Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

"In a fit of anger, Katrina also became engaged to another man."

"Until I gave birth, my mother didn't know about Katrina's existence."

"Later, when I was five years old, Katrina broke off the marriage contract with her fiancé because of her fiance's violent tendencies. My father and my mother's life after marriage has always been as respectful as guests, and their lives are very ordinary. They are like each other. Like royal couples, participating in various social activities, gradually, the hearts of men began to float."

"My first love and his fiance broke off the marriage contract, and my father just got tired of the marriage life. They met at several banquets by coincidence, the old lover met, you wink my eyes and I miss the beauty of the past, it's easy The old feelings are rekindled.

"They got back together. They had been secretly dating for three years before my mother knew about it. After learning about it, my mother became unbearable and clamored for a divorce. But my grandfather and the royal family did not allow them to dissolve their marriage. . You know, the divorce of the prince and the princess is a major event that will cause social turmoil."

"They are no longer in love, but they have to live together. My father became more blatant, he even took Katrina to the royal banquet. Gradually, my mother was depressed, and various reasons made her lose weight. She is suffering from depression."

Speaking of this, Susanna's expression cooled down.

Wei Xin heard this with a heavy heart.

The setting sun in the distance has gone down.

Wei Xin looked at the reddish clouds to the west before asking Susanna, "As far as I know, the princess died of cancer, right?"

"Ah…"

Susannah in her arms snorted coldly, with a mocking smile on her face, she said, "No, she committed suicide."

Wei Xin's eyes sank.

Susanna's voice hasn't stopped. She said, "She was lying on the bed in their bedroom and cut her wrist artery, and the blood ran out. It was a real pain." Susanna leaned her head on Wei Xin's shoulder. She said, "And I was the first person to see her body."

That night, Susanna really couldn't sleep and was very flustered. In the middle of the night, the housekeeper was asleep, and the nine-year-old Susanna came quietly to her mother's room. She pushed open the door hard, stood in the dark room, and called mother a few times.

Her mother never answered her.

Susanna turned on the light and saw the red sheets and the pale mother. She couldn't help but screamed in surprise. When they found Susanna's father, he was still in Katrina's bed. The two were hugging each other, and they could only do things as a couple.

The next day, the whole country of R country learned the news of the death of the princess.

Wei Xin trembled all over when she heard it, "Your father is too human!"

Susanna did not answer.

She just sighed, "So man..."

"I don't know if all men are like this, at least the friends around me are people who are very loyal to feelings. But my father really corrupted the image of men in my heart." So Susana for twenty-six years , Have never been in love.

Until I met Wei Xin, a pester.

After hearing this, Wei Xin raised her eyebrows, and she said, "From now on, my fashion show, your little sister, don't want to step in with her cheap hooves."

Susanna was dumb.

"Speaking of which, my sister's favorite fashion designer is you."

Hearing that, Wei Xin did not hesitate, and the answer was fluent, and said, "Then what I don't like most is seeing Margaret wearing the clothes I designed." She rubbed Susanna's cheek and said, "My favorite, You are the one."

Susanna opened her eyes and glanced at her, and gave her a word or two, "Sorry enough."

…

The honeymoon of these two people was not ashamed or embarrassed, and the group of people far away in Binjiang City also had a lively life.

At the end of the twelfth lunar month, apart from the New Year's Eve, there is still a small year. The days of the New Year are different in the north and the south. The twenty-fourth of the twelfth lunar month in the south and the twenty-third of the twelfth lunar month in the north. The customs of the two places are also different. The new year in Binjiang City is the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month.

Originally, Fang Yusheng planned to let Wei Shuyi come as a guest at home and make dumplings by the way. As a result, he and Jiaren Wu were still training in Long's house at Guozhuang A, and didn't come back until New Year's Eve. In desperation, Fang Yusheng had to make dumplings with Qiao Jiusheng.

Qiao Jiusheng can make dumplings, but the taste of the dumplings is not satisfactory.

Aunt Jin’s little grandson is already four years old. She has to go back to her hometown after a young age. She also has her own family and cannot stay at Fang Yusheng's house all the time. Early in the morning, Fang Yusheng called Qi Bufan, and after learning that he didn't need to go to the base today, he asked him to come to the house for the holidays, and by the way bring some vegetables from the vegetable market.

Qi Bufan has reason to suspect that Fang Yusheng didn't call him to eat, he called him to help run errands to buy vegetables.

When Qi Bufan arrived, Fang Yusheng just kneaded the dough. Aunt Jin is chopping meat, and Qiao Jiusheng is rolling out the dough. Qi Bufan glanced at Qiao Jiusheng's cheeks, his expression a little hard to say. "Madam, let me do it."

Qiao Jiusheng quickly dropped the rolling pin, brought in another stool, and sat on the side to make dumplings.

Yan Nuo and Ji Yinbing went for a run in the morning. They went back to the house in sweat. Seeing that the kitchen was full of energy, Ji Yinbing walked over and took a look. She was a little surprised, "Making dumplings?"

"Yeah."

No one in country I eats this. When Ji Yinbing was living in country A, she occasionally went to a Chinese restaurant to eat, but she had eaten dumplings a few times. But the promise has never been eaten once. He is full of curiosity about dumplings.

"I'll help you." Yan Nuo felt that making dumplings is a simple task, and walked to Qiao Jiusheng as he said.

Yan promised to wash his hands, Ji Yinbing brought him a small stool.

Promise to sit down, the legs are too long, but uncomfortable.

"Forget it, I just squat."

As soon as the promise came, the kitchen, which was originally quite spacious, suddenly became crowded.

Qiao Jiusheng said, "Let's just go to the yard to pack. There are too many people and I can't stand in the kitchen."

So they moved the pots and pans into the yard.

Yan Nuo followed Qiao Jiusheng's movements and made a dumpling. He stared at the dumpling he made, showing an awkward look. Ji Yinbing couldn't stand it anymore, so he said, "Promise, you still don't mess up."

The promise was a little injured.

He said to Ji Yinbing, "How about you try?"

Ji Yinbing waved his hand and refused, "I don't have the courage of you."

Yan promised to stand up and let go of the poor dough and meat. Ji Yinbing asked Fang Yusheng, "What holiday is the New Year?" She had never heard of it.

Fang Yusheng said, "Sacrifice to the Stove Festival."

"what?"

Fang Yusheng told Ji Yinbing about the origin of the Festival. Ji Yinbing has always known many myths and stories in China, but she didn't know much about it, so she listened with relish. It was almost nine o'clock in the morning when Fang Yusheng and the others finally made a big pot of dumplings.