On our wedding night, my husband changed!

"Sister Ginkgo, stop here and wait for me. What do you mean? How can the things I make be the same as my uncle's?"

Jasmine is really a backlash, and she is also an online troll. Chasing Ginkgo must explain clearly, how come the things she makes are on the same level as her uncle? Isn’t it much more delicious than my uncle’s?

"Go to bed quickly, we have to get up early tomorrow morning."

Ginkgo smiled helplessly, then held down the chattering Jasmine and closed the door directly. While blocking out the sound from outside, Ginkgo put away her smile.

He lowered his head and picked up his phone, looking at the dozens of missed calls and text messages on it, and fell into silence.

Without exception, they were all messages from Gao He. What happened a year ago seemed like it happened yesterday. Although Ginkgo knew that Gao Hexin had not cheated on her at that time,...

Ginkgo still couldn't accept it, it was like a lump in her throat. She once thought of letting it go. Everyone was talking about how rare they were. Ginkgo also knew that with her status, an orphan, and the son of a high-ranking official willing to marry him, it should be hers. Blessing.

Gao He lowered his head to admit his mistake again, and was so humble that the Gao family's face was put at his feet and he begged for forgiveness...

It's just that every time Ginkgo thinks about forgiveness, she will think of what he once did, being unfaithful once and disloyal a hundred times, and Ginkgo can't bear the pain in her heart.

"Stop contacting me. Life is long. Go see someone else. I'm not good enough for you."

Ginkgo closed her eyes and put down the phone, sent the last text message, and then turned off the phone. This phone will not be opened again, and everything in the past will be buried like this.

Everything is fate. Since she cannot face it, even if she is temporarily soft-hearted, Ginkgo knows that when many things happen in the future, she will still think of that incident, and she will never let it go.

In this life, she had missed her fate with Gao He, and there was no turning back.

The ten-mile spring breeze in the early morning was warm. Although it was already the autumnal equinox, it still did not hinder the good weather here. In the blink of an eye, Hua Sheng and her two children had been discharged from the hospital for three months.

"Miss, you haven't touched the pastry yet? I made it in a different way. You can try it."

Jasmine cleared the dining table and looked at the four rose-shaped soft cakes. Hua Sheng couldn't help but ask.

When she was discharged from the hospital, Jasmine followed Ginkgo's instructions for the soup her uncle made, but Hua Sheng didn't drink it either. It wasn't that Hua Sheng refused, but just as he was about to drink it, Chang An raised his hand and spilled it. Although the temperature was not very hot, But after all, children's skin is so tender and smooth, and it burns red immediately.

Not only Hua Sheng felt distressed, but Ginkgo and Jasmine also felt distressed. No one dared to talk about drinking soup. Hua Sheng even directly said that it is better not to drink soup when the children are around in the future. Children want everything they see at this time. As a result, I didn’t pay attention and got burned!

Now that so much time has passed, Jiang Liu would cook something every night when he had time, but once, Hua Sheng didn't eat either.

Jasmine really didn't want her uncle's thoughts to go to waste.

"I remember the roses you made before were not like this?"

"Jasmine, there is progress! Keep working hard."

Hua Sheng didn't think much about it. Jasmine, who was not shocked, picked up a piece and ate it. Then her expression changed and she put it down without leaving a trace. This taste...

It's really hard to describe in words, it's too sweet and the smell of rose is too strong.

Hua Sheng thought about it for a while, and in the end, he was very proud and didn't want to hit Jasmine.

"Miss, I just changed the mold. Is the taste so different?"