As the Chinese New Year approaches, it seems like everything is filled with all kinds of New Year flavors.

Not only can you hear New Year's greeting songs from nowhere, but you can also see bright red lanterns and Chinese knots everywhere.

There are also many vehicles returning home from out of town on the highways that are constantly flowing, and the frequency of planes taking off in the suburbs has become much higher.

The flavor of the new year is getting stronger.

After finalizing most of the itinerary for the New Year, Rong Qing finally found time to meet with Linji.

Just, very happy!

Except that God is not good at it.

As soon as the two met, heavy snow began to fall from the sky, and the travel plan was immediately suspended.

Rong Qing looked at the sky, feeling crazy in her heart.

What a stupid weather!

Dad wants to go on a date! Dad will soon be too busy to go on a date!

You're actually dragging dad back at this time! I'm going to kill you!

Linji glanced at the falling snowflakes, feeling a little pity.

However, he turned around and glanced at Rong Qing, who was obviously out of breath and very angry, and he put the hat on Rong Qing's head.

"In that case, do you want to come to my house? How about making dumplings and eating them together? It seems like this kind of weather is not suitable for going anywhere."

Snowflakes fell on my ears, and when they melted, Rongqing shivered with the cold.

He agreed without thinking.

"Then let's go quickly, it's so cold outside."

What a bad weather!

Dad is so cold!

Arriving at Linji's house, Rong Qing couldn't help but let out an ooh as soon as she walked in.

The house that seemed relatively deserted last time still had bright windows, but occasionally there would be one or two cute little lanterns hanging above the head. If you walk a few steps, you would see paper cuts on the windows, and even on the shoe cabinets.

A grinning lucky doll.

It was as if a flavor of the new year was vividly reflected on the paper. Rong Qing looked at it again and again. His body, frozen by the wind and snow, seemed to feel a red light and became warm.

"Yesterday was the New Year's Eve. I tidied up the house and bought some ingredients for making dumplings."

Linji got him a pair of fluffy slippers, helped him sweep the snow off his body, and said with a smile.

"The pork I bought is from a family that raises black pigs. Their pork doesn't have that strong smell, and the pork is more delicious than ordinary ones. I specially selected the parts suitable for making dumplings, and also bought a few racks of ribs. If you are late,

Before you leave, can I make you some sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Wearing fluffy and warm slippers on her feet, Rong Qing didn't hear what he was saying at all. She hummed a few times and couldn't help but sneak into the living room like she was having fun.

He saw a red envelope tree!

So, is there any money in the red envelope?

Seeing him running towards the red envelope tree, Linji hung up his coat and shook his head.

Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder whether he was twenty or Rongqing was twenty.

Rong Qing squatted in front of the red envelope tree, shocked.

This tree! This red envelope! It’s actually rich!

He pinched the red envelope and couldn't help but glance towards the kitchen.

Very good, Linji is opening the refrigerator door!

Can't see him!

Rong Qing quickly opened the seal of the red envelope and took a quiet look.

Oh! There is a ticket!

He quietly opened the second one, this one had three pictures!

Rong Qing looked at the tree and pondered.

Could it be that the red envelopes on this tree contain money?

Then if I contract this tree, wouldn’t it be a small fortune???

"Why, do you also want a red envelope? Then pick one and take it away."

Linji walked out of the kitchen and saw him standing in front of the tree with a troubled look on his face. He couldn't help but smile and said.

"also?"

Rongqing quickly grasped the key points.

So, these red envelopes are not decorations?

Do you really want to give it away?

Linji nodded.

"Usually during the Chinese New Year, some friends I know will come over to see me. Most of them are already married with children, so I will put a tree here. When they come, they will pick a red envelope and take it away.

The kids will be happier."

Most children like this. Even the shyest ones will come over and pick one with a smile on their face, and then happily say New Year's greetings to them before returning to their parents' arms.

He smiled very lightly, but Rong Qing understood his tenderness from these few words.

Rong Qing was stunned for a moment, and secretly blushed from her neck to her ears.

What a cute little wolfdog, people like it.

He turned away silently, pretending to be calm.

"Then I'll pick one."

"Well, you choose, choose the best-looking one."

Linji looked at his back with a smile and reminded him in a loving tone.

Hi! You!

It’s boring to say it!

While Rong Qing was muttering to herself, she reached out and took down the golden red envelope on top.

Huh?

He was a little strange. Why did he feel that this red envelope was a little light?

Linji didn't know when he came over, reached for the red envelope, and put it into his coat pocket for him.

"Don't open it yet. We'll look at it when we get home. It will be even more surprising, right? Come on, let's make dumplings."

He stretched out his hand and took Rong Qing away. Rong Qing's reluctant eyes lingered on the coat.

So isn’t this red envelope the biggest? Why is it so light?

No way, it's a check!

Facts have proved that Linji is indeed a great chef.

Rong Qing still remembered the red envelope thing a minute ago, but after Lin Ji started making bread and dumplings, he completely forgot about it.

A rolling pin played like an acrobatic in Linji's hand.

Especially when rolling out dumpling wrappers, he didn't even notice Linji's movements!

The dumpling wrappers are ready!

Rong Qing curiously picked up a dumpling wrapper.

Wow~

It’s round as if drawn with a compass, evenly thin and thick, and it looks like it’s top quality!

awesome!

Social society!

Rong Qing was amazed in her heart.

He couldn't help but sigh again.

If Little Wolf Dog doesn’t plan on filming anymore, he can really make a fortune by cooking!

This craft!

"Would you like to try wrapping it?"

Linji saw him squatting in front of him, bleating like a child who had never seen the world, and felt more and more that Rongqing was so real and cute in front of him.

"Me? That's great!"

Rong Qing agreed immediately and reached out to harm the dumpling skin.
To be continued...