The morning after Su Nanfeng returned, Song Rui got up very early as usual.

Originally, he wanted to ask Su Baiwei to go to the park to teach her a few grappling techniques, but because she played too late last night, Su Baiwei couldn't get up at all.

Song Rui did not force the other party and went to the park alone.

At about 8:30, Sun Meijuan asked everyone to go to Tianfu Hotel in advance.

In order to celebrate her birthday, Sun Meijuan wrapped up the entire sixth floor. Not only did she spend money to invite someone to set up the scene, but she also invited the host to host her birthday party.

As time passed, people who came to attend Sun Meijuan’s birthday party arrived one after another. Sun Meijuan greeted him at the door, while Song Rui was responsible for bringing the guests to the banquet hall.

Song Rui roughly took a look at the relatives of the Su family and Sun Meijuan's friends, forty or fifty people came in total, and the show was almost comparable to those who held wedding banquets.

At 11:15, the host came on stage to announce the start of the birthday party.

After the old-fashioned opening remark, the host invited Sun Meijuan, who was full of red faces, to the stage.

Next, Sun Meijuan began to give a speech, and actually read it according to the manuscript prepared in advance.

After Sun Meijuan's speech was over, several Sun Meijuan's friends came on stage to send blessings to Sun Meijuan.

After the blessing process, the birthday song rang. Su Baizhi and Su Baiwei were in front and the etiquette lady was behind, and slowly entered the banquet scene with a birthday cake that was more than one meter high.

The cake was pushed in front of Sun Meijuan, and the two sisters Su Baizhi also sent their blessings.

Sun Meijuan was moved and burst into tears, and she silently made her wish.

Blowing candles and cutting cakes, the whole boring and boring birthday process finally came to an end.

During this process, Song Rui sat in his position and didn't move for a moment, and he had almost no sense of existence.

"Meijuan, this is a small gift I gave you, I hope you like it."

After Sun Meijuan sat down, a friend of Sun Meijuan delivered the prepared gift to Sun Meijuan.

"Thanks."

Sun Meijuan thanked her and accepted the gift.

After that, many people gave gifts to Sun Meijuan, and Sun Meijuan also thanked her repeatedly.

"Mom, this is a gift I gave you. Open it and see if you like it."

After all the relatives and friends gave the gifts, Su Baiwei also took out the gifts she carefully selected.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

When Sun Meijuan opened it, she saw a pink pearl necklace inside. Each pearl was almost the same size. Under the light, it looked so moist and delicate, gentle and elegant, which attracted the admiration of relatives and friends around her.

Afterwards, Su Baiwei personally put this pearl necklace on Sun Meijuan. In an instant, Sun Meijuan had a graceful and elegant temperament.

"Thank you, my daughter."

Sun Meijuan smiled and was obviously very satisfied with the gift Su Baiwei gave.

"Song Rui, Bai Wei has given Aunt Sun such a precious gift. I think the gifts you, the new son-in-law, have prepared for Aunt Sun must be very good. Why not take them out and let everyone appreciate them?"

At this moment, Jiang Zhijie, who was at a table next to him, suddenly stood up and said.

As his words rang, the eyes around him gathered on Song Rui, and Song Rui instantly became the focus of attention of the audience.

Although some people met Song Rui for the first time, they were almost well-known for their reputation as a useless son-in-law, and many people knew that Sun Meijuan especially disliked this son-in-law, so many people had the idea of ​​watching the show.

Song Rui came to attend the birthday party purely to have a big meal, so what gifts did he prepare?

Just when he was about to speak directly that he had not prepared a gift, Su Baizhi, who was beside him, suddenly grabbed his arm and stood up slowly.

"Mom, this is the gift that Song Rui and I have prepared for you together."

While speaking, Su Baizhi handed over the gift in her hand.

Sun Meijuan was also curious about what kind of gifts the two would prepare for herself, so she unpacked the outside in public.

When I opened it, I found that there was a glass bottle inside, and there were thousands of paper cranes inside the bottle.

"Mom, there are a total of 100 paper cranes here, each of which was folded by Song Rui and I personally. There is also a blessing from each of the paper cranes. I hope you can live for a long time and be happy every day."

Su Baizhi said sincerely.

Although these paper cranes are not worth much, each one contains her love for her mother, so for Su Baizhi, it cannot be measured by money.

"Bai Zhi, you're giving this to your mother. It's too perfunctory, right?"

An elder of the Su family next to him couldn't help but say, with a hint of ridicule on his face.

"That's right, look at the pearl necklace given by Bai Wei, which is worth at least tens of thousands. If you look at yours, the bottle will probably be worth more than ten yuan. It's so insincere."

A friend of Sun Meijuan continued.

Because Su Baizhi's pearls and jade were in front of him, Su Baizhi's gift suddenly seemed to be particularly high-quality, which attracted many people's ridicule.

"Maybe in your eyes, these paper cranes may not be worthless, but they condense my love for my mother. True love is priceless. I believe my mother will definitely like it."

Su Baizhi explained.

As her, there was no difficulty in spending hundreds of thousands or millions to buy Sun Meijuan an expensive gift, but she didn't want to do that.

Because in her opinion, such a gift has no meaning at all, as long as Sun Meijuan wants it, she can buy it any time.

"Bai Zhi is right. I like this gift very much. Thank you Bai Zhi."

Sun Meijuan hugged Su Baizhi and said with a smile.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that she should have said this just to take care of Su Baizhi's face. In fact, she didn't like these Thousand Paper Cranes that Su Baizhi had carefully folded.

"Bai Zhi, you and Song Rui are really interested. You know that you can give it to Aunt Sun with a thousand paper cranes. It's hard for you to be so creative."

Jiang Zhijie's voice sounded again, but anyone could hear the ridicule in his words.

After a brief pause, Jiang Zhijie continued, "You know that I am a vulgar person. I can't compare with you. I can only spend money to buy a small gift for Aunt Sun. Aunt Sun, I wish you a happy birthday. This is my gift to you. I hope you can like it."

"Mr. Jiang is a rich man, and the gifts he gave must be very precious!"

"That's all, the best gift tonight must be Mr. Jiang."

"Meijuan, please take apart the gifts so that we can open our eyes too."

The people who knew Jiang Zhijie were talking nonsense and couldn't wait to see what gift Jiang Zhijie gave him.
Chapter completed!