After the divorce, the boss doted on me

Next, Ji's father will be in charge of doing it, and the two older children will stand beside them and eat.

All the ingredients to be fried are ready, and Ji Lingchuan and Gu Mian are almost finished eating.Ji Maoliang extinguished the firewood in the stove, and took out a roasted sweet potato from it.

This is what he just put in casually, and almost forgot.

Ji Maoliang wrapped the sweet potatoes in newspaper to avoid burning his hands.He handed the sweet potato to Gu Mian: "Mian Mian, do you like roasted sweet potatoes?"

Ji Lingchuan: "..."

It's me who loves baked sweet potatoes.

Gu Mian said "thank you" and held her hands.

The sweet potatoes have been baked for a long time, and the outer skin has been burnt, but it does not affect the inner flesh.Peeling off the skin, a strong fragrance came out, accompanied by the white heat, more fragrant than the roasted sweet potatoes she bought on the street.

Gu Mian peeled off half of it patiently, her fingertips were rubbed black, she was about to take a bite, but saw Ji Lingchuan staring at her.To be precise, he was staring at the sweet potato in her hand.

She handed over the sweet potato: "I'll give you a bite."

Ji Lingchuan was not polite. He lowered his head and took a bite from her hand. He ate up half of the sweet potato that she had peeled for a long time. It was like an abyss.

Gu Mian stared blankly at the sweet potato that had lost half of it. After a while, she let out a small breath, lowered her head and continued peeling.

Ji Lingchuan was reminiscing, lamenting that the sweet potatoes in his hometown are more than a hundred times better than those sold outside.In the next second, Dad picked up the crutch at his feet and tapped him on the back: "If you want to eat, can you bake it yourself?" They worked hard for a long time, but he ate it all in one bite, what virtue.

Ji Lingchuan was caught off guard and was hit with a stick. He almost choked to death on the sweet potato, and coughed before swallowing.

Seeing his devastated face, Gu Mian couldn't help laughing out loud.

She peeled the remaining half of the sweet potato, and ate it one bite at a time. No wonder Ji Lingchuan wanted to snatch it from her. It was really delicious, fragrant and sweet, and the taste was different from the one sold outside.

The only downside is that after eating, her hands were blackened, as if she had just grabbed coals.Looking at Ji Lingchuan's hand again, it was white and clean, and she glanced at him resentfully.

Fortunately, Ji Lingchuan had a high level of comprehension, so he dragged her to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Standing next to Gu Mian, he helped her roll up the sleeves of the down jacket, pressed out two pumps of hand sanitizer, carefully worked out a dense foam, rubbed it on her hands, and then held her hands and scrubbed them.

Ji Lingchuan complained in a low voice while helping her wash her hands: "Father is too biased. He used to love me very much. Now you are his own daughter, and I'm just picked..."

No, Dad had already started to be biased before seeing Gu Mian, and it can be seen from the fact that he drove him to live in the utility room.

Gu Mian bent her lips: "Little Ji Lingchuan, are you jealous?"

Ji Lingchuan turned on the faucet, rinsed the foam from their hands, and snorted: "I'm jealous, he loves you, so you love me as much."

Dad gave Gu Mian the sweet potato, but she peeled it and handed it to him. He is still the one who is loved.

Gu Mian's hands were washed clean, and he thoughtfully applied hand cream on her. She was in a good mood: "Well, I will love you a lot."

Ji Lingchuan paused, lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened, thinking that the bathroom door was open, he quickly lowered his head, and kissed the corner of Gu Mian's lips like a dragonfly.

Gu Mian didn't react, she stretched out her hand and pushed him: "What are you doing?" Her tone was tense, and she subconsciously looked towards the door, isn't he afraid that Dad just happened to see it?

Ji Lingchuan seized the opportunity to push her to the corner, and closed the door without turning on the light in the bathroom, and the light suddenly dimmed.

Gu Mian: "You..."

As soon as she uttered a word, the overwhelming kisses fell, and the rest of the words turned into an exhortation.

After a long time, Ji Lingchuan panted and said, "You just said how much you want to love me."

Gu Mian was speechless, did I mean this?Ji Lingchuan, do you have a zero score in Chinese reading comprehension?

-

On New Year's Eve, Ji Lingchuan and Gu Mian were given the task of pasting Spring Festival couplets.

Gu Mian was in charge of handing out Spring Festival couplets while Ji Lingchuan was in charge of posting them. The two had a clear division of labor and cooperated very well.

When posting the Spring Festival couplets on the gate, Ji Baichuan happened to be posting next door, but he was not cooperating with his wife, but with his son.

The top of the door frame is relatively high, so it's a bit difficult to stick the banner. Ji Baichuan picked up his son and held it high above his head: "Come on, Ruirui, put the banner on it. Be careful, it must be neatly pasted."

The child was very obedient, and patted it with his little hands after pasting, for fear that the pasting would not be firm.

Ji Baichuan kissed his son's chubby cheek, and then looked provocatively at Ji Lingchuan who was next door: "Brother Chuan, why don't you try it too?"

Ji Lingchuan snorted "childish", took the banner from Gu Mian, pasted it easily, and mocked Ji Baichuan by the way: "Don't make excuses for your short stature."

Ji Baichuan's back molars were clenched. The old man said that you can't swear on New Year's Eve, otherwise he would have scolded Ji Lingchuan long ago.

Gu Mian looked at the smug smile on Ji Lingchuan's face, he raised his hand and gestured at the top of his head, as if to show off his height advantage.

Gu Mian said silently, I still think you are relatively naive.

Naturally, Ji Lingchuan didn't know that he was being laughed at by his girlfriend, so he took her hand and turned into the room, humming an out-of-key song, in a beautiful mood.

In the evening, Ji Maoliang began to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

He invited Ji Lingchuan's uncle, aunt, and a few fellow villagers to have a New Year's Eve dinner together.None of their children came home, and the family was small, so it seemed too lonely in such a happy family day.

Ji Lingchuan didn't go home last year, and Ji Maoliang was also invited to someone else's home for the New Year.Gifts are reciprocated, so this year he invited others to his home for the New Year.

Dinner was officially started at 07:30 in the evening, and Ji Maoliang cooked a large table of dishes, including chicken, duck and fish.There is also a steaming hot pot in the middle, and various ingredients are placed beside it, including fried snacks and fresh vegetables yesterday.

Eight or nine people sat around the table and started eating lively.

The Spring Festival Gala has not yet started, and the news is broadcasting on the TV. All parts of the country are celebrating the new year with joy, different characteristics, and the same excitement.

As a junior, Ji Lingchuan stood up and toasted the elders present.Those uncles were all good drinkers. After drinking round after round, Ji Lingchuan's face turned red from drinking, and gradually he couldn't stand it any longer, begging for mercy repeatedly.

It was a rare meeting, and everyone was extremely excited, pulling Ji Lingchuan and refusing to let him go.

Gu Mian couldn't help, she could only look at him sympathetically.

At eight o'clock, the Spring Festival Gala began. The host stood on the stage in a bright red dress, wishing everyone enthusiastically, followed by various song and dance performances, sketches, and cross talks.

Gu Mian watched the show while eating.

Suddenly, Ji Lingchuan touched her arm, and she turned to look at him, only to see him holding a glass of wine: "I haven't drank with you yet, cheers!"

"Are you drunk?" She remembered that he didn't drink very well.

"No... not drunk." Ji Lingchuan hiccupped.

Gu Mian carefully observed his face, the man's eyes were a little clouded, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and he smiled silly, as if he was slightly drunk.

Today is New Year's Eve, it's okay to be drunk, Gu Mian picked up the juice and touched him.Ji Lingchuan raised his neck and drank the wine in his glass.

"Drink slowly." Gu Mian frowned slightly, reminding him.

"I'm not drunk, I'm drinking well!"

Gu Mian complained that only drunk people would repeatedly emphasize that they were not drunk.

She served him a steaming bowl of pork rib soup and asked him to drink some hot soup to sober up, when the mobile phone in her pocket rang.

Gu Mian took out her mobile phone, it was a video call from her mother.

The living room was too lively, so she went to the side to connect, and the faces of her parents appeared on the screen, as well as a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner with flowers and candles on the table.

It is said to be a New Year's Eve dinner, but it is actually more like a candlelight dinner.

In the candlelight, Tan Man's complexion was ruddy, and she smiled and said, "Mianmian, have you eaten the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Gu Mian wore a red turtleneck sweater and tied her hair with a bun, which made her look even more cute: "We have already started eating, and it is almost over. Where are you and Dad?"

"We're getting ready to eat."

The family of three chatted for a while, and Gu Mochen and Tan Man made sure that everything was fine with Gu Mian, so they started with confidence.

Gu Mian hung up the phone and sat back with the phone.

-

Ji Lingchuan was indeed drunk.

When everyone watched the Spring Festival Gala together, he didn't stare at the TV the whole time, but leaned his head on Gu Mian's shoulder and dozed off, with the broken hair on his forehead drooping, looking very docile.

Gu Mian didn't dare to move, and let him sleep on his own.

Finally, Ji Maoliang couldn't stand it any longer, coughed, and said, "Ah Chuan drank too much, why don't you help him upstairs to rest first, you are quite tired if he is like this."

The elders were too enthusiastic, Ji Lingchuan couldn't refuse, and drank a lot of wine.

Gu Mian patted Ji Lingchuan on the back. He grunted, and slowly opened his eyes. He was not so clear-headed, and said bluntly, "Ah? What did you say?"

Gu Mian: "..."

I haven't said anything yet.

Gu Mian pulled him to stand up: "Can you walk? I'll help you upstairs to sleep."

Ji Lingchuan understood this sentence, nodded obediently, and walked upstairs staggeringly, every step was vain, as if he could fall down at any time.

Gu Mian helped him upstairs, he was so tired that he was out of breath.

Ji Lingchuan walked into Gu Mian's room based on his memory, lay down on the bed, sighed comfortably, and muttered: "I'm not drunk, help me up, I can still drink..."

It wasn't until the New Year's bell rang and the continuous sound of fireworks and firecrackers came from outside that Gu Mian knew that it was past midnight and the new year had arrived.

Ji Lingchuan listened quietly to the sound of fireworks going off for a while, and suddenly said: "Happy New Year." Worried that she didn't hear, he said again, "Mianmian, Happy New Year."

Gu Mian was a little helpless a second ago, but now she thinks he is cute, smiled, and said, "A Chuan, Happy New Year." After a pause, she whispered, "I hope you can go to bed early in the new year. "

Unexpectedly, Ji Lingchuan seemed to be against her, groping around with both hands: "Where is my mobile phone? I will send you a red envelope."

Gu Mian: "..."

Ji Lingchuan finally found his mobile phone by his pillow, opened it, and clicked on the screen.

Gu Mianxin said, you are drunk, can you tell who is me?Don't send red envelopes to others.

She was about to lean over to look at Ji Lingchuan's mobile phone, when he finished sending, hid the phone under the pillow, patted the quilt: "Okay, finished sending, go to bed!"

Gu Mian didn't hear her phone ringing, she was stunned for a while, picked it up and looked at it, but she didn't receive any red envelope from Ji Lingchuan, but there were group New Year greetings from relatives and friends.

No way, did Ji Lingchuan really send the red envelopes to others?
At the same time, Ji Lingchuan Changcao's Weibo was updated two times in a row.The first one was to send a red envelope with a value of 5200, which was snatched up by fans in a second.

The second article is——

Ji Lingchuan v: "Mianmian, Happy New Year! [Love]"

Ji Tang: "????? Who is Mianmian? Who is Mianmian?"