Chapter 2778: [Happiness] Dumplings on New Year's Eve 8
Gu Xiaoai turned to look at the TV and saw that the TV was showing the theory of parallel space. She couldn't help but change the topic and said, "Li Juefeng, if there really is a parallel space in this world, then our parents in the other dimension are not dead, then we
Are you happier during the New Year now?"
If some of the forks in the road had been taken differently, who knows what would have happened now?
"Then what?!" Li Juefeng stared at her coldly.
"What then?" Gu Xiaoai was confused.
"Both parents are not dead, that means the previous generation had no conflicts, and they had no conflicts. Are you and Chu Shixiu going to have descendants for generations to come?!" Li Juefeng said viciously, with every word being pronounced, and fire bursting out of his eyes.
He has never forgotten that he met her a step later than Chu Shixiu.
"..."
Gu Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, her expression a little dull.
"Have you really thought about it?!" The fire in Li Juefeng's eyes almost burst out, "Even if there is another hundred spaces! You are mine too!"
This cannot be changed no matter what space it is in!
"No..." Gu Xiaoai bit her lip, "I just heard you suddenly mention Chu Shixiu, and it reminded me of many things in the past."
Too much time has passed.
After the truth about her father's death came to light, she has been trying hard to forget it. The same goes for Chu Shixiu. She has been forgetting it and doesn't want to remember it.
Suddenly hearing the name Chu Shixiu, she couldn't help but think of a lot.
As the New Year passes, people become more thoughtful.
"No--precisely--think!"
Li Juefeng growled coldly, gritted his teeth, and the overbearing possessiveness in his eyes was obvious.
"Dad, Mom."
A childish voice came, and Gu Xiaoai and Li Juefeng turned their heads, only to see Len walking in with a yawn, a beautiful little face full of confusion, followed by two servants.
Li Juefeng glanced sideways, and Len immediately stood upright reflexively, blinking hard to clear his mind.
"Have you slept? Didn't you play with your sisters?"
Gu Xiaoai looked at his short hair and asked. Len had a hard time adjusting to the jet lag.
"They asked me to dance, but I didn't want to dance."
Len's childish voice was still a little sleepy. He stared at the mess of flour on the table and pursed his lips unconsciously, "Mom, I'm hungry."
"There are dumplings to eat later."
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After a long time, the bell tower outside the castle rang with a heavy bell, and the firecrackers in the Li family manor became even louder. The fireworks kept lighting up the entire sky, and the sound of firecrackers was endless.
This is a symbol of the coming of the new year.
Staring at the white and tender dumplings that had just been cooked in the pot, Gu Xiaoai leaned next to Li Juefeng, almost dead from exhaustion.
They have been making this dumpling meal for a year...
It’s New Year’s Eve.
Len sat on his knees on the chair in front of the table, blinking at them with a pair of beautiful eyes, and his belly growled unceremoniously with hunger...
"This will be the most tiring dumpling meal I've ever had."
Gu Xiaoai leaned against Li Juefeng and said helplessly, "If you don't eat so many delicacies from various countries in the evening, you have to suffer the pain of cooking by yourself..."
In the end, Gu Xiaoai didn't even have the strength to hold the dumplings.
"I'll carry you back."
Li Juefeng suddenly put her on his back and looked at the two servants coldly, "Bring the dumplings to our room."
Also, this kitchen was basically "swept" by her and Li Juefeng, and the flour and meat fillings flew together, making it a ridiculous mess... Eating New Year's Eve dinner in this environment is a big challenge.