Bai Mu was startled, and then she laughed: "Then if I don't become the shadow of tomorrow, wouldn't I be letting down the people's love?"

In any case, under Mo Zhichen's insistence, the matter this time reached the court.

As for the incident of Bai Mu dusting, Shen Mo had also found the owner of the shop who wanted to make a living for himself based on the information provided by a certain journalist, and requested for him to appear and prove Bai Mu's innocence.

Shen Mo heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that she could pass the new year in peace.

Bai Mu thought so too.

"Mo Zhichen, whose house are we going to this New Year?" Secretly, she wanted to bring Mo Zhichen back to her own home, as she didn't want him to be bullied by the Mo family.

"Up to you."

Bai Mu beamed, "Then come to my house for New Year this year. I'll go and tell my mother she'll be happy. "

"Yes."

Mo Zhichen nodded, his hand grabbing onto her fingertips as he played with it carefully, his lips curving into a smile, "Going to Yue Yang's mother's house to celebrate the new year is good as well, you don't need to busy yourself with all this. However, let's go and get some New Year stuff later! "

"Alright!" Bai Mu nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice, and ran away happily.

Mo Zhichen smiled.

Having married a lively wife, he felt that his attitude had become much younger.

On the day that Bai Mu and Mo Zhichen returned to their home, they woke up early in the morning to find that the outside of the window had become a world wrapped in silver.

The fine and gentle snowflakes scattered gracefully down.

Bai Mu jumped onto Mo Zhichen's waist and muttered while smiling, "Mo Zhichen, quickly look, it's snowing."

Mo Zhichen pinched her nose, "Mmm. It's been a long time since it's snowed. "

Bai Mu frowned and thought for a while, "I remember the last time it was snowing was in my first year. Dad and I piled up a snowman at the door and accidentally used Mom's favorite scarf to cover the snowman's neck. " Embarrassed, he stuck out his tongue. "As a result, on New Year's Eve, I was chased all over the yard with a feather duster in my mother's hand."

Mo Zhichen touched her face in pain, "There's nothing I can do, you were the one who gave me the money."

"Fuck you." Bai Mu spat at him, then shrunk back into his bed and said softly in a cute tone, "It's snowing so cold, Mo Zhichen, can you make breakfast? Once you're done, I'll get up again. "

Elementary school students know that snow does not cool the snow.

Mo Zhichen lightly pinched his wife's ears and got off the bed.

Knowing Bai Mu's ability to urinate, Mo Zhichen first went to the gym for an hour in the morning before taking a shower and changing into comfortable casual clothes to prepare breakfast.

A steaming grocery bag, a small plate of nuts, a soft-boiled omelette, and a large vegetable salad.

Of course, had made the steamed buns beforehand and left them in the freezer.

It was almost ten o'clock when the couple finished their delicious breakfast.

Bai Mu acted good after getting the cut, "See, do you want to go to mother-in-law's home to celebrate the new year? There's no need to rush."

Mo Zhichen tapped her on the head and smirked, purposely ignoring her as he started the car.

"Master, Madam, Young Miss, Young Master is here."

Zhouma smiled and waved at Mo Zhichen, who was carrying the New Year stuff, and Bai Mu, who had two empty hands, to change into slippers.

"Thank you, Zhouma."

Bai Mu pulled Mo Zhichen into the living room. She saw that her parents were preparing gifts for their friends and family.

Mom was in charge of packing, and Dad was writing his name in a brush on the long table where he used to heat his clothes.

Her eyes curved and her lips curved in a proud smile.

His father was obviously a potbellied scholar.

A good writing, can sing a love song, it was played while singing, steal her mother's heart.

"Xiao Chen, you came at the right time."

Bai Zhenguo waved at his son-in-law, and decisively passed the Wolf Bristles to him, "You take my place."

Mo Zhichen laughed, "I didn't write well, dad, please don't mind it."

"It's fine, it's still better than how Little Mu crawled out with her dog paws!"

Bai Mu raised her claws angrily, "Dad, is there anyone who would talk about their own daughter like that?"

Bai Zhenguo glanced at her.

Bai Mu pouted, and shrugged, "I know you're saying that I just added one yuan."

Su Yun waved towards her daughter, "Come here, I'll teach you how to make flowers. All these things, you have to start learning. "

Bai Mu was startled, she turned and glanced at the handsome man who had already taken off her jacket, who was only wearing a dark blue sweater, her ears turning slightly pink.

Yes, once you marry someone, you become an adult. You have to manage a lot of things.

Fortunately, he was here, so it shouldn't be too difficult!

Speaking of which, the silhouette of this fellow writing in ink was truly handsome!

Bai Mu humbly studied it five or six times before she finally learned how to prick flowers. She could not help but sigh with melancholy, "Being a waiter really wasn't easy!" In the past, when she was at the gift shop and saw the waiter's hand pull and pull, she had pulled out a flower.

He had to be good at everything, and only then did he understand the difficulty.

One minute onstage, ten years off the stage.

Bai Mu, who had just gained enlightenment, immediately decided not to mock her anymore. "She's just a fat best friend who's acting as heroine, what kind of acting skills do you need?" The naive children made a fuss.

After Su Yun taught her daughter, she went to the kitchen to have a New Year's Eve meal with Zhouma.

Bai Zhenguo who was originally drinking tea and appreciating his son-in-law's writing also followed along, leaving the quiet living room to the young couple.

Mo Zhichen finished writing very quickly, and sat at the side watching Bai Mu busy with her work, giving pointers to her from time to time:

"This flower is crooked."

"This is not a good strap."

Bai Mu pouted, "I hate turtle hair the most! I think I made it beautiful. "

Mo Zhichen casually took out a gift box that Su Yun had prepared and placed in front of her.

One day, one earth.

Bai Mu blushed.

Alright, she was sure that it had nothing to do with the term 'ingenuity'.

However —

"If you can, you go up!" She would never admit that she was handicapped.

Mo Zhichen smiled, his lips pressing right into her ears. "You're still not sure if I can do it, hm?" Who was it that had been made to cry by him last night and begged him not to be so heavy?

Fragments of an enchanting image appeared in Bai Mu's mind, galloping across on horseback.

Su Yun brought out a fruit platter and saw that her daughter, whose skin was as thick as steel, had actually turned into a red apple.

In her eyes, her usually serious and gentle son-in-law was currently happily sipping tea. The gaze he used to look at his daughter with was rippling with a tempting gentleness.