The day before the wedding,
Ji Zhaobai finally gave Lu Zhouli, who was given as a dowry...
Oh, no...Now he should be called Jiang Zhouli,
The little guy took the initiative to ask for his mother's surname.
Jiang Zhiyan had no objection, and Ji Zhaobai had no objection either.
It was sent back.
As dusk fades and night falls,
After Jiang Zhouli and Jiang Zhiyan had dinner together,
The two of them couldn't sleep, so they just played chess in Jiang Zhiyan's room.
"Mom wins again, that's awesome."
This is the third time tonight.
Jiang Zhiyan was flattered by Jiang Zhouli's rainbow fart,
I was so happy that the corners of my mouth never turned down.
Qing He came in from outside, holding a pair of curved fire tongs, and added enough silver charcoal to the copper incense burner.
The room is warm enough, though a little dry from the burning charcoal.
"Mother"
Jiang Zhiyan took the tea handed by the little guy, smiled knowingly, and drank several mouthfuls in a row.
Thinking about getting married tomorrow, I must be very busy.
"Qinghe, go to bed early."
Qing He agreed, calculating the burning time of the charcoal fire in her mind.
I'll come back in the middle of the night to add a few more pieces.
The door opened and closed, and cold air rushed out from the crack.
Jiang Zhiyan shrank her neck.
"It feels especially cold today. Is it going to snow?"
Jiang Zhouli was playing with the chess pieces in his hands, frowning slightly without revealing his expression.
He hoped not to get off.
After all, the implication is not good, and there will inevitably be some rumors, which will disturb my mother's mood, which is not good.
"Another round?"
Jiang Zhiyan put down the teacup, raised her hand and tapped Jiang Zhouli's eyebrows, and said in an exaggerated tone,
"No, you always go easy on me, and I win unfairly."
Jiang Zhouli was surprised for a moment. He had been very careful.
I didn't expect my mother to see it.
Pursing lips embarrassedly.
"My mother is already very good at learning."
"You, why is your little mouth so sweet now?
It must be your father who led you astray."
Jiang Zhouli did not deny this, although Ji Zhaobai was innocent.
But I still feel pretty good about letting him take the blame for no reason.
"Wife"
The mother and son looked at each other in silence.
Speak of the devil, and he will appear.
Outside the window, Ji Zhaobai sensed Jiang Zhouli's presence.
My heart aches, my teeth aches,
According to Anwu's report, he has been pestering his wife for a whole day.
I shouldn't have sent him back to the general's mansion.
"My wife..."
Jiang Zhiyan leaned close to Jiang Zhouli's ear and asked,
"Did you wrong him?"
Jiang Zhouli's innocent face as always,
"It must be because he knows that I am accompanying my mother today."
Jiang Zhiyan sighed deeply.
Ji Zhaobai is good in everything except being too jealous.
And it doesn't distinguish between people or even species,
Seeing her unable to let go of a piece of jewelry, he would feel uncomfortable for half a day.
"Good boy, go back and rest first, otherwise that petty guy will punish you again."
The first time Jiang Zhouli was called a good boy, his little face quickly turned redder than an apple.
"Uh-huh"
There was even a funny thing happening when I was leaving the house.
Seeing his cheap father in the yard, the two of them looked at each other with disdain.
He was in a rare good mood and called out "Dad" before leaving.
"My dear, did you whisper to each other?
Is there anything I can’t listen to?”
Jiang Zhiyan was still sitting on the soft couch.
There was a window on the left, and Ji Zhaobai was standing outside the window.
So even if he muttered softly, Jiang Zhiyan could hear it.
But she pretended not to hear.
She knew too well how hard Ji Zhaobai was to torture people.
He could argue with her endlessly about this matter,
In the end, she always suffers the loss, and then he kisses her until her lips are swollen.
Yet they call it being serious.
So Jiang Zhiyan cleverly changed the subject.
"Why are you here?"
"miss you."
Jiang Zhiyan is used to daily confessions.
"Then why don't you come in?"
Ji Zhaobai paused and said sullenly,
"Grandma Xi said that it's unlucky not to meet the bride the day before the wedding."
Jiang Zhiyan didn't expect that Ji Zhaobai hadn't come in yet for this reason.
It's funny and I feel sorry for him.
In December, the temperature outside was already below zero. According to Ji Zhaobai's personality, coming here at this time,
He must have rushed to see her right after finishing his work.
Probably not wearing a cape.
"When did you start believing this?"
After all, a few days ago Jiang Hu mentioned that he wanted her and Ji Zhaobai to go to the Royal Temple to burn incense.
Seeking peace and prosperity,
As a result, this guy made Jiang Hu speechless with just one sentence.
"It's better to worship me than to worship them!"
Jiang Hu still didn't know that Ji Zhaobai was a demon, mainly because Jiang Zhiyan forgot to tell him.
He was so angry at Ji Zhaobai that he kept humming.
Now when Jiang Zhiyan thinks of that scene, she can't help but laugh.
Ji Zhaobai, who was outside the window, heard the little girl's teasing voice.
There are soft waves in the eyes, and the eyes flicker, as if countless emotions are surging.
He twisted his fingertips with a gentle look.
“I didn’t believe it before, but I do now.”
He was alone before, but now he has her,
He will treat all ancient customs with great care.
Just because... he wanted to be with her... forever...
Jiang Zhiyan was stunned.
Suddenly, she remembered An Wu complaining to her about Ji Zhaobai being busy confirming every process of getting married.
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