One Year Marriage

   At noon, Dongfang Jue came back from outside.

   Originally, he still remembered Murong Xi, worried that she would be bored at home alone. Who knows, as soon as he stepped into the door, he heard bursts of laughter from the dining room.

   So lively!

  Who is here?

   He frowned, and soon heard Shen Gentle laughter.

  So it was this girl, didn't she just come to Country M this morning? How come the news is so well-informed, and he ran over all of a sudden?

   Dongfang Jue hooked her lips and continued to walk forward.

   Just took two steps, and heard the laughter of Aunt Mu Xinyu, "Oh, Xiaoxi, I didn't expect you to be so good at making dumplings, and you can make dumplings so beautifully, praise!"

   "Hehe, Auntie, I just make bags casually, and they look just average. We don't pursue appearance, we just want to make them look like dumplings, hey."

   Murong Xi said modestly.

   Her words made Dongfang Jue smile even deeper.

   He didn't expect her to make dumplings in addition to eating. It seemed that he didn't know her well enough.

  Shen's soft voice followed, "Mom, Crystal is omnipotent, and she is an expert in beauty and beauty. We must ask her for advice when we have time."

   "Ah? Is that so? No wonder Xiaoxi's skin is so good, she looks like an eighteen-year-old girl."

   "Auntie, you have won the prize. You and your light skin are really good."

   "Emma Crystal, you're a hypocrite if you're modest."

   "That's right, Qing Qing and I rarely praise people. It's rare to meet someone who really wants to praise, so let us praise enough."

   "Pfft—"

   "Auntie, I want to eat dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse."

   He said in a milky voice.

   "Okay, I'll clip it for you."

   Murong Xi replied, as if he was used to the sound of spit aunt.

   The corners of Dongfang Jue's lips fluttered, and on the way to the dining room, she received a lot of messages.

  First, my aunt and Qing Qing’s mother and son are here;

  Second, Auntie likes Crystal very much;

   Third, the children called her Aunt, and she seemed to accept it.

  Yes, yes, it seems that this woman has already made up her mind to marry him.

"uncle--"

"uncle--"

  Dongfang Jue just walked to the door of the dining room, and all the howling and chirps facing the door, all saw him sharply.

   Accompanied by the childish and excited voice of the little bun, the people in the room looked at the sound.

   "Ju'er, you're back, hurry up, sit down and eat dumplings together, Xiaoxi made them by herself."

   The first to speak was Mu Xinyu.

   She beckoned to Dongfang Jue lovingly, her eyes filled with joy.

   Dongfang Jue found that Auntie should like Crystal more than she thought, otherwise, she would not be able to smile so happily.

  Thinking of this, his heart softened, and he couldn't help but look at Murong Xi.

   Murong Xi was also looking at him, with a hint of red cloud on her delicate face, beautiful and cute, if he hadn't taken into account the presence of other people, he would have walked over and hugged her and kissed her.

   "Brother Jue, come here quickly, this seat is for you."

   Shen Qingqing was originally sitting next to Murong Xi, but as soon as Dongfang Jue appeared, she quickly gave way.

  Howl and Jiepai were happily eating the dumplings in the bowl, and had no time to talk to their uncle for the time being.

   However, now my uncle only sees my aunt, and they are not like that light bulb.

   Dongfang Jue walked over quickly and sat beside Murong Xi in front of everyone.

  Murong Xi quickly and graciously brought him a pair of chopsticks, "Well, here!"