There are dragon and lion dances, and various performances, without exception, all with a festive atmosphere.
At this moment, Feng Sujin really felt that it was time for the new year.
The atmosphere for the new year has come.
After a while, all the dumplings came out.
Feng Sujin smelled, and could not help sighing: "ah, it's so fragrant, it must be good to eat."
Nong Ruolan said with a smile, "taste it quickly. When you make dumplings, you want to eat them."
For Feng Sujin, no matter how big, Nong Ruolan treats her as a child. Her daughter, of course, should be spoiled.
Feng Sujin is beside her mother and cannot help being coquettish.
She is really happy to enjoy her mother's love.
How long, how many years, she did not eat mother's dumplings, did not have a good new year with their parents.
She is very happy now. She feels very happy eating the dumplings made by her mother.
There is a sense of happiness all over.
Feng Sujin took one and put it into her mouth.
"Be careful of the heat."
In fact, for Nong Ruolan, especially for the mother, when the child grows up, there are comforts and feelings in her heart, and there are sorrows in her heart, for fear that the child doesn't need them.
So at this time, watching Feng Sujin eat her dumplings and look at her happy appearance, she has a feeling of being needed by children.
Feng Sujin chews the dumplings, tears will appear in her eyes, "eat well, mom, or the dumplings you make are delicious, with the taste of childhood."
Eating, fengsujin miss.
I used to think that after my mother went, she hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time.
At that time, in the wind house, there was the old witch. She and her sister were abused. It would be nice to have a full meal on weekdays.
She is also very frugal, reluctant to buy food.
Sometimes, after a festival, she will take her sister out to eat dumplings.
But it's not the taste of parents, not the taste of mother's dumplings.
Now that she can eat it again, she is really happy.
"Silly child, if you want to eat it, mom will often pack it for you later."
"Mm-hmm."
Feng Su Jin 's eyes were all in tears at this time.
Nong Ruolan also laments that her eyes are sour. These years, she has really worked hard for this child. She has to bear the responsibility that does not belong to her since she was a teenager.
Fortunately, now the child is suffering from Jun Mo's cold, which is also the best of the best.
When the dumplings are ready, their family sit together, watch TV and eat dumplings.
There will be parties on Empire one TV every year. Wonderful parties are the same as new year's Eve dinner.
Watching the program, we talked and laughed from time to time.
After all, the baby is still small, and then he falls asleep in Jun Mo's cold arms.
Jun Mohan gently holds the baby, ready to send him to the room to sleep.
At this time, everyone was also sleepy, and Feng Sujin followed Jun Mohan upstairs.
Jun Mohan carefully puts the baby on the crib and covers the quilt for him.
Feng Sujin also follows in, looking at the baby looking at Jun Mohan, the expression is satisfied.
"Is ah Jin happy?"
"Mmm, happy."
"Just be happy."
He took her back to the first floor for the new year, just to make her happy.
Jun Mohan straightens out her hair for Feng Sujin. "Are you sleepy? Go wash and wash your hair and go to sleep for a while."
"Mm-hmm."
At home, Feng Sujin didn't want to do anything, and what to do was to remind her of her.
After washing and washing, they went to bed. Feng Sujin lay in Jun Mohan's cold arms. Looking at the light of the red Festival outside, he felt relaxed all over.
She just wanted to lie down in Jun Mo's cold arms and didn't want to sleep.