihong again to bring his roommates with him.
"Well, I told you. You're just worrying too much. Let's put it this way, we'll go together the day after tomorrow." Zhao Zihong said casually, holding Song Tang's arm.
Song Tang nodded and rested her head on Zhao Zihong's shoulder. She had experienced the hospitality of the Northeastern people many times since she came to the Northeast.
Sometimes her enthusiasm was so great that she couldn't handle it.
At this time, Zhao Zihong suddenly remembered something, sat up straight, pushed Song Tang's little head back on the back of her own chair, and then smiled at the somewhat confused Song Tang.
"You can sit back down by yourself. Look outside, we're almost there. If you fall asleep on my shoulder again, I'll have to be very careful when I get off the bus."
It turned out that when she saw Song Tang leaning on her shoulder without moving, she remembered the day when they were visiting Central Street, and how cautious she and Qiongying were after Song Tang fell asleep.
Originally, Song Tang thought that something was wrong with Zhao Zihong, but after hearing what she said, his face was instantly filled with black lines.
This damn kid, his mouth won’t heal for a while.
Zhou Jing was watching the interesting interaction between the two people in the back row and laughing in her heart. The young lady and Zhao Zihong often made each other lose face.
"By the way, how much money did you give as gifts to the wedding?" Song Tang suddenly remembered this and asked.
Although she had never experienced it herself, when her mother took her to attend such occasions when she was a child, she would give red envelopes and gifts to others.
"My parents discussed this yesterday, and they finally agreed on a gift of 5000 yuan."
"After all, it's my cousin who's getting married. He's my dad's brother's son, and his nephew. If he's older, we don't have that much money, and if he's younger, it's not appropriate."
"This was discussed by my parents and a few uncles and aunts. As for the other guests, it's usually around 500. Those with better relationships can go up to or ."
Zhao Zihong briefly explained the situation to Song Tang. Then, suddenly, something occurred to her. She looked at Song Tang and asked, "Why are you asking this? Are you still planning to pay your respects?"
Sure enough, Song Tang nodded.
Zhao Zihong hurriedly said, "Don't do this, or you'll be considered ours."
Song Tang shook her head. That wasn't the case. She couldn't just accept the kindness others showed her. Since she had decided to go to their table, there were some things she couldn't miss.
Soon they arrived at the gate of Zhao Zihong's community.
When Zhao Zihong got off the bus, she asked Song Tang if she wanted to get on board. Song Tang checked the time on her phone and shook her head. Her watch had become purely decorative; most of the time, she would pick up her phone to check the time.
"I won't go up. It's already past ten o'clock, almost eleven. I'm tired from playing today. It's too late."
"Let's talk about it later. Anyway, I will be able to see my uncle and aunt the day after tomorrow."
Zhao Zihong agreed and said hello to everyone before leaving. She knew everyone around Song Tang and was already very familiar with them. Whether it was the assistants or the bodyguards, she got along well with them all.
Several cars on Song Tang's side were parked at the entrance of the community until they saw Zhao Zihong disappear into the distance into the unit door of the building, and then they started to drive towards the Ritz-Carlton.
The first time Song Tang returned to the hotel, he did not see Song Da Naotou.
She took Zhou Jing without looking around, but went straight to the large curtains in the living room.
Sure enough, there was a cat growing on the big curtain in the living room...
Song Da's head was hanging on someone's big curtain again, but this time when it saw that the person coming was Song Tang, it jumped down by itself.
“Meow meow meow~~!”
The kitten was cursing as it walked, as if asking Song Tang and the others where they had been all day, why they came back so late from hunting, and whether they were hurt.
Looking at Song Datou approaching with a chattering voice, Song Tang smiled helplessly and reached out to pick it up.
"Look at me, look at me, you've almost pulled their curtains into tassels. I'll force you to work here to pay off my debt."
"Then let someone put you at the door as a welcoming cat." Song Tang scolded Song Dabotou while holding it and walking towards its food and water bowl to see how the little guy ate and drank during the day.
Zhou Jing followed behind Song Tang and watched her childish interactions with the kitten. When the young lady was interacting with Song Da Nao, she was more like a little adult coaxing a child.
The kitten turned over and stretched comfortably in Song Tang's arms, then meowed twice at Zhou Jing who was smiling at it behind Song Tang.
It looks like he is still asking Zhou Jing, the head steward, to judge the matter.
Before going to bed at night, Song Tang said to Zhou Jing who was about to close the door and leave: "Sister Zhou, please give me a red envelope of 2,000 yuan."
Zhou Jing nodded. "Miss, you chose a good number. Too many would be overwhelming, and the relationship isn't that significant."
If it's too little, even if we only have 500 or 800 yuan, we can't afford it, right?