"New Year's Eve, what nonsense!" Han Dongping said on one side.

Lin Liye frowned, "what did I say?"

"It's unlucky to say no more regrets!" Han Dongping is not happy.

"Do you want me to have regrets?" Lin Liye sneered, "I don't mean anything else. I just hope they are both good. I have nothing to worry about. You have to misinterpret it. Do you want me to do something?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Han Dongping flushed angrily. "How can I think that! I've never expected you to feel bad! "

"Hum!" Lin Li Ye cold hum a, no longer answer her.

Aunt sun is going to make dumplings. Shen Nuo goes to help. Lin Liye leaves and Han Dongping goes.

This is the tradition of the Han family. The dumplings for the Chinese New Year are made by everyone.

There are all kinds of fillings.

Shen Nuo used to play pranks when he was young, adding mustard to dumplings.

Choose only one dumpling to see who will eat it.

It's not that they all have to do their own work or anything, it's just a tradition.

On New Year's Eve, the family gathered around the table, making dumplings and chatting.

Until now, Shen Nuo and Lin Liye are about to be grannies, and they will be on a whim on this day, playing pranks like a little girl.

Originally, Lin Liye was a very stable person, but after being a sister-in-law with Shen Nuo for a long time, she gradually narrowed her temperament.

Now it's Lin Liye's turn to have a whim and add spicy strips to some dumplings.

Spicy bar is what she saw on the Internet before. She said it was very hot and many people like it.

Lin Li has bought some of these leaves.

When I saw the brand of the spicy bar, I made it into flowers, with all kinds of shapes and names.

Lin Liye thought that the taste was different, so he bought every one, but unconsciously, it was a big box.

She didn't even have time to eat after the arrival of the goods. Today she brought a whole box to give you a taste.

As a result, people found that the taste was ok, that is, it was too salty and too oily, which was not as delicious as the rumor.

So, Lin Liye picked some and put them into the dumplings.

The old lady couldn't smile. "I still remember last year, Arnold packed canned pineapple into dumplings and mixed it with meat stuffing. I didn't expect it was delicious. It was a bit of pineapple mutton. As a result, you're going to pack the spicy noodles again this year. It's the rhythm of eating dark dumplings once a year. "

"It doesn't have to be delicious. Maybe it is." Lin Liye said with a smile.

Han Xijin came to join the fun, "Yo, which one is wrapped with spicy strips? Mark me so that I don't win when I get it. "

"Good idea." Shen Nuo said with a smile.

Han Xijin will join in the fun of a normal package.

Because what he made is so ugly, you can see that it was made by him. The whole dumpling itself is a very obvious mark.

So Shen promised not to let him have special tastes.

Han Dongping didn't want to do that. He looked at them from a distance and sat around the dining table. Then he hissed, "what a big man! He's so unstable!"

Finish saying, he sees Han Zhuofeng also want to join in the fun, call him, "Zhuofeng, you come with me."

Han Zhuo's eyes look at the restaurant and see Han Dongping's black face. He feels that there is light on one side, but generally dark on the other.

Finally, he sighed and left with Han Dongping.