After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 754 Qingchen Couple, Sweet New Year's Eve
On New Year's Eve, thousands of houses are lit up.

Mingyao's lanterns were hung in the garden of Ye's mansion. Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Ye Yuchen led Mu Wanqing home, and the whole family gathered together to enjoy the New Year's Eve dinner...

"Qingqing, you will be nineteen in the first spring, even if you don't think about getting married and having children for the time being, you should get engaged first."

Ye Shengkun smiled brightly, and then poured a glass of wine, "Come on, let's toast this young couple first."

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing immediately got up with her wine glass in hand.

"How can this be done, Uncle Ye is the elder." She passed the wine glass over before Ye Chengkun toasted, "Uncle, aunt, grandma, I respect you all."

Ye Chengkun and Shen Jingshu smiled at each other.

Shen Jingshu looked at Mu Wanqing with a smile, and couldn't help joking, "It seems that Qingqing agreed to get engaged."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

This doesn't seem to be the same thing, does it?
She glanced sideways, cast a look of help to Ye Yuchen, quietly moved to his side, and kicked him.

"Qingqing is shy."

Ye Yuchen's thin lips curled slightly, and he immediately raised his glass and stood up, "Let her drink less, I respect you."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

She didn't let him get up to toast!
After all, there is no way to explain this matter.

So Ye Yuchen made a toast to the three elders, and Mu Wanqing also clinked glasses with them, ready to drink it all in one gulp.

But the man reached out to stop her, "You drink juice."

After finishing speaking, Ye Yuchen took Mu Wanqing's wine glass, replaced her wine, and ordered the servant to bring her juice.

Seeing Ye Yuchen loving Mu Wanqing, the three elders looked at each other and smiled, "Okay...Okay!"

At the family dinner, the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

The New Year is approaching, and the fireworks in the night sky are blooming brilliantly, like golden chrysanthemums, releasing the beauty that disappears in an instant...

The leftovers from the New Year's Eve dinner were removed.

Shen Jingshu asked the servants to go home for the New Year, so only they and Butler Pan were left in the night house.

"Qingqing, come here."

Han Qiushui smiled kindly, spread the dough in his palm and handed it to her, "Can you make dumplings?"

Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, "A little bit."

Although I'm not very good at it, I can use the pupil of the angel and let it teach me what I'm learning...

It shouldn't be too difficult.

"Come and help grandma make dumplings." Han Qiushui smiled kindly, "That brat Ye Yuchen doesn't like dumplings the most. I don't believe that he would dare not eat dumplings if you made them yourself."

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing's eyes flickered to him.

Ye Yuchen, who was sitting on the sofa, got up gracefully, his thin lips curled up slightly, "Qingqing wrapped it with her own hands, of course I dare not."

He walked behind Mu Wanqing, pressing his hot and firm chest against her back, "I'll teach you."

As he spoke, he held the girl's hands and taught her how to make dumplings, adding silver coins inside.

"Don't be like this, I'm so sorry..."

Mu Wanqing poked her elbow back, trying to push him away with some embarrassment, "I can handle it myself."

"It's okay." Ye Yuchen stuck to her ear, "The dumplings made by our family are quite special, look here... you need to pinch it again, and here..."

Seeing how sweet the dumplings were made by the two of them, Han Qiushui couldn't bear to mix them in, so he went to the side to adjust the stuffing.

The New Year's bell is about to ring, and the dumplings are all in the pot.

Mu Wanqing and Ye Yuchen were sitting side by side on the sofa, but the phone rang suddenly, "Ring—"

(End of this chapter)