"...Is everything wrapped up?" Aunt Gu twisted her body, looking quite natural now, and walked over.

"Just finished wrapping it, stuffed with chives."

"We have to try our Wenjun's dumplings, haha..." Aunt Gu seemed to exhale heavily in her heart at this moment, glanced sideways at the kitchen, and walked up to Xu Wenjun with a smile, just like before.

, as before, she held his arm and said: "But I ask you to prepare food for me every time. How can I

Don't you think it's appropriate? You are not my nanny or servant, you are my Wenjun. Don't do this. I will cook and prepare two dishes to go with the wine. Don't look at me like that.

I’m not very good at cooking, but I can try my best to make cold dishes. I can’t let you work alone..."

The phrase "our family Wenjun" was so intimate that Xu Wenjun was a little stunned, "Then I will help you."

"No need." Aunt Gu really wanted to cook for Xu Wenjun.

Seeing that the whole house was neatly taken care of, Mother Wu was gone, but he was still there...

Aunt Gu secretly pinched her hand hard. She was so sensitive that she was afraid that if Wu Ma left and Wen Jun was gone, she would be alone, guarding the empty big house...

"sorry......"

He exhaled, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, "Wenjun, you've been tired for a long time, you should take a break to watch TV. By the way, the Spring Festival Gala has started on CCTV."

"Okay, just mix in some cucumber, don't make too much."

"Well, I'll take care of it, don't worry about it."

Xu Wenjun knew that Aunt Gu was not the kind of character that Xiaojiabiyu had to work at home. However, Xu Wenjun suddenly observed keenly that her attitude towards him had obviously changed slightly, which made Xu Wenjun feel a little panicked.

This was the first time since he and Aunt Gu broke away because of emotional matters. Aunt Gu used to be very affectionate to him, would hold his hand, and treat Xu Wenjun virtuously, but after the drunken incident,

Aunt Gu's understanding of her feelings disappeared. This time, Aunt Gu's attitude made Xu Wenjun see the past...

Twenty minutes later, the dumplings were cooked and the cold vegetables were mixed.

Xu Wenjun and Aunt Gu just laughed and watched the replay of the Spring Festival Gala while drinking and eating vegetables.

Most people in the north have the habit of watching the CCTV Spring Festival Gala. This New Year's Eve... I have no choice but to watch it.

There is nothing else to do today, so I just watch the replay. The Spring Festival Gala is getting worse every year, and Xu Wenjun’s favorite sketches and cross talk are getting worse and worse.

Aunt Gu accompanied Xu Wenjun and seemed to enjoy watching it, "Wenjun, I delayed you. I asked you to watch the replay with me..."

"Here we go again." It was just the two of them here. Xu Wenjun didn't want to talk so much. It would be better to get along normally. The previous interactions were sometimes quite awkward and not so natural. He picked up a dumpling and said, "Nothing to delay."

Yes, you geniuses have worked hard."

Aunt Gu smiled and served him some dumpling soup, "Here." She then went to the refrigerator to take a look, "You still need to drink iced ones in winter..."

As he spoke, he took out a beer for Xu Wenjun, opened it for him, and then poured him a glass from a cup.

"Drink less, it's not good for your stomach..." Aunt Gu handed over the cup with her little hand.

"Comfortable." Xu Wenjun smiled, took it and took a sip, "By the way, how do the dumplings taste?"

Aunt Gu looked at him, squinted her eyes and smiled, stretched out her hand and pulled out a piece of paper and gave it to Xu Wenjun to rub the beer foam at the corner of his mouth and said: "Is our Wenjun's craftsmanship any worse? It's so delicious, count how many I've eaten.

?Twenty-five? Thirty?”

"Then if we eat a few more, there will still be some left untouched."

"It's no longer possible. I need to hold on if I continue to eat."

Looking at her watch, Aunt Gu smiled and said, "Aren't you going home tonight? Just watching TV? Today is considered our Chinese New Year. It would be too unsatisfactory not to celebrate this year, right?" Seeing Xu Wenjun

Nodding, Aunt Gu also took out a napkin and dipped it in the corner of her mouth, "I'm full too. By the way, how about we drink some wine? Just drinking is not fun. Well, how about playing some games? If you lose, drink. Okay.

Bar?"

Xu Wenjun looked at Aunt Gu, who had a straight back and perfect curves. After thinking about it, he went to have a drink with Aunt Gu. Although she started to smile normally now, she must have felt bad in her heart, "Then drink less."

, we have a limit.”

Degree?

Aunt Gu muttered silently in her heart.
Chapter completed!