Chapter 393
Chapter 393
Chapter 393
"Ah, ah, you have to call me sister."
Little Butterfly sat on the sofa, teasing her younger brother Tang Yueming.
Tang Yueming has a thick head and a thick head, and currently he can only call a few simple words such as father and mother.
"Sister." Little Butterfly guided him to call someone.
"Hi hi."
Tang Yueming slobbered at the corner of his mouth, and swayed his body with a smile on his face, but he didn't call anyone.
"Sister." Little Butterfly guided again.
"Hey."
Tang Yueming responded immediately, very clearly.
Little Butterfly was stunned, why did you agree?
But first he couldn't help laughing.
And Tang Yueming saw Little Butterfly laughing, so he laughed too, and said baby words that he couldn't understand.
Little Butterfly reached out and scratched his fleshy chin, it was soft, soft, and it felt particularly good.
At this moment, Tang Yueming suddenly said: "Sister, hi~"
Little Butterfly widened her eyes when she heard the words, and said in surprise, "Mom, my younger brother called me older sister just now."
"really?"
Ye Weilan was also surprised when she heard the words, but she wasn't surprised at all, because Tang Yueming would call her sister, and it had nothing to do with Little Butterfly teaching him.
Because Tang Yueming knew how to call her sister.
Not long after he was born, the couple not only guided him to call him mom and dad, but also often held him to the photo of Little Butterfly and told him that this was his sister. As time went by, he would naturally call him sister.
"Really, I heard you right." Little Butterfly looked excitedly at her younger brother Tang Yueming.
"Call my sister."
"Sister, hey hey hey~"
Tang Yueming smirked at Little Butterfly, her chin was full of saliva.
"Did you hear that?" Little Butterfly proudly showed off to Ye Weilan who came over.
Then, with the saliva towel around Tang Yueming's neck, he wiped the drool on his chin very gently.
After wiping and hugging him, Tang Yueming writhed in Little Butterfly's arms like a little pig, and even kissed Little Butterfly's tender cheeks, making her cheeks drool.
"time to eat."
At this moment, Tang Zhou came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and carrying dishes.
It's rare for him to cook today, Tang Zhoucong's cooking skills are actually pretty good.
"It's time to eat."
Since Tang Zhou brought the last soup to the table, today's dishes are considered complete.
Nine dishes and one soup, ten in total, imply perfection.
Ye Weilan picked up her son Tang Yueming, and pulled Little Butterfly off the sofa.
"We're done eating."
In previous years, they would go back to Tang Zhou's parents' house to celebrate the new year, but this year, they stayed at home for the sake of Little Butterfly. Even Aunt Sun, who was cooking, was sent home early.
Today it's just their family.
Reunion is round, no outsiders are needed.
"Come on, let's toast."
Tang Zhou picked up the wine glass, first touched his wife's red wine glass, and then touched Xiao Die's juice glass.
Turning around, she saw Tang Yueming holding a feeding bottle and looking at everyone in a daze.
Tang Zhou also bumped into him with a smile.
"Little brother, touch one too."
Little Butterfly giggled when he heard the words, thinking that what Dad said was very funny, and then he wanted to have a toast with the second child.
When Tang Yueming saw the juice cup that her sister stretched out for him, she thought she was going to give it to him, and immediately smiled, her face was full of excitement, and she reached out to grab it, but forgot that she was still holding a milk bottle.
In this way, it looks like clinking glasses with Little Butterfly, but it makes Little Butterfly happy, thinking that having a younger brother is actually pretty good.
"Ah da da da~"
Seeing that her sister not only didn't pass the cup to her, but also drank the juice inside, Tang Yueming stared at her big round eyes, puffed her mouth, clenched her small fists, and patted her children's dining chair angrily.
It's a pity that it has no power, but it looks even more cute.
It caused everyone to laugh again.
At this moment, Tang Zhou's cell phone rang, and he picked it up to have a look.
Seeing this, Ye Weilan, who was sitting opposite, was a little dissatisfied and said, "It's Chinese New Year, can't you let your work go?"
Hearing this, Tang Zhou put down his phone and said, "It's not work, it's a message from my third grandfather. One is to wish me a happy New Year. The other is to say that Mr. Song is kind and let Fan Wan go home for the New Year. The third is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. , there will be a temple sacrifice, ask us if we have time to go to participate.”
Ye Weilan is also an intelligent person, and she grasped the key points of the words in an instant.
"He wants to ask if Little Butterfly has come back for the New Year?"
Tang Zhoucong smiled and nodded, agreeing with her statement, and then said: "But it is true to invite us to participate in the sacrificial activities."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the little butterfly opposite, she was competing with a chicken leg.
Seeing her greasy face, Tang Zhou took out a wet tissue and wiped it gently for her.
Little Butterfly didn't notice this at all. Seeing her father wipe her face, she still raised her head in a daze.
Looking at the clumsy little appearance, Tang Zhou felt tenderness in his heart.
………………
"Grandma, here's something delicious, I'll eat it for you."
Millet put the fried rake with a bite into Grandma Huang's bowl.
"Didn't you like it the most before? Didn't it taste bad?" Grandma didn't dislike the rice grains she had eaten before. She picked them up and took a bite, and found that the taste was good, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Just when she was surprised, she heard Xiaomi Li said: "I have tasted it, this one is very crispy, grandma's teeth are not good, this crispy one is edible."
Grandma Huang stopped her chopsticks when she heard the words, and then said sadly: "Grandma's baby, why is it so unfair to let you..."
"Mom, it's Chinese New Year, what are you talking about, isn't it very good now."
Fan Yaohua interrupted Grandma Huang's words, not letting her continue.
"Yes, yes, look at me, it's true, I should be happy today."
Grandma Huang also reacted, and added another piece of fried rake to the millet.
"Thank you grandma." Xiaomi Li showed a happy smile.
She is really happy and feels very happy now.
"Mom bought fireworks, and after dinner, mom will take you to the yard to set off fireworks."
Seeing her happy appearance, Fan Yaohua added fuel to the fire.
"Wow, really?" Xiao Mi was surprised.
The reason why she was surprised was because Fan Yaohua said before that she was too timid to set off firecrackers.
Xiaomi Li has been very sensible since she was a child. Although she wanted to, she never asked Fan Yaohua to buy fireworks.
In fact, Fan Yaohua is not afraid of setting off fireworks, she just thinks it's not worth the money, plus they were not financially well before, so naturally they are even more reluctant.
Ironically, after Mi Mi's death, their finances improved a lot, because they received a lot of compensation, which was Mi Mi's life money.
In the past every New Year's Eve, Mi Li stood in the yard, watching other houses in the town set off fireworks.
Thinking of her poor baby, Fan Yaohua bought some fireworks as soon as she gritted her teeth this year.
"Of course it's true, hurry up and eat, we'll set off fireworks after dinner." Fan Yaohua said with a smile.
Hearing this, Xiao Mili picked up his rice bowl and quickly took two big mouthfuls.
Grandma Huang said with a smile beside her.
"Don't eat so fast, be careful of choking."
After hearing this, Xiao Mili slowed down, finally put down the bowl and said, "Mom, forget it, let's not set off the fireworks."
"Why?" Fan Yaohua was a little surprised.
"Mom is afraid of setting off fireworks, right? You don't want to set off fireworks just because of me." Xiaomi Li said obediently.
Fan Yaohua was very moved when she heard the words, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, she blinked and suppressed the tears, pretending to be nonchalant.
Putting down the chopsticks, he touched Mi Li's small face.
"Xiaomi is the bravest child and can protect grandma, so can you set off fireworks by yourself at night?"
"Really? Is it really possible?" Xiaomi Li stood up from her chair excitedly.
"Of course it's true, does Xiaomi Mi dare?"
"Of course I dare, I am brave."
The small hands holding the chopsticks clenched into fists, indicating that she is very powerful.
"That's good, then let's eat, or the food will be cold after the meeting." Fan Yaohua said softly.
Hearing this, Xiao Mili picked up his rice bowl again and quickly picked it up.
There are rice grains all over the face.
………………
"Dad, let me tell you, the dishes you cook are the best in the world."
The vegetable dumplings contained braised meatballs, and he vowed that Cai Lichun is the best cooking father in the world.
Liu Hongyu was amused by her, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and put the balls in the bowl, be careful not to drop them."
"No, I'm very..."
Before she finished speaking, the meatballs fell off her chopsticks and rolled onto the table.
Before Cai Lichun could speak, she reached out and grabbed the meatballs into her bowl, pretending nothing happened.
When she saw the way her parents looked at her, she said with some embarrassment: "It's okay, you can still eat."
Cai Lichun did not preach, but smiled and said: "Hurry up and eat, if you like to eat, eat more."
"Mmm, yes." Cai Dumpling nodded.
Picking up the braised meatballs in the bowl, he took a bite and showed a happy smile.
The meatballs made by Cai Lichun are filled with starch, eggs, and water chestnuts. They are deep-fried in an oil pan until they are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and then thickened and braised in soy sauce.
The meatballs made in this way are fat but not greasy, refreshing and crispy, fresh and tender, and have an excellent taste.
"Father, I'm in Taoyuan Village, and I can actually eat your meatballs. Little Butterfly and Xiaomi also said that your cooking is delicious."
Although Cai Dumpling has been bedridden, her personality is still very cheerful, and she babbles while eating the delicious food cooked by her father.
Cai Lichun was a little surprised when he heard this.
"There are still people cooking for you in Taoyuan Village, do you still eat?"
"Of course we don't need to cook, and we don't need to eat. We eat incense, and incense can be turned into anything we want. I will turn incense into meatballs made by my father, ah, ah, one bite at a time, hahaha ..."
Vegetable dumplings danced happily.
The things transformed from incense can not only be used or eaten by oneself, but also given to others.
That's why Little Butterfly and Xiaomi Mili can taste the meatballs made by Cai Lichun.
But in fact, this is just that the dumplings shared this beautiful taste memory with them through the incense, and it was not the taste they ate themselves.
And this is the incense that belongs to vegetable dumplings, full of the love and longing of Cai Lichun and his wife for their daughter.
So after eating the little butterfly and the millet grains, he could also taste the meatballs made by Cai Lichun, but he couldn't absorb the incense in them to nourish his soul.
But even so, it's amazing.
It is also through this method that Taoyuan Village has derived various items, and there are so many types that they are no less rare than the world.
Even through unrestrained imagination, many things that are not in the world are born.
It's just that due to the environment, Taoyuan Village has not yet produced a complete commodity trading market, and it is basically self-sufficient, or simply giving each other.
However, after obtaining Fengdu, Song Ci changed its name to [Taocheng], in fact, intending to develop it into a market for free exchange of goods.
Zhu Daoheng, the original owner of Taoyuan Village, is a scholar, but he is too ideal and romantic.
Although Taoyuan Village is good, not everyone has the extremely low desires like him. People are social animals, and the same is true for doing tricks. They also have needs for "materials".
Cai Lichun and his wife were also very surprised when they heard Cai Jiaozi babbling about her interesting stories in Taoyuan Village.
It turns out that after death, there is still such a place to go.
But Cai Dumpling was talking, and suddenly asked: "Mom and Dad, will you forget?
After speaking, he looked at the two of them seriously.
The husband and wife looked at each other, and Cai Lichun took the initiative to ask, "Why do you suddenly ask like this?"
"Because there are many children, mom and dad have forgotten them, and no one gave them incense. They are all so sad and pitiful. Will mom and dad forget me one day?" Some choked up.
Liu Hongyu hurriedly put down her chopsticks and hugged her in her arms.
"Of course not, mom and dad will never forget vegetable dumplings, you will always be our little baby."
"Your mother is right, so don't be sad, why will father forget you so much?"
He suddenly understood why Song Ci asked him to burn yellow paper money to the wild ghosts in Taoyuan Village.
"Well, I love Mom and Dad too, and I won't forget you either."
Cai Dumpling's mood came and went quickly, and he became happy again.
"I often come back secretly to see you, although you can't see me, but I can see you, I am so happy..."
Seeing the cheerful smile on Cai Jiaozi's face, Liu Hongyu hugged her even tighter, and kissed her face again and again.
"Cai Dumpling, you have to take good care of yourself alone, Mom and Dad will never forget you, and you should always be happy..."
"Okay."
The vegetable dumplings are crispy all over, she is very happy now.
There was a cannon sound outside, and then a stream of light flashed in the house.
"Wow, fireworks."
Cai Jiaozi struggled to get down from her mother's arms, came to the window sill, tiptoed, pulled the window sill, and looked out the window.
Colorful fireworks bloom in the sky.
So beautiful.
Cai Jiaozi's bright pupils reflected the streamer in the sky, full of longing for the future.
"Brother Immortal, Happy New Year!"
She shouted to the fireworks in the sky.
She believed that the fireworks blooming in the sky would convey her words to the fairy brother.
(End of this chapter)
"Ah, ah, you have to call me sister."
Little Butterfly sat on the sofa, teasing her younger brother Tang Yueming.
Tang Yueming has a thick head and a thick head, and currently he can only call a few simple words such as father and mother.
"Sister." Little Butterfly guided him to call someone.
"Hi hi."
Tang Yueming slobbered at the corner of his mouth, and swayed his body with a smile on his face, but he didn't call anyone.
"Sister." Little Butterfly guided again.
"Hey."
Tang Yueming responded immediately, very clearly.
Little Butterfly was stunned, why did you agree?
But first he couldn't help laughing.
And Tang Yueming saw Little Butterfly laughing, so he laughed too, and said baby words that he couldn't understand.
Little Butterfly reached out and scratched his fleshy chin, it was soft, soft, and it felt particularly good.
At this moment, Tang Yueming suddenly said: "Sister, hi~"
Little Butterfly widened her eyes when she heard the words, and said in surprise, "Mom, my younger brother called me older sister just now."
"really?"
Ye Weilan was also surprised when she heard the words, but she wasn't surprised at all, because Tang Yueming would call her sister, and it had nothing to do with Little Butterfly teaching him.
Because Tang Yueming knew how to call her sister.
Not long after he was born, the couple not only guided him to call him mom and dad, but also often held him to the photo of Little Butterfly and told him that this was his sister. As time went by, he would naturally call him sister.
"Really, I heard you right." Little Butterfly looked excitedly at her younger brother Tang Yueming.
"Call my sister."
"Sister, hey hey hey~"
Tang Yueming smirked at Little Butterfly, her chin was full of saliva.
"Did you hear that?" Little Butterfly proudly showed off to Ye Weilan who came over.
Then, with the saliva towel around Tang Yueming's neck, he wiped the drool on his chin very gently.
After wiping and hugging him, Tang Yueming writhed in Little Butterfly's arms like a little pig, and even kissed Little Butterfly's tender cheeks, making her cheeks drool.
"time to eat."
At this moment, Tang Zhou came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and carrying dishes.
It's rare for him to cook today, Tang Zhoucong's cooking skills are actually pretty good.
"It's time to eat."
Since Tang Zhou brought the last soup to the table, today's dishes are considered complete.
Nine dishes and one soup, ten in total, imply perfection.
Ye Weilan picked up her son Tang Yueming, and pulled Little Butterfly off the sofa.
"We're done eating."
In previous years, they would go back to Tang Zhou's parents' house to celebrate the new year, but this year, they stayed at home for the sake of Little Butterfly. Even Aunt Sun, who was cooking, was sent home early.
Today it's just their family.
Reunion is round, no outsiders are needed.
"Come on, let's toast."
Tang Zhou picked up the wine glass, first touched his wife's red wine glass, and then touched Xiao Die's juice glass.
Turning around, she saw Tang Yueming holding a feeding bottle and looking at everyone in a daze.
Tang Zhou also bumped into him with a smile.
"Little brother, touch one too."
Little Butterfly giggled when he heard the words, thinking that what Dad said was very funny, and then he wanted to have a toast with the second child.
When Tang Yueming saw the juice cup that her sister stretched out for him, she thought she was going to give it to him, and immediately smiled, her face was full of excitement, and she reached out to grab it, but forgot that she was still holding a milk bottle.
In this way, it looks like clinking glasses with Little Butterfly, but it makes Little Butterfly happy, thinking that having a younger brother is actually pretty good.
"Ah da da da~"
Seeing that her sister not only didn't pass the cup to her, but also drank the juice inside, Tang Yueming stared at her big round eyes, puffed her mouth, clenched her small fists, and patted her children's dining chair angrily.
It's a pity that it has no power, but it looks even more cute.
It caused everyone to laugh again.
At this moment, Tang Zhou's cell phone rang, and he picked it up to have a look.
Seeing this, Ye Weilan, who was sitting opposite, was a little dissatisfied and said, "It's Chinese New Year, can't you let your work go?"
Hearing this, Tang Zhou put down his phone and said, "It's not work, it's a message from my third grandfather. One is to wish me a happy New Year. The other is to say that Mr. Song is kind and let Fan Wan go home for the New Year. The third is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. , there will be a temple sacrifice, ask us if we have time to go to participate.”
Ye Weilan is also an intelligent person, and she grasped the key points of the words in an instant.
"He wants to ask if Little Butterfly has come back for the New Year?"
Tang Zhoucong smiled and nodded, agreeing with her statement, and then said: "But it is true to invite us to participate in the sacrificial activities."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the little butterfly opposite, she was competing with a chicken leg.
Seeing her greasy face, Tang Zhou took out a wet tissue and wiped it gently for her.
Little Butterfly didn't notice this at all. Seeing her father wipe her face, she still raised her head in a daze.
Looking at the clumsy little appearance, Tang Zhou felt tenderness in his heart.
………………
"Grandma, here's something delicious, I'll eat it for you."
Millet put the fried rake with a bite into Grandma Huang's bowl.
"Didn't you like it the most before? Didn't it taste bad?" Grandma didn't dislike the rice grains she had eaten before. She picked them up and took a bite, and found that the taste was good, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Just when she was surprised, she heard Xiaomi Li said: "I have tasted it, this one is very crispy, grandma's teeth are not good, this crispy one is edible."
Grandma Huang stopped her chopsticks when she heard the words, and then said sadly: "Grandma's baby, why is it so unfair to let you..."
"Mom, it's Chinese New Year, what are you talking about, isn't it very good now."
Fan Yaohua interrupted Grandma Huang's words, not letting her continue.
"Yes, yes, look at me, it's true, I should be happy today."
Grandma Huang also reacted, and added another piece of fried rake to the millet.
"Thank you grandma." Xiaomi Li showed a happy smile.
She is really happy and feels very happy now.
"Mom bought fireworks, and after dinner, mom will take you to the yard to set off fireworks."
Seeing her happy appearance, Fan Yaohua added fuel to the fire.
"Wow, really?" Xiao Mi was surprised.
The reason why she was surprised was because Fan Yaohua said before that she was too timid to set off firecrackers.
Xiaomi Li has been very sensible since she was a child. Although she wanted to, she never asked Fan Yaohua to buy fireworks.
In fact, Fan Yaohua is not afraid of setting off fireworks, she just thinks it's not worth the money, plus they were not financially well before, so naturally they are even more reluctant.
Ironically, after Mi Mi's death, their finances improved a lot, because they received a lot of compensation, which was Mi Mi's life money.
In the past every New Year's Eve, Mi Li stood in the yard, watching other houses in the town set off fireworks.
Thinking of her poor baby, Fan Yaohua bought some fireworks as soon as she gritted her teeth this year.
"Of course it's true, hurry up and eat, we'll set off fireworks after dinner." Fan Yaohua said with a smile.
Hearing this, Xiao Mili picked up his rice bowl and quickly took two big mouthfuls.
Grandma Huang said with a smile beside her.
"Don't eat so fast, be careful of choking."
After hearing this, Xiao Mili slowed down, finally put down the bowl and said, "Mom, forget it, let's not set off the fireworks."
"Why?" Fan Yaohua was a little surprised.
"Mom is afraid of setting off fireworks, right? You don't want to set off fireworks just because of me." Xiaomi Li said obediently.
Fan Yaohua was very moved when she heard the words, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, she blinked and suppressed the tears, pretending to be nonchalant.
Putting down the chopsticks, he touched Mi Li's small face.
"Xiaomi is the bravest child and can protect grandma, so can you set off fireworks by yourself at night?"
"Really? Is it really possible?" Xiaomi Li stood up from her chair excitedly.
"Of course it's true, does Xiaomi Mi dare?"
"Of course I dare, I am brave."
The small hands holding the chopsticks clenched into fists, indicating that she is very powerful.
"That's good, then let's eat, or the food will be cold after the meeting." Fan Yaohua said softly.
Hearing this, Xiao Mili picked up his rice bowl again and quickly picked it up.
There are rice grains all over the face.
………………
"Dad, let me tell you, the dishes you cook are the best in the world."
The vegetable dumplings contained braised meatballs, and he vowed that Cai Lichun is the best cooking father in the world.
Liu Hongyu was amused by her, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and put the balls in the bowl, be careful not to drop them."
"No, I'm very..."
Before she finished speaking, the meatballs fell off her chopsticks and rolled onto the table.
Before Cai Lichun could speak, she reached out and grabbed the meatballs into her bowl, pretending nothing happened.
When she saw the way her parents looked at her, she said with some embarrassment: "It's okay, you can still eat."
Cai Lichun did not preach, but smiled and said: "Hurry up and eat, if you like to eat, eat more."
"Mmm, yes." Cai Dumpling nodded.
Picking up the braised meatballs in the bowl, he took a bite and showed a happy smile.
The meatballs made by Cai Lichun are filled with starch, eggs, and water chestnuts. They are deep-fried in an oil pan until they are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and then thickened and braised in soy sauce.
The meatballs made in this way are fat but not greasy, refreshing and crispy, fresh and tender, and have an excellent taste.
"Father, I'm in Taoyuan Village, and I can actually eat your meatballs. Little Butterfly and Xiaomi also said that your cooking is delicious."
Although Cai Dumpling has been bedridden, her personality is still very cheerful, and she babbles while eating the delicious food cooked by her father.
Cai Lichun was a little surprised when he heard this.
"There are still people cooking for you in Taoyuan Village, do you still eat?"
"Of course we don't need to cook, and we don't need to eat. We eat incense, and incense can be turned into anything we want. I will turn incense into meatballs made by my father, ah, ah, one bite at a time, hahaha ..."
Vegetable dumplings danced happily.
The things transformed from incense can not only be used or eaten by oneself, but also given to others.
That's why Little Butterfly and Xiaomi Mili can taste the meatballs made by Cai Lichun.
But in fact, this is just that the dumplings shared this beautiful taste memory with them through the incense, and it was not the taste they ate themselves.
And this is the incense that belongs to vegetable dumplings, full of the love and longing of Cai Lichun and his wife for their daughter.
So after eating the little butterfly and the millet grains, he could also taste the meatballs made by Cai Lichun, but he couldn't absorb the incense in them to nourish his soul.
But even so, it's amazing.
It is also through this method that Taoyuan Village has derived various items, and there are so many types that they are no less rare than the world.
Even through unrestrained imagination, many things that are not in the world are born.
It's just that due to the environment, Taoyuan Village has not yet produced a complete commodity trading market, and it is basically self-sufficient, or simply giving each other.
However, after obtaining Fengdu, Song Ci changed its name to [Taocheng], in fact, intending to develop it into a market for free exchange of goods.
Zhu Daoheng, the original owner of Taoyuan Village, is a scholar, but he is too ideal and romantic.
Although Taoyuan Village is good, not everyone has the extremely low desires like him. People are social animals, and the same is true for doing tricks. They also have needs for "materials".
Cai Lichun and his wife were also very surprised when they heard Cai Jiaozi babbling about her interesting stories in Taoyuan Village.
It turns out that after death, there is still such a place to go.
But Cai Dumpling was talking, and suddenly asked: "Mom and Dad, will you forget?
After speaking, he looked at the two of them seriously.
The husband and wife looked at each other, and Cai Lichun took the initiative to ask, "Why do you suddenly ask like this?"
"Because there are many children, mom and dad have forgotten them, and no one gave them incense. They are all so sad and pitiful. Will mom and dad forget me one day?" Some choked up.
Liu Hongyu hurriedly put down her chopsticks and hugged her in her arms.
"Of course not, mom and dad will never forget vegetable dumplings, you will always be our little baby."
"Your mother is right, so don't be sad, why will father forget you so much?"
He suddenly understood why Song Ci asked him to burn yellow paper money to the wild ghosts in Taoyuan Village.
"Well, I love Mom and Dad too, and I won't forget you either."
Cai Dumpling's mood came and went quickly, and he became happy again.
"I often come back secretly to see you, although you can't see me, but I can see you, I am so happy..."
Seeing the cheerful smile on Cai Jiaozi's face, Liu Hongyu hugged her even tighter, and kissed her face again and again.
"Cai Dumpling, you have to take good care of yourself alone, Mom and Dad will never forget you, and you should always be happy..."
"Okay."
The vegetable dumplings are crispy all over, she is very happy now.
There was a cannon sound outside, and then a stream of light flashed in the house.
"Wow, fireworks."
Cai Jiaozi struggled to get down from her mother's arms, came to the window sill, tiptoed, pulled the window sill, and looked out the window.
Colorful fireworks bloom in the sky.
So beautiful.
Cai Jiaozi's bright pupils reflected the streamer in the sky, full of longing for the future.
"Brother Immortal, Happy New Year!"
She shouted to the fireworks in the sky.
She believed that the fireworks blooming in the sky would convey her words to the fairy brother.
(End of this chapter)