Gu Jiuli and Ji Ruchen returned to the old house with New Year's goods, Ji Bowen's mouth couldn't close, and he praised Gu Jiuli's filial piety vigorously, and his loving eyes fell on Gu Jiuli, as if he was looking at his long-lost granddaughter.

drove out all the servants in the kitchen, and Gu Jiuli pulled Ji Ruchen to cook himself.

Seeing this, Luo Yurong snorted strangely: "The gentleman is far away from cooking, ridiculous!" ”

Ji Bowen's face darkened, "If you can't get used to it, shut up, I still remember the matter of the Wang family's banquet!" Ah Chen likes Xiao Jiu, if you make trouble again, I don't mind losing face again when I get old. ”

Luo Yurong knew that Ji Bowen's "losing face again" was divorce.

The threat is self-evident.

She took a breath-holding glance at the kitchen, then turned and went upstairs.

Out of sight and out of mind!

When Ji Ruxu came back, he was followed by a few secretaries, and the New Year was approaching, and Ji Ruxu was also so busy that his feet did not touch the ground.

But when he heard that Ji Ruchen and them went back to the old mansion today, he just squeezed out time to come back.

Asked the housekeeper to take the secretaries to the lounge first, Ji Ruxu walked quickly to the kitchen, leaned against the door and smiled warmly, "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

Ji Ruchen handed the boiled soup to Ji Ruxu, "Serve it to the table!" ”

"It smells so good." Ji Ruxu lowered his head and sniffed, and said with a smile.

Ji Ruchen glanced at him, "You don't want to see who boiled it?" ”

Watching the child show off his baby's younger brother, Ji Ruxu smiled, "Who boiled it?" You? ”

Ji Ruchen: "Husband and wife are one, and it can be regarded as my boiling." ”

This word was still said by Gu Jiuli before, and it was obviously remembered by Ji Ruchen.

Gu Jiuli really couldn't listen to it anymore, pinched a piece of tomato and stuffed it into Ji Ruchen's mouth, glanced at him angrily, and then smiled at Ji Ruxu: "Big brother, tell grandpa to bring them to the table for dinner." ”

At the dinner table, Luo Yurong was also there.

Looking at the table full of meat and vegetarian matching, fragrant and delicious meals, she looked at Gu Jiuli twice.

Xu is Gu Jiuli's cooking skills are too high, or the previous Ji Bowen's warning has had an effect, anyway, Luo Yurong eats and talks less, which leads to a much more peaceful atmosphere.

After a meal, it is a good time.

Ji Ruxu left home today and did not come back until the New Year.

explained to Ji Ruchen, asked him to accompany his grandparents for the New Year, and sent red envelopes to the two.

Gu Jiuli took the thick red envelope and said with a smile: "Big brother, I'm not a child, I'm really embarrassed to take this red envelope!" ”

Having said that, the speed at which she stuffed the red envelopes was not slow.

Seeing this, Ji Ruchen also gave her his red envelope.

Gu Jiuli looked up at him suspiciously, and Ji Ruchen said, "All mine is yours." ”

The red envelope is made up for you, the Spring Festival is made up for you, and the warmth is made up for you.

Make up for it little by little, and one day you will make up for all the regrets in your heart.

Gu Jiuli pinched the red envelope in his hand, and his heart was sweet.

Before the two returned to the old house, they planned to wait for the New Year to go back.

At noon the next day, the warm sun was shining, and Old Man Ji heard that Gu Jiuli was going to write couplets in person, so he hurriedly asked people to set up a desk in the courtyard, and he personally grinded it next to him.

Write about the gate first.

The lintel of the Ji family naturally can't be too small, but it can't be too high and unattainable.

Old Man Ji thought for a while and set the theme, "Just write about everything related to home!" ”

Now the Ji family lacks nothing, just hope that the children and grandchildren can be safe and happy.

With the direction, Gu Jiuli looked up a few related couplets on the Internet, and wrote them down with a stroke of the pen.