While looking at the stickers, Guan Jiaren couldn't help laughing: "husband, if these stickers are pasted all over the old house, will it be too exaggerated?"

Although it sounds a little tacky to paste the happy words, the hot and noisy atmosphere still depends on these to set off.

"No exaggeration." Zhan Yiting's high cold face, with a very out of tune relaxed tone, said these three words.

"Hee hee, I don't think it's exaggeration. I'm afraid you're childish." Guan Jiaren said happily.

"Of course not." Zhan Yiting bent over and took the sticker from Guan Jiaren's hand. "Let's put these stickers on every window in our old house, OK?"

"Good!" Guan Jiaren stares at the window decal in her hand with a smile, and a sense of happiness arises spontaneously.

Two people first pasted the happy word on the window of the master bedroom, and then went to the first floor to paste the happy word on the landing doors and windows.

Just a little bit of decoration, the old house instantly has the smell of a wedding room.

"By the way, husband, has the wedding invitation already been made part of it?" Guan Jiaren suddenly remembered something.

"Well, I'll go back to the office tomorrow and take back two of the finished ones for you to see." Assistant Fang also sent a message to Zhan Yiting this morning, saying that the invitation was ready.

As long as he has no problem, the company's public relations department will send these invitation cards to the boss of other companies, inviting them to attend on time.

"Good." Guan Jiaren nods with a smile.

Later, ruiruirui and Mengmeng come back from kindergarten.

As soon as the two little guys came in, they found that the atmosphere of the old house had changed. Even the pillow on the sofa in the living room had turned into a beautiful and festive red.

"Daddy, Mommy, red is really beautiful!" Meng Meng holds a heart-shaped pillow and looks at them happily.

"If Meng Meng likes it, mummy will put this pillow in your room, OK?" Guan Jiaren touched her head.

"Good!"

Ruirui shook his head helplessly and sighed at his sister's childishness.

However, the next second, Meng Meng's stomach is hungry. Ruiruirui can't sit still immediately: "Mommy, what's for dinner tonight? Do you want me and Meng Meng to help in the kitchen? "

"Your father is in charge of the dishes tonight. I don't know what dishes you can make." Guan Jiaren said, and she was also a little curious.

"Mummy, let's go and see daddy." Meng Meng takes Guan Jiaren's hand and looks at her lovingly.

"Good, good. Then Mommy will take you and your brother to have a look." Guan Jiaren couldn't stand her daughter's coquetry, so she compromised.

Ruirui smile: "mummy, we sneak past, don't let daddy know."

"Well, let's see if it scares your daddy."

The three men crept towards the kitchen, and the housekeeper and several servants enjoyed it.

Everyone felt that the old house had a new vitality and relaxed atmosphere, which had never been seen in Zhan Lingye's presence before.

Recently, even the domestic helpers feel that they are enjoying their work a lot, and the pressure is not as great as before.

"Shh, be careful." Guan Jiaren reminds Ruirui and Mengmeng in a whisper.

The two little guys nodded seriously, hiding in the kitchen door to watch.

Zhan Yiting is looking at the braised pork in front of him. He is afraid that a little bad taste will affect the appetite of his wife and children.

At the door, Guan Jiaren gestures three, two, one, and then ruiruirui and Mengmeng come together.

Zhan Yiting felt that his thigh was held by one side, and instantly guessed what.

"Two little ones, when did you come back?" Zhan Yiting is so focused on cooking that he doesn't notice.

"Daddy, is my brother and I good?" Meng Meng looks up at Zhan Yiting.

"Great, you are the best." Zhan Yiting fondly touched her small head.

"Mommy is great, too. Mommy brought us here!" Ruirui said.

Hearing this, Zhan Yiting immediately looked at the door.

Guan Jiaren wants to shrink up, but she is still discovered by Zhan Yiting.

"Wife, don't hide it!" Zhan Yiting smiles gently.

Guan beauty Du Du mouth, a face of unhappy: "all blame Rui Rui betrayed me."

Zhan Yiting went over and hugged her: "isn't that what you encouraged the little guys to frighten me?"

Guan Jiaren felt guilty for a while: "how can it be? We are here to look for you, not to scare you! "

"Brother, daddy and mummy are whispering." Meng Meng whispers in ruiruirui's ear.

"Just a moment, let's talk to the restaurant." Ruirui took Meng Meng's hand and slipped out of the kitchen door.

Guan Jiaren and Zhan Yiting saw the two little guys running away. They thought they didn't see them, so they couldn't help laughing at each other."Do they think they're running fast and mysterious?" Guan Jiaren covers her mouth and laughs.

"Maybe so, let's pretend we didn't see it and pretend we didn't know when they left." Zhan Yiting decides to cooperate.

"All right." Guan Jiaren's smile deepened.

Dinner is ready, the main course is Zhan Yiting's braised pork with a lot of thought.

A delicious braised meat is not easy to cook. Although many people regard it as a home cooked dish, many senior restaurant masters have to spend a lot of time cooking it.

"The rice is ready. Let's move the chopsticks." Guan Jiaren sat down and looked at everyone with a smile.

Zhan Yiting did not speak, but he was nervous.

This is his first time to cook braised pork in this way, and he especially found some restaurant chefs to teach him some cooking methods.

The housekeeper and several servants stood behind and served, and helped to pour out wine and drinks.

Ruirui and Mengmeng put a piece of meat into their own bowl from the plate with braised pork, and ate it with relish.

"How about it? Is it good? " Zhan Yiting couldn't help asking.

The two children looked at each other, then raised their heads and said with a smile, "Daddy, did you scare you? Do you think we don't like your braised pork

See two children deliberately make faces to amuse themselves, Zhan Yiting and Guan Jiaren all laugh.

"You two are so naughty that you bully daddy so much?" Zhan Yiting said so, but his tone and expression were very pleasant.

"Hee hee, Mommy, you also eat braised pork. Daddy made it well." Meng Meng takes a look at Guan Jiaren.

"Well, mummy will have one too." Guan Jiaren took a sip, tasted and chewed carefully before nodding. "It's really delicious, husband. You've improved your cooking skills!"