An Ruixin smiled apologetically, and handed back the signature board under Shen Jingyi's surprised gaze: "I'm sorry, Jingyi, I suddenly remembered that I haven't practiced my signature well yet, and Sister Shan won't let me casually give it to others. Signature. How about this, I will make it up for you after I practice my signature in a few days."

The smile on Shen Jingyi's face froze completely, holding the blank signature pad in her hand, she was at a loss: "Okay then, I'll make it up next time."

An Ruixin pretended not to see the embarrassment on her face, and smiled as gently as ever: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, I wish you a happy new year in advance."

"...Well, Happy New Year." The smile on Shen Jingyi's face was forced.

An Ruixin was in a good mood after cheating Shen Jingyi one last time before the Spring Festival.

After returning to S City, An Ruixin lived in Ji's house as a matter of course because she was going to spend the New Year at Ji's house.

Originally, Ji's mother planned to let the two make up the wedding before the new year.

It's a pity that the two went to spend such a long honeymoon, and after they came back, they worked all kinds of overtime to make up for the work. There were many things at the end of the year. They couldn't bear to see An Ruixin working hard, so they simply changed the wedding to the new year. , Now that the certificate has been obtained, the person is already a member of their Ji family, so they can't escape.

After An Ruixin arrived at Ji's house, she really lived a life of eating rice insects after eating and sleeping. Except for occasionally helping the kitchen to cook a few dishes that the elders especially liked, most of the time she basically nothing to do.

The attitude of Ji's servants towards her has also undergone slight changes, and they are more respectful than being close.

An Ruixin stayed at Ji's house for a while before, and during that time her identity was nothing more than Ji Chengze's girlfriend, but now she is the wife of their young master, another hostess in this house besides Ji's mother.

On the night of New Year's Eve, An Ruixin sat at the table with Ji's mother and a few servants who hadn't come home to make dumplings together. This was the only food that Ji's mother could cook.

Even so, the package is still not as beautiful as An Ruixin.

Ji's mother looked at the delicate dumplings that looked like a little squirrel in front of An Ruixin, and then looked at the row of dumplings in front of her, which looked a bit crooked compared to herself, it was really horrible.

"Has Xinxin made dumplings before? These dumplings are so beautifully made."

"Isn't it? Young Madam's bag looks much better than the one made by the chef in the dim sum shop outside."

"Don't praise me, I'm going to blush. When my mother was alive, I would help out every year when making dumplings, and I learned it over time."

Hearing An Ruixin talk about her dead mother, the faces of several people were a little uncomfortable, as if they wanted to comfort An Ruixin but were worried that it would be self-defeating.

An Ruixin naturally noticed this, and smiled and said: "However, I haven't made dumplings much in the past few years, and the craftsmanship is a bit rusty. If it tastes bad when it comes out later, mom, don't dislike it."

Ji's mother smiled: "It's okay to dislike it. Anyway, if the taste is not good, you have to eat all the ones you made."

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

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

"It's so late, who will come?" Ji's mother muttered, then she seemed to think of something, got up and walked outside.

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