After saying the oath, they exchanged rings, and there was no stupid word from the emcee asking you if you would marry him or not.
Everyone has arrived at the wedding scene, who else would not want to?
All the rituals were completed in a simple and sacred way. When it was the turn of the two fathers to speak, Lao Mu handed the microphone to Bertie. He was extremely excited, "You can do it first."
This is a kind of respect and also reflects Mu Yannian's pattern and upbringing. They no longer distinguish themselves from each other and regard Jia Ning as their biological daughter.
Bertie took the microphone and his head was a little broken, because today's special day was so exciting, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined. He had previewed countless changes, but it was still difficult to control.
There was warm applause from the audience, and everyone was looking forward to the old king's speech.
He took a deep breath, sighed heavily, and then looked at Jia Ning with a smile.
When the father and daughter gathered their eyes, Jia Ning took a step forward and Bertie held her hand.
He said, "Anne, in this world, the first man to hug you was me, the first man to hear you cry, and the man to see you laugh was me, from your toddler to your dentist...
But I missed your growth…”
His tone was full of regret, and now his daughter is about to get married in a blink of an eye.
Jia Ning pursed her lips and held her father's hand tightly. She could feel his apology. Her emotions began to flood her. She reached out to hug the old man with silver threads in her hair.
"Father, we are a family, fate is destined to be, so we will never be separated no matter what." The kind Jia Ning comforted him, "We have ended our hardships and have been together every day in the future, knowing each other's whereabouts, and sharing
The joy, anger, sorrow and happiness of each other.”
"Daughter doesn't cry." Bertie restrained his emotions, patted her on the shoulder gently, and then drove her away easily, "Even if one day I get old and can't walk anymore, you are still me...
I am my favorite little princess!”
Mu Jianing faced his gaze, feeling full of emotion.
With her eyes, Mo Jingyao, who was standing not far from the audience, was the one who resonated most with this kind of scene.
She was wondering how reluctant she would be to give up if she had a daughter, at her daughter's wedding in the future?
She will definitely cry in a mess, right?
"Sister Jingyao?" A tender voice came, and Mo Jingyao looked back and lowered her eyes. She saw a little girl appearing in front of her, looking up at her.
When the two of them gathered in their eyes, the little girl showed a beautiful smile, "Long time no see."
"Yu Chu?" Mo Jingyao has a good memory. Although she didn't live in the welfare home for too long after falling into the water, she had a deep impression of this little girl.
He is not very old, but he looks like he is five or six years old, but he is very sensible.
Mo Jingyao quickly squatted down, held her shoulder, and then looked around, "Director is here too today, right?"
"Yes, we are all here." Yu Chu's voice was sweet and gentle, "Sister Qingqing, Wenli, Yue'er and Mino, Zhijun is here too."
"It's so good." Mo Jingyao stood up and held her little hand, "Take me to say hello to them?"
"Okay! They're there!"
Yuchu took her not far away, and Shen Yi followed her like a flower-protecting messenger. Now Jing Yao's identity is different, and she is the object of protection for the whole family.