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Chapter 81

    Hearing this, Gu Xiaoting took off his coat and threw it to Yan Muhuai. Quite excitedly, she went around behind Rong's mother, rolled up her sleeves and said, "What do you need me to do?"

    Rong Bailu, who also just came back not long ago, flipped out three new aprons and handed them over: "Knead the dough, make dumplings." It's gone."

    Gu Xiaoting spread out his apron and tied it, went to wash his hands and came back, stood in the kitchen and started kneading the dough.

    The kitchen is a semi-open kitchen, so there are so many people standing there without feeling crowded. Rong Bailu stood opposite Gu Xiaoting, kneading the dough, and asked casually, "Is the movie good?"

    Gu Xiaoting sprinkled some flour on the cutting board, "I don't know, I haven't watched much, I've been sleeping."

    Rong Bailu stared, a little incredulous: "You bought a movie ticket and slept in the movie theater?"

    Gu Xiaoting nodded indifferently: "Yeah, what's the matter, what's wrong again?" No one stipulates that I can't sleep in the movie theater, the location is too far away, and I'm tired of looking down all the time, so of course I chose to sleep."

    Rong Bailu looked back and muttered something in a low voice.

    Yan Muhuai put away his coat and bag, went into the kitchen to get an apron, and stood beside Rong's mother, cutting vegetables.

    Rong Bailu, who can't cook, was a waste of help for a long time, and was finally kicked out of the kitchen by Rong's mother. Yan Muhuai saw the opportunity and stood beside her.

    Gu Xiaoting put on gloves, dipped some oil on them and began to knead the dough. Seeing this, he didn't say anything, but said: "Sister, stand aside, there is too much flour, it's easy to get on your body.

    " Next, Yan Muhuai stared at her face in a daze.

    After a while, she chuckled uncontrollably.

    Gu Xiaoting was inexplicably laughed, and looked up at her with both hands on the sink: "What are you laughing at?"

    Yan Muhuai stretched out his hand, tapped her face lightly, and immediately said: "Little cat, the face, body, hands It's all flour."

    That's why Yan Muhuai laughed.

    Gu Xiaoting had several smears of flour from the tip of his nose to his right cheek, and there were quite a few spots on his lower eyelid, forehead, and chest. It looked rather funny. She didn't know it, but she really looked like a little flower that stained her face. cat.

    Gu Xiaoting's usual appearance is too strong, she always gives people a feeling of omnipotence, as if nothing in this world can defeat her.

    But Yan Muhuai knew that she had a fatal flaw.

    No, it can't be said to be a shortcoming, it can only be said to be a weakness: she can't cook.

    The two have lived together for so long, Gu Xiaoting has never entered the kitchen once, either Yan Muhuai is cooking, or eating out, if not, there is also takeaway.

    This can be said to be Gu Xiaoting's first time in the kitchen.

    Rong's mother didn't know her level very well, so she confidently and boldly handed over the heavy work of kneading the dough to her, and now Yan Muhuai was presented with a little cat.

    This look is soft and funny, the contrast is too great, but it makes people laugh.

    Gu Xiaoting still looked puzzled: "What are you referring to me for?"

    Yan Muhuai just smiled and said nothing.

    Gu Xiaoting stared at her pupils, and found what he looked like from the reflection of her eyes, subconsciously reached out to touch it, but forgot that he was still wearing gloves, which were covered with flour. This time, not only did it not wipe clean, but it also got more on it.

    Yan Muhuai smiled again.

    Gu Xiaoting: "..."

    She grabbed a handful of flour, turned her head and walked out of the kitchen: "Rong Bailu, come, come here."

    She said why Rong Bailu deliberately reached out to touch her face just now, and said yes After sticking something on it, he stared at her face and snickered after wiping it off.

    The culprit sat cross-legged on the sofa watching TV, and when he turned around, he met her eyes and the flour that was oozing out of her hand.

    Rong Bailu and her looked at each other for two seconds, then turned around and ran away.

    "I didn't do it on purpose! Jiaojiao! I was wrong, don't put it on my face, Yan Muhuai laughed at you too, why didn't you wipe her off! Wow, you are really partial." Rong Bailu shouted while walking around the living

    room After running around, he just ran to the door of the kitchen, and was grabbed by Rong's mother.

    Gu Xiaoting pursed her lips, followed her leisurely, and stamped the flour on her face.     Rong Bailu

    coughed, "Mom, why are you helping Jiaojiao? Am I not your own daughter?

    "

The flour is matched together for a clear contrast.

    She looked behind Gu Xiaoting: "Yan Muhuai laughed at you too, why don't you wipe her off? Jiao Jiao, I can't see that you are such a person." Gu Xiaoting took off his soiled gloves

    , Putting on a brand new pair, she heard the words: "You don't care about me."

    She dipped her hands in some flour and drew three lines on Yan Muhuai's left and right faces with her backhand.

    Yan Muhuai stood still and asked her to paint on her face.

    Rong Bailu, who was slapped with a mouthful of flour, said, "..."

    This is too discriminatory. For her, it was just a slap on the mouth, and for Yan Muhuai, it was like drawing three lightly.

    Rong's mother glanced at her face, and said with disgust: "Go, wash your face, it's so dirty."

    Yan Muhuai also went into the bathroom, soaked the clean veil in warm water, but didn't wipe his face, but Take the handkerchief and go out.

    Seeing her bring the handkerchief, Gu Xiaoting habitually moved his face towards her.

    Yan Muhuai wiped the flour on her face meticulously, then switched sides to pat the small piece of her clothes that was exposed from the neckline of her apron: "Okay, be careful, don't accidentally cover your face with flour."

    Gu Xiaoting raised his eyebrows: "Then why don't you knead for me? Anyway, I don't know how. I'm too talented in other things, and God is jealous of me, so I deprived me of the ability to cook."

    Yan Muhuai reached for the gloves without any hesitation, and took over the job of kneading the dough very naturally.

    Gu Xiaoting took off his gloves, washed his hands, and Shi Shi ran out.

    Not far away, Rong's mother caught a glimpse of this scene, curled her lips, and laughed silently.

    She was right.

    By handing Jiaojiao to Yan Muhuai, she can rest assured that this decision was correct.

    Mother Rong thought, at least when she gets old, even after she dies, she doesn't have to worry about Gu Xiaoting's poor life.

    Rong's mother only had one daughter, Rong Bailu, but she did not pamper her too much. Instead, she began to cultivate Rong Bailu's disposition from a very young age, allowing her to learn to be independent and self-reliant. She believed that Rong Bailu would not suffer when she was old, and she already had the ability to live a good life for herself.

    Mother Rong is most worried about Gu Xiaoting.

    Since she was very young, she has always taken care of Gu Xiaoting as her own daughter, because she is not her own daughter, and because Gu Xiaoting is too well-behaved and sensible, she has always treated him with a doting type.

    It's just that I didn't expect Gu Xiaoting to be a different person when he grows up. He doesn't have the independent opinions when he was a child, and his personality can even be said to be completely opposite to before.

    Mother Rong has always been worried about her, at first she disapproved of Gu Xiaoting and Jiang Chengwei being together, and because of this, Gu Xiaoting and her have become quite different in recent years.

    Who would have thought that Gu Xiaoting solved Jiang Chengwei with his own hands, not only broke up with the other party, but also sent back the crying that he had eaten all these years, and found a new partner.

    Mother Rong was happy to see the success of the previous things, but the last one made her worry.

    She was afraid that the girl Jiaojiao would be blind again, and she would fall in love with a guy with bad character.

    Now Mother Rong's worries are completely gone.

    Yan Muhuai is very good to Jiaojiao. When the two stood together, an atmosphere that outsiders couldn't get in naturally formed around them. Mother Rong had just stood behind them for a while, and no one looked back at her.

    What's more, Yan Muhuai has only room for Jiaojiao in his eyes, and his love for Jiaojiao comes from the heart, out of nature, and is a habit gradually formed in his daily life.

    They will be fine in the future, because they are fine now.

    Rong's mother smiled and shook her head, and stood back beside Rong's father.

    A New Year's Eve dinner was busy for a long time, halfway through Yan Muhuai washed his hands and went out with Gu Xiaoting, the only busy people left were Rong's father and Rong's mother.

    Rong Bailu found red paper and Spring Festival couplets according to the instructions. She couldn't write with a brush, so she handed these things to the two of them, and then went to the door with the lantern.

    Gu Xiaoting looked at the red letters piled up on the table: "Sister, can I post blessings? Or can I write Spring Festival couplets?"

    Yan Muhuai: "I can do both."

    Gu Xiaoting leaned on the table and approached her, his voice was also lowered, and he didn't care. Sincerely perfunctory: "So good? You can do a little bit of everything, you can cook and write calligraphy, you are proficient in everything, you can make money and you are good-looking, and you probably know how to sew. Looking at me like this, my sister is really good." Virtuous, no one will be competing to marry you or marry you in the future."

    Yan Muhuai started to play drums in her heart, and when she heard Gu Xiaoting's praise, she couldn't help but want to laugh, regardless of whether it was true or not.

    She cleared her throat and said in a low voice, "Neither marry nor marry."

    Gu Xiaoting tilted his head: "Huh?"

    Yan Muhuai looked at her: "I already have a fiancée, and I won't be with anyone else except her." Together alone."

    Gu Xiaoting's originally expressionless face was broken in a second, and a familiar half-smile was put on that face, the corners of his lips were not too curved, but it was very touching.

    "So dedicated? Then my sister's fiancée must be a very good person. Why doesn't my sister tell me what is good about her and what she can do? For a beauty like my sister, the lover I am looking for must be very good-looking."

    Yan Muhuai understood that she wanted to hear good things, helplessness appeared in her eyes, and the little smiles overflowed in her dark pupils, like stars in the darkness, a single one is inconspicuous, but when gathered together, they can Become a vast sea of ​​stars.

    "Yes, she is a very good person, and she is also very beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful person like her. She has been a beauty since she was a child, and she is even more beautiful when she grows up." "With strong ability, I will do it.

    " She knows most things, and I will make up for what she doesn't know. She has too many advantages, but only two insignificant shortcomings, so that you let me say that I can't even think of her shortcomings, but I can count a dozen or so advantages at random."

    Gu Xiaoting's eyes widened slightly, and the same smile overflowed from her eyes: "Is she such a nice person? Then my sister must cherish her. I want to see her even after hearing about such a nice person." "

    Yan Muhuai took out the phone, tapped and squeezed on the screen a few times and handed it over.

    Gu Xiaoting took it over and took a look. Yan Muhuai turned on the camera, and her face was clearly shown on the screen. There was a three-point smile on the corners of her brows and eyes, arrogant and gorgeous, the style was broken, and the details were mixed together. Every skin on her face.

    She looked at it for ten seconds with satisfaction, and then handed over the phone: "Okay, she is indeed very good, my sister is in a hurry, but you must cherish her."

    Yan Muhuai nodded with a smile: "Well, she and I will meet in June Once married, I will definitely hold her firmly in my hands and not let her escape."

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Chapter 82

    Gu Xiaoting stared at her for a moment, then laughed uncontrollably.

    "My sister is really tired."

    She stopped joking, put her hands on the table lightly, and immediately jumped to sit on the table: "I have a problem, my sister has done all the housework, what should I do?"

    Yan Muhuai pretended to think for a while, and said, "You just need to be responsible and watch me from the side."

    Gu Xiaoting was very satisfied with this arrangement: "I am in charge of being beautiful, and my sister is in charge of earning money to support the family. The two of us work together. It's seamless, it's perfect."

    She handed over the brush and ink: "Sister, write, I'll watch." The

    dark ink was poured into the inkstone, and gradually opened a dark trace, snow-white The tip of the brush sticks on. Immediately, the tip of the pen with ink fell on the red paper, and Yan Muhuai controlled the strength of his wrist to squirt ink on the paper in one go.

    After washing his hands, he walked out of the kitchen. Father Rong, who was about to write calligraphy, stood aside, observed for a while, and nodded appreciatively: "That's right, Xiaoyan is from primary school, right? Few of the juniors today can write calligraphy. It's done."     Yan Muhuai put the brush on the pen holder, pressed the corner of the red paper with a paperweight, and waited for it to dry slowly: "No, I started to learn to write after I went to elementary school. It's just a personal hobby. Compared with you It’s nothing.”     Rong’s father is a well-known calligrapher in the business world, and everyone who has seen it is amazed by the sharp and restrained cursive writing.     These words reached Father Rong's heart, and he waved his hands with a smile: "You can write while you are laughing, and I will help you as a godmother, she can't do it alone." Gu Xiaoting watched     Father Rong walk into the kitchen, Suddenly something came to mind.     She turned her head, one eyebrow slightly raised.     It was Rong's mother first, followed by Rong's father. The attitude of the two couples towards Yan Muhuai improved visibly, and they also implicitly and sincerely recognized her identity.     Is this the nervousness that Yan Muhuai said?

    It is obvious that he is brave and resourceful, and has both offensive and defensive skills. He behaved so intimately with her, let Rong's mother relax first, Rong's mother nodded, and Rong's father would not have any objections.

    Gu Xiaoting let out a soft "tsk".

    The co-author used nervousness as an excuse to hug her and meditate for most of the night last night. It was a lie. She must have already figured out how to attack her father and mother's heart.

    Yan Muhuai withdrew his gaze, caught off guard and gave her some prying eyes.

    Gu Xiaoting praised softly: "Sister is really a good planner. She kills three birds with one stone. Except for the variable Rong Bailu, the reactions of other people are in your expectation, right?

    " admitted.

    If she felt guilty, Gu Xiaoting's reaction would be even greater. She was so frank, as if these things were justified, Gu Xiaoting didn't bother to argue with her, and stopped talking after teasing her.

    Sure enough, Gu Xiaoting stared at her pupils for a moment, then jumped off the table: "It's boring."

    Yan Muhuai smiled.

    She gave Rong Bailu the Spring Festival couplets and blessings that had been written and dried, and went into the kitchen to help Rong's mother.

    Time passed little by little, the lights came on, the villa area was lit up everywhere, and night fell quietly. The two red lanterns hanging at the door lighted up faintly, and the red flames danced and came in from the porch.

    The family of five sat down around the dining table. The New Year’s Eve dinner on the table was delicious, steamed sea bass, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork, eight-treasure gourd duck, Sixi meatballs... Mother Rong came out with drinks and red wine: "Your

    godfather If you have high blood pressure, you can't drink alcohol, I'll accompany you to have a drink, and it's not good to drink too much, so drink later."

    Gu Xiaoting raised the glass that was half full of red wine.

    In fact, only half a small pour of red wine is enough, but now it is neither an important occasion nor a banquet, it is just a family sitting together to eat, so there is no need to pay so much attention.

    "boom."

    The crisp sound of glass colliding came from the center of the round table, and Mother Rong smiled and said: "Send away the old side, and also send away all the sadness and sadness, let us welcome the new year, happy new year." After the New Year's Eve dinner

    , The three juniors got three thick red envelopes. When they opened it, there was a thick pile of bright red banknotes inside, which made people feel relieved.

    Gu Xiaoting drank a lot of wine while eating, and his cheeks were flushed like a mist of peach blossoms. After walking for a while, Yan Muhuai helped him upstairs.

    As soon as the door was closed, the hustle and bustle of the living room was cut off, and the room was extremely quiet.

    The little drunkard was lying on the sofa, and his eyes, which had always flowed with sparkles, glistened with clear and shallow water, like the surface of water under the sun, sparkling. The brown color was washed clear and translucent, like two gemstones emerging from the bottom of the water, after so many years of water washing, they are still as bright as before, and their brilliance is still the same.

    She smiled a little badly, with a bit of vileness, and hooked her index finger at Yan Muhuai: "Sister." Yan Muhuai knelt down

    in front of her: "What's the matter?"

    Gu Xiaoting held her face in both hands, looked left and right, Immediately, he solemnly planted a kiss on her forehead: "Come and kiss me."

    Yan Muhuai smiled.

    "How can one kiss be enough?"

    Gu Xiaoting withdrew his hand uncooperatively at this moment: "But I just want to kiss one, bear with it."

    Yan Muhuai got up and was about to go to