Chapter 424

An Ruixin laughs apologetically and hands back the signature board under Shen Jingyi's surprised eyes: "sorry, Jingyi, I suddenly remember that my signature hasn't been practiced well, and sister Shan doesn't let me sign it casually. Well, I'll make it up for you when I practice my signature in a few days. "

The smile on Shen Jingyi's face completely froze, holding hands on the blank signature board, a face at a loss: "well, next time to make up."

An Ruixin pretended that she could not see the embarrassment on her face and laughed as gently as ever: "I have something else to do. I'll leave first. I wish you a happy new year in advance."

"... well, happy new year." The smile on Shen Jingyi's face was very reluctant.

Shen Jingyi was in a good mood when she caught up with Shen Jingyi before the Spring Festival.

After returning to s City, because Ann Ruixin wants to spend the new year in Ji's family, she naturally lives in Ji's family.

Originally, Ji's mother planned to make up for the wedding before the Chinese New Year.

It's a pity that they went to spend such a long honeymoon, and after they came back, they worked overtime to make up for their work. There were a lot of things at the end of the year. Several people couldn't bear to see an Ruixin's hard work, so they simply changed the wedding to a new year's day. Now the certificate has been obtained, and they are already members of their family.

When an Ruixin arrived at Ji's house, she really lived a rice insect life of eating, sleeping and eating. Apart from occasionally helping the kitchen to cook some dishes that the elders especially like, she had nothing to do most of the time.

Ji's servants' attitude towards her also changed slightly. They were more respectful than close to her.

An Ruixin had been at Ji's house for some time before. At that time, her identity was nothing more than Ji Chengze's girlfriend. Now she is their young master's wife. Besides Ji's mother, she is another hostess in the house.

On the evening of new year's Eve, an Ruixin followed Ji's mother and several servants who didn't go home sat at the table and made dumplings together, which was the only food Ji's mother could cook.

Rao is so, wrapped up or not as beautiful as an Ruixin.

Ji's mother looks at the delicate dumplings like a little squirrel in front of an Ruixin, and then looks at the row of dumplings in front of her. It's really a bit miserable.

"Has Xinxin ever made dumplings before? It's a beautiful dumpling. "

"Isn't it? The young lady's bag is much more beautiful than the master in the snack shop outside. "

"Don't praise me, I'm going to blush. When my mother was alive, every year when she made dumplings, I would help her. Over time, I learned to make dumplings. "

Hearing an Ruixin talk about her dead mother, several people's faces are a little uncomfortable. It seems that they want to comfort an Ruixin, but they are worried about making things worse.

An Ruixin naturally noticed this and said with a smile: "however, I haven't made dumplings in recent years. I'm a little rusty. If I come out later, I don't like it, mom."

Ji's mother laughed: "I don't like it. Anyway, if it doesn't taste good at that time, you'll have to eat all those you make."

As soon as Ji's mother said this, several people laughed, and the atmosphere was finally restored.

Just as a few people were happily making dumplings and chatting with each other, suddenly there was a roar of cars outside.

"Who will come so late?" Ji's mother murmured, and then seemed to think of something. She got up and went out.