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Chapter 1195 The Seventh Spring Festival

This is the seventh Spring Festival that Lin Dong has been here for.

It was snowing heavily in the north, and broken vehicles could be seen everywhere on the road, and rescue vehicles were jogging in the emergency lane.

The emergency lanes are also unobstructed.

Some people deliberately drive up and think about taking one step ahead.

Some of them were slippery on the snow and couldn't help but crashed into them.

Lin Dong's car was pretty good, and he drove home without any danger. He was greeted by his parents who had been waiting for a long time.

"I heard that the airport was closed, but I thought you couldn't come anymore." Mom Lin took her son's coat, and Dad Lin took the salute.

"Isn't this just driving back?" Lin Dong quickly shook off the thick clothes on his body.

The southerners who have never been to the north have hardly imagined how the northerners survived the cold of minus 40 or 50 degrees.

Maybe it's time to keep warm by shaking.

In fact, they can't imagine the happiness of northerners at all.

Lin Dong quickly changed his clothes and came out, just simple pajamas and pajamas, which were still very thin.

The toilet vents are all open, and the indoor temperature still soars above 28 degrees. If you don’t change clothes, you can die of heat.

Have you ever seen anyone wearing down jackets in the summer?

"Where is the comrade who drives?" asked Lin Dad.

He just saw Lin Dong's car coming, a total of three.

There are many people responsible for protecting their son.

"There is one of their bases nearby, and they all went to rest." By the way, Lin Dong didn't say this.

"How about calling them over to eat a bowl of dumplings, I have prepared a lot of them," said Lin Ma.

Whoever's children feels sorry for them?

You can't take everything for granted just because your son is a little capable.

It’s fine if you can’t go home to reunite during the Chinese New Year, but you still have to be hungry, which is particularly excessive.

"I'll call and try it." Lin Dong agreed.

After much persuasion, someone finally came to eat dumplings. Two people came in. After eating, they gave New Year a dull greetings and left.

Lin Dong ate the sixth bowl of dumplings here.

The dumplings are good.

As the saying goes, dumplings are delicious.

But he didn't know anything else.

Lin Dong asked curiously, why do you eat dumplings during the holidays?

In the Northeast, it is not only for the Spring Festival, but also for all festivals, and there are all kinds of stuffings.

I won’t mention the conventional stuffing of celery, leek filling, cabbage filling, pork and beef filling, and mushroom filling.

Others include cucumber filling, corn filling, ginseng filling, and gray vegetable filling...

There are also delicious fillings.

For example, curry beef filling, five-spice donkey filling, shrimp corn filling, five-nut hawthorn filling...

The world is so big, it's really a walk around.

Only with more friends can my sister-in-law have more.

Here, Lin’s father made dumplings while giving his son a popular science - it wouldn’t be enough if he didn’t make it, and no matter how much he prepared, he wouldn’t be enough for his son to eat.

Although Lin’s father had no education, he read the book when he had nothing to do.

Especially now that I have entered my retirement life, except for occasionally going out for a trip and seeing Guo Jia’s great mountains and rivers, the rest is to read books and listen to operas.

There are very few things like going to the square to find an aunt to dance.

So he explained to Lin Dong what the meaning of dumplings have.

According to ancient customs, dumplings are foods eaten after the New Year's sacrifice.

During the Chinese New Year, we pay attention to wrapping when we stay up to the New Year, eating when we bid farewell to the New Year, that is, eating when we are at midnight. This is the time of two years. The moment of welcoming the new and old is of special significance, and it means "renewing the year and getting along with the old". "Zi" is "Zi", and the intercourse is homophonic with "dumpling", which means festive reunion and good luck, indicating that you will have good luck in the new year.

"Mom, I'll give me another bowl!" Lin Dong was even more rude when he heard that he could get good luck.

What he lacks the most is good luck.

In the past two years, he has become the richest man, which has made him suffer particularly.

It feels like a lack of good luck.

It's like being cursed.

Nothing can do, no one in the meal.

"Oh, this child, will something go wrong with his stomach after eating so much?" Lin's mother was still very worried.

The system has downplayed people's perception of the appetite of forest pigs.

This is a supernatural power.

But Lin’s mother and the others were too concerned about their son, so they would still keep some worries.

"Don't worry, mom, I'm still young and I'm still healthy." Lin Zhu continued to ask for food.

"You are still healthy? You are in your seventies and eighties. You don't look at your peers. Some of your children are in elementary school." Dad Lin did not miss the opportunity to urge him to get married like this.

Lin Dong once hoped that the system would block the urging of marriage.

Let the system influence his parents and don’t urge him to get married with a dignified wizard king like him.

Very shameless.

Unfortunately, the system ruthlessly rejected it.

"Dad, let's continue talking about dumplings..."

Lin Dong snorted, not planning to make his son uncomfortable during the New Year.

No one wants to find a wife, right?

It was already uncomfortable for the son to find his wife.

I can only say that the fate has not come yet.

Dad Lin sighed and continued to give his son a popular science, just like when he was a child many years ago.

At that time, the conditions were difficult, but life was full of hope...

Dumplings have stuffing, which makes it easier for people to wrap all kinds of auspicious and joyful things into the stuffing to express their beautiful expectations for the new year.

Lin Dong stopped chopsticks.

Staring at the clamped dumplings, it seems that we want to integrate the "beautiful" expectations into it.

Let's go bankrupt.

Bankruptcy!

Lose money.

Lose money!

The appearance of dumplings is very similar to that of ingots, so people use their full imagination. Eating dumplings during the Spring Festival is like eating ingots, which is called "gaining wealth and treasures".

Dad Lin just finished saying this.

Lin Zhu suddenly got into trouble.

He really wanted to spit out the dumplings in his mouth.

Fog grass!

I am really afraid of anything I come to.

It also attracts wealth and treasures.

What I fear most is whether I can eat dumplings happily.

Unfortunately, he couldn't bear to leave.

This one in his mouth is made of beef and scallion, his favorite filling.

Forget it, you can't be too superstitious in life.

If you really eat dumplings, you can attract wealth and treasures. Even if you eat dumplings, you can buy one dollar? Believe it or not, a person from Shuncheng can destroy the cat factory.

"In fact, any meaning is given by people. If you want to succeed, you have to rely on your own efforts." Lin's father habitually wanted to burn his son and explained: "The reason why everyone likes dumplings is because they are delicious, with fillings of various flavors, meat and vegetables, and sauces of various flavors!"

"Thank you, mom, let's go all out of this." Lin Dong immediately was no longer afraid of anything.

"Eat slowly, chew slowly, and no one snatches you." Lin Ma raised her hand and slapped her son on the back, gently like a burp when she was a child.

"The vinegar is gone." Lin Dong shook his small plate.

His mother poured it out immediately.

"The garlic is gone." Lin Dong looked at another small plate.

His father snorted, got up and went to the kitchen to get a head of garlic, peeled it out one by one, and put it on a small plate for his son.
Chapter completed!
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