Su Ying smiled, took Song Yan's little hand, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

"Yan'er looks like her father, when your father was young, he was the first soldier king of the 48th Division, of course, his appearance is also the first, the female soldiers of the art troupe are all staring at your father, if I didn't introduce your mother to your father first, I don't know whose hands it will be at this time." When Su Ying said this, she felt so pitiful for Song Yan, she stroked Song Yan's hand, took out something from her clothes, stuffed it into Song Yan's hand and said, "Yan'er, this is what your mother put here for me before leaving, she said that if her daughter gets married one day, she will give this thing to you." ”

"Mom......" Song Yan looked down at the things in Su Ying's hand.

Wrapped in a red cloth, I couldn't see what was inside.

Song Yan stretched out her hand to take it, the red cloth still exuded Su Ying's residual warmth, but she felt that her heart was hot.

For Wen Mengyuan, Song Yan has familiar and unfamiliar emotions, when Song Yan was five years old, Wen Mengyuan sent her back to her hometown to live with her grandpa and grandma.

So in Song Yan's memory, Wen Mengyuan is a phantom that she can only touch in vague memories.

Wen Mengyuan in her mind is a very gentle, soft-spoken lady.

After living for two lives, she just couldn't understand why her father died, and Wen Mengyuan wanted to leave her with her little brother who was picked up from other places.

Song Yan was willing to use the word "abandonment" to describe Wen Mengyuan's departure.

Even if her father's death hit her hard, she shouldn't just leave!

"Open it and take a look." Su Ying said.

Song Yan opened the red cloth, and inside was a needleless watch, and there was a family photo inlaid in the frame, which was the one hanging in Song Yan's room.

Song Yan didn't understand why she left a photo for her.

She looked up at Su Ying.

Su Ying said: "Yan, you got married today, I shouldn't have mentioned unhappy things, but if you don't tell you some things now, it's pointless to find an opportunity to say it later, your mother Mengyuan, she is a good mother, she left you, don't blame her, she has her own hardships, now you are going to get married, marry my son Ye Jue, although your parents were not present, but your father's military soul is there, this is the military region where your father used to stay, and it is also the place where your mother grew up, whether it is your father or your mother, are all standing somewhere watching you get married. ”

Song Yan's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Su Ying's words made her less complaining about Wen Mengyuan.

She clasped her hands together, nodded and said, "I will always be happy and let them see that I am doing well." ”

Before Su Ying left, she hugged Song Yan and patted her back with both hands, but her eyes turned red unconsciously, and the hand that patted her back suddenly became gentle, and said softly: "Yan'er, you should call me Mom." ”

Song Yan was stunned and looked up at Ye Jue in front of her.

Then he let go of Su Ying, retracted the sadness on his face, and called softly a little shyly: "Mom." ”

Su Ying happily "eh".

And Ye Minglang, who was standing on the side with a black face, coughed several times with a low "cough, cough".

Song Yan turned around and shouted loudly at Ye Minglang: "Dad." ”

Ye Minglang was a little embarrassed to be called, touched his head, and responded.

Ye Jue took out two red envelopes from the bag and handed them to Song Yan.

Song Yan asked puzzledly: "Why give me a red envelope." ”

"Change of mouth fee!"