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Yan Muzhi and Bai Yuyuan laughed and made noise, and the whole day passed like this.

When he opened his eyes the next morning, Yan Muzhi was a little dazed.

He knew that today was the day to go to Bai's house, so he stayed on the bed and refused to get up.Time seems to have returned to the time when we first started living together. Every morning when lying on the bed, we can smell the aroma of Bai Yuyuan in the restaurant. Bai Yuyuan always has a way to make the boring breakfast delicious and full of wit.Yan Muzhi turned over, and as expected, he smelled a faint fragrance.

"Get up." Pushing open the door, Bai Yuyuan was wearing a small white apron.

Yan Muzhi blinked, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It felt like boxing champion Taylor suddenly put on children's clothes, and the sense of disobedience was absolutely terrifying.

But now, Bai Yuyuan was wearing an apron that didn't fit very well, and he felt inexplicably homely.

"What are you laughing at?" A trace of helplessness flashed across Bai Yuyuan's eyes, and he walked over to touch Yan Muzhi's hair with his warm palm.

Yan Muzhi shook his head: "Do you have any flour on hand?"

"...When will I have the habit of leaving the kitchen without washing my hands?" Bai Yuyuan was helpless.

Yan Muzhi thought so too, this person is such a fuss, making him come out without washing his hands is probably more uncomfortable than killing him.

Thinking of this, Yan Muzhi suddenly thought of playing tricks, turned over and rolled over and asked lazily: "What delicious food did you cook? Otherwise, I won't get up."

"If you don't get up, you won't have anything to eat." An impatient person like Bai Yuyuan always coaxed Yan Muzhi gently.

Yan Muzhi rolled happily, and then turned around to find that Bai Yuyuan was already standing at the door...

"..." Yan Muzhi was dumbfounded.

What is this called? !

How can this be so!

Can we still have fun together? !

Bai Yuyuan was standing at the door, with his long arms stretched slightly, looking very handsome and stylish: "Do you want to eat? Taro ball and red bean soup."

Emma that must eat!

Gulu, one of the words of admiration, got up!Swish to the table!That's just so energetic!

Bai Fuyuan almost laughed out loud, stuffed a spoon into his hand, thought for a while and pulled it out again: "Go and brush your teeth."

Yan Muzhi rubbed it slowly, and quickly came back after brushing his teeth, and saw Bai Yanyuan tasting it: "It's not hot anymore, come on."

Yan Muzhi smiled and took a bite out of the ceramic spoon that was re-stuffed in his hand. On a winter morning, the red-headed taro ball soup tasted deliciously sweet.

He narrowed his eyes and nodded happily: "When did you learn it?"

"I asked the chef of the dessert shop." Bai Yuyuan's tone was flat.

Yan Muzhi's heart warmed up: "I will definitely perform well today!"

This back and forth dialogue made Bai Yuyuan a little dumbfounded, after a moment of silence, Bai Yuyuan said: "You don't need to show it."

After a short pause, he continued: "They will like you."

As long as it is the truest you, no one will dislike it.

After eating and drinking enough, Bai Yuyuan brought a gift and went downstairs with Yan Muzhi.

The Bai family is still the same, and it looks heavily guarded. To be honest, Yan Muzhi always wondered why the Bai family looked like the presidential palace. This is really the highest security, okay?It's much better now, at least there are fewer bodyguards, and it seems to be a lot better.

The person who opened the door was no longer Bai Yuqing, but Bai's mother came out and opened the door. When she saw Yan Muzhi, she was startled and then smiled: "Come in, it's quite cold outside today."

Yan Muzhi was completely stunned.

He never thought that one day when he stood in front of the Bai family again, he would have such a calm and warm opening speech. He subconsciously looked at Bai Yuyuan beside him. Bai Yuyuan looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

Yan Muzhi took a breath and followed him in, and saw Bai's father sitting on the sofa, and although Yan Muzhi was slightly taken aback when he saw Yan Muzhi, he also smiled at Yan Yan in a friendly manner.

What he couldn't see was that Bai Yuyuan breathed a sigh of relief silently behind him. It goes without saying how much effort he had put in for this, but Bai Yuyuan knew that it was worth it for the sake of admiration.

Throughout the day, Yan Muzhi became more and more relaxed, and finally even discussed history with Father Bai.

Father Bai was a history buff, but fortunately Yan Muzhi had no hobbies when he was a child, and the fun was something like the Three Kingdoms, Tang and Song Dynasties, and he was so happy to talk to Father Bai, so he only had to drink and worship.

Not far away, Mu Yu quietly looked at the two who were talking and laughing at Yanyan, a smile flashed across his eyes.

Bai Fuyuan sat beside her at some unknown time: "How are you doing recently?"

"I don't know when Bai Yuqing's case will be judged." When Mu Yu mentioned this, his expression darkened a little: "But these are still my choices, and I have no regrets."

She and Bai Yuqing have already obtained the certificate, but they haven't had time to hold a grand wedding.

Bai Yuyuan was silent for a moment, then smiled at her: "I wish you happiness, Bai Yuqing is not a bad person, he will treat you well."

Mu Yu's face paled slightly, she had decided to let it go, but sometimes when she saw Bai Yuyuan's face, she would always think of those childhood days when she was a child, when Bai Yuyuan's eyes were so clear that it was for herself.

"Thank you, and I wish you happiness too." In the end, it only turned into a blessing to each other.

"By the way, I have to call you little brother from now on." Mu Yu chuckled lightly.

"Sister-in-law." Bai Yuyuan followed good advice.

"When and where are you going to hold your wedding?" Bai Mu came over and asked suddenly.

Bai Yuyuan was stunned for a moment, then Mu Yu smiled and said, "Ask you."

This really stumped Bai Yuyuan, he never imagined that one day he would say such words from his conservative mother.Bai Fuyuan never even dared to mention to her that he and Yan Muzhi would go abroad to get married one day.

But now, Baimu spoke calmly like this.

Bai Fuyuan smiled: "I've thought about it, Muzhi likes the sea, and might want to go to an island wedding."

"Well, it's good. I'll see how many people I can invite and go to the fun together. It's been a long time since our family has had a junior get married." Bai Mu's expression was unusually calm and gentle, like all elders, looking forward to their marriage.

Bai Fuyuan only felt a warm current in his heart: "Mom..."

"I've thought about it, it's fine for you to feel good about it, and I don't want to get involved in these matters anymore." Bai Mu laughed.

For the first time, Bai Yuyuan felt that his mother seemed a little old.

Her normally well-maintained skin was a little sagging, and her temples were turning white uncontrollably.

She was once so proud, but now the smile on her face can be described as kind and kind.

Sometimes, Baimu thinks it's really good to be like this.

When she saw Bai Yuyuan and Yan Muzhi together, the smile on Bai Yuyuan's face that surprised her, she decided to let go.

No one can really protect their children for the rest of their lives, so the most important thing is to watch him walk towards his own happiness when he still has the energy to spare.

"Let me know when you've chosen a wedding date, so I can see what kind of invitations I can order for you." Bai Mu said calmly, stretching out her hand to comb her hair.

Bai Fuyuan nodded: "Okay, thank you Mom."

"For so many years..." Mother Bai seemed to want to say something, but after thinking about it, she lost face and fell silent.

For so many years, your phrase "Mom" is the most sincere.

On the other side, Yan Muzhi, who didn't know when he started playing chess, put down his last move and sighed, "Why do I feel like I'm about to lose?"

Father Bai smiled heartily: "Hahaha, isn't that right?"

He stretched out his hand and lowered it, unceremoniously——

encircled.