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The man dressed quickly, and stood neatly in front of the bed in less than half a minute, pinched the woman's baby face with two big hands, and pinched it: "Say stupid things again, don't be ashamed, huh?"

Bai Weiwei's face was hot when she was spoiled by him, her head shrank like a little turtle, and the whole person was stuffed in the turtle shell and couldn't come out.

"Weiwei, sleep a little longer, I'll wake you up later."

Gao Fengyi explained, turned around and went out.

Bai Weiwei didn't hear the movement, so she tentatively stuck her head out, and the whole person relaxed on the bed, taking a big breath of fresh air.

He is becoming more and more considerate, he is busy today, but he doesn't want her to help with the work, but when the family is done, he will come to ask her to get up and welcome the guests together.

In her previous life, every time she had menstrual cramps, she was curled up in the corner of the bed alone and secretly wiped her tears and felt homesick.

The Gao family didn't know what the situation was, and he wouldn't care about her even more, and he probably only thought that Miss She was sick.

Since many things have inadvertently undergone subtle changes, can I and Gao Fengyi have a happy marriage ending in this life?

Bai Weiwei had a trace of hope in her heart, and she was not so resistant to the upcoming Su Jasmine.

**

Mother-in-law Wenxiu had already chopped out the dumpling filling last night, and Gao Fengyi went to the stove house early this morning to help knead the flour dumplings, and then went to clean the yard again.

In the hall, only Gao Shuhui and her mother Wenxiu were left making dumplings.

Su Jasmine came very early, less than ten o'clock, carried a bag of sugar and a bag of salted peanuts and stepped into the door of Gao's house, and the first thing she said when she entered the door: "Yo, godmother, Shuhui, why are you two making dumplings?" ”

She wore blue polyester pants today, a thick velvet blue jacket, a pair of small heels with slightly higher patent leather on her feet, two long braids on the left and right, her face was white, and her face was plain, but her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she was quite beautiful.

I don't know why, when Gao Shuhui heard this, she felt that she was fighting for herself and her mother.

But looking at the person's face, gentle and demure, it doesn't mean that at all, it's just a greeting.

"Sister Jasmine, you're finally here, but I'm waiting for you, sit down, talk to Mom, Mom misses you, I'll go back and pour a cup of tea."

Su Jasmine excused: "No, no, no, no, not busy, Shuhui, and not a living person, what kind of tea to pour?" ”

"Kid, it's a cold day, drinking some hot tea is good for your body, it's cold all the way, right?" The old man came forward to greet him, Gao Shuhui was empty, and went back to the stove house to bring the water bottle to pour tea, and reminded Gao Fengyi by the way.

In the east room, as soon as Bai Weiwei heard the footsteps outside the house, she got up and opened the door, which made Gao Fengyi snort.

"Fengyi, are the guests here?"

The little woman smiled sweetly, tired of death, and there were some places that were not quite the same as usual, but what was the difference, Gao Fengyi couldn't say.

Bai Weiwei held Gao Fengyi's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder from time to time, and walked out slowly.

Gao Fengyi was so affectionate by her, she made her uncomfortable, in this era, it is impossible to hold hands in front of outsiders.

But the woman didn't have any other expression, just a smirk, he didn't think much about it, the girl's family is like this, probably ...... I just like myself too much.

Seeing that she was approaching the hall, Bai Weiwei suddenly let go of the man's arm, straightened her clothes, and walked in.

Gao Fengyi was caught off guard by her sudden change, reacted, tidied up his clothes, and walked out.

The husband and wife are such a front and back, especially the man at the back, whose faces are not very natural, falling into Su Jasmine's eyes, it is like just finishing making love behind someone's back, this time he will restrain his emotions and come out to pretend to be a serious little lover.

The more the eyes were stained with three points of haze, the sweeter the smile on his face: "Brother Fengyi, sister-in-law." ”

"Jasmine is here."

Bai Weiwei said enthusiastically, took a hot water bottle and filled her steel porcelain.

Su Jasmine hurriedly went to help: "Sister-in-law, this can't be done, I can't burden you." ”

Bai Weiwei said weakly: "What's not tiring about this, just pour a cup of tea, I'm not muddy." ”

Gao Fengyi heard that the voice was wrong, the good-looking sword frowned, and stepped forward: "Weiwei, you go and sit, I'll come." ”

His tone was so tough that people did not dare to disobey.

Bai Weiwei looks tender and dresses tenderly, the whole person is like a little daughter-in-law, obediently go to her mother-in-law's bench and sit down to help her mother-in-law make dumplings, her hands are as beautiful as sheep fat jade, her fingertips are dipped in a little water, she wiped a circle on the dumpling skin, and took a pair of chopsticks, put a piece of stuffing on the dumpling skin, twisted her fingertips back and forth, and a delicate little dumpling lay in the palm of her hand.

"Jasmine, isn't it pretty?"

She put it in front of Su Jasmine to show it, but the woman's eyes fell on her hand, of course the dumplings are good-looking, but these days, there are too many women who make dumplings look good, it is not unusual, but these hands, good guys, are like shaved green onion roots.

"Jasmine?"

Bai Weiwei was surprised, her crisp voice was sharp, and she screamed, and it didn't sound annoying, it was so sweet.

Su Jasmine was embarrassed for a moment and sneered: "Eh, hehe, sister-in-law, it's good-looking, it's really good-looking." ”

This is false.

Gao Fengyi was also attracted by Bai Weiwei's hand for a moment, and then came back to his senses in a blink of an eye, looking at Su Jasmine's strange appearance, slightly surprised.

Only Bai Weiwei knows that in her last life, when Su Jasmine saw her for the first time, the first thing she said was, sister-in-law, your hands are so beautiful!

The tone was not pretended, full of envy and jealousy.

Bai Weiwei's hands are naturally good-looking, her mother Jiang Chunhong is a dancer in the Art Troupe, and a [Peacock Dance] back then, I don't know how many people from all over the country were amazed, and she has also been broadcast in many newspapers.

Those who know how to know that the peacock dance imitates the peacock's head with its hands, and it is very, very particular about the dancer's hands, which shows how slender and slender Jiang Chunhong's hands are, and the shape is soft and incomprehensible.

Bai Weiwei doesn't have the energy of her mother, but she also gave birth to a pair of jade hands because of her genetics.

As the old saying goes, the hand is a woman's second face, and Bai Weiwei happens to have both faces well.

Su Jasmine is useless no matter how much she deliberately dresses up without a trace, and if she loses, she loses.

Bai Weiwei squinted and smiled, put the dumplings at the back of the line, and continued to wrap, "Jasmine, you have a good day today, I learned cooking from my mother for a month, and today I just want you to taste the craft." ”

Gao Fengyi thought it was funny and added: "Don't put people down." ”

Does she know how to cook? In the Bai family in M City, her mother asked her to take a piece of salt, but she turned out to be a stupid person with sugar.

Bai Weiwei stomped her feet in anger, "I hate it, come and make fun of me again." ”