Chinese New Year's Eve falls on the 30th day of the lunar calendar, and every household is permeated with the atmosphere of celebrating the new year.

On this day, in order to celebrate the first new year reunited with them, Luo's mother bought meat stuffing and dumpling skin to make dumplings.

The old and the young all went on the stage in person to wrap, Si Luoyu can't wrap, wrap into a round rolling "stone".

She also held it up to show them, "Mommy, grandma! Look at the dumplings I made

She happily put her bag on the plate and saw that the shape of Lomu's bag was different from her own, but she was not affected by it.

"Grandma, I have a nice bag, don't I?" She was desperate for proof.

Luo's mother dotes on her grandson very much. Even if she doesn't make it look good, she will praise her: "our little Luoyu bag is beautiful."

The tone of the doting is almost more than she used to be good to herself, Luoyu silk and Si Luoyu vie for favor.

"Mom, it's a steamed bun. It's not as good as I used to." She disliked Tao.

Si Luoyu didn't accept it and put several stones on the plate.

Seeing that she was angry with her child, Luo's mother interrupted her: "how to talk? The dumplings made by Luoyu are lovely, round and fat."

During the new year, Luo's mother laughed and talked happily.

Si Luoyu likes to hear her grandmother praise her. She is very proud of herself.

"Grandma is good to me!" She took the initiative to stand on tiptoe and quickly left a kiss on Grandma's right cheek.

Luo rain silk heart don't accept, suddenly thought of the division night engine, also don't know what he is doing.

Because today is the new year, the hospital is very cold, not many people come to see a doctor, some doctors and nurses go home on leave, leaving some on duty.

Si Yeqing stays in the ward and can't go home for the new year. It's boring. When she turns on her mobile phone and wants to chat with someone, she only sees that the circle of friends is full of happiness.

He's a lonely man. It's better not to disturb others' happiness.

But just when he was on the screen, a phone call came over, which was specially called by Lin Yi, who was on his honeymoon again.

"Young master Si, how are you doing now?" He greets him, but there is a noise around him. I think it's a busy place for the festival.

Feeling lonely in his heart, he replied coldly, "I'm fine. Don't worry about master Laurin."

It seemed as if there was no one there, but he was actually gloating.

In order to show his love in front of Si Yeqing, he said, "how did you live today? Wu Jin and I plan to live in a world of two and have a romantic candlelight dinner together. How about envy? "

Si Yeqing hears that the phone is full of malice, so he simply hangs up the phone without any interference from any party. This new year's night is destined to be spent by himself. He remembers the past and the whole family happily.

Luoyu silk dumplings to half, do not want to continue, then wash hands to one side, played a video phone.

"How's it going?" She talks to Si Yeqing. Seeing his face, she feels at ease.

Seeing her, he couldn't help but feel happy and said with a smile, "I'm fine. I just miss you." Hearing his missing, she wanted to fly to the hospital immediately to accompany him, but now she couldn't.

She suddenly thought of a way, holding up her mobile phone and said, "we are making dumplings. Do you want to feel the atmosphere of the new year?"

Then, with a turn of the camera, she took pictures of Luo Mu and Si Luoyu who were making dumplings seriously.

In order to "revenge", she specially photographed the dumplings made by her daughter and complained to him, "look at the dumplings made by Luoyu. How ugly they are."

Si Luoyu heard this, and made an effort to get the flour on her face. Unfortunately, she dodged.

Si Yeqing looks at the mother and daughter fighting in the mobile phone picture, and the mood of this day is cured by them.

Hearing that she was talking to Si Yeqing, Si Luoyu immediately showed him round dumplings and said, "Daddy, you say I'm not ugly!"

Si Yeqing doesn't look like a dumpling, but for her little emotion, he comforted: "Luoyu's dumplings are not ugly. After daddy left the hospital, he must eat the dumplings you made."

When he said that, Luoyu silk added, "I'll make dumplings for you, too. I can't just eat this little villain."

She thought that on the day of discharge, she would put a lot of delicious food at home and welcome him home.

Luoyu silk's competition with children made him laugh.

Finally, dumplings under the pot, a pot of hot dumplings boiled out, across the screen looking at the Si Ye Qing also want to eat.

While he was thinking about it, the nurse came and knocked on the door: "Mr. Si."

The nurse came over with a box of dumplings and put them in front of him: "this is the dumpling cooked in the hospital canteen. I wish you a happy New Year!"

He took it. The dumplings are still warm. Now they are just right.

After the nurse left, he picked up chopsticks and tried to eat dumplings. The dumplings tasted delicious, but there was no feeling. He ate dumplings with them, which was a pity that the new year family could not get together.

Wei Jinjin also celebrated the Chinese new year alone this year. Before the new year, there were family members, but Wei's father died, leaving her alone.

She sat on the sofa and watched the sky darken a little bit, but she was not moved. She felt that today was the new year of the whole country, and she was the only one left out.

"Dad, I miss you." She cried in the face of the big cold house.

But the house responded to her with an empty echo, without any temperature.

In the past, when Wei's father was there, even if there were only two of them, she could feel the warmth of her family. When she had dinner, her father would always bring her vegetables.

"Jinjin, try dad's craft." He would say a word gently when he finished the dishes.

After recalling, she was still faced with a big empty house. She could only stay in it and feel the breath left by Wei's father.

She didn't plan to eat the dinner, so she sat and waited for the time to pass.

"Ding Dong." Suddenly, the doorbell rang. She came down from the sofa and didn't open the door.

She didn't expect anyone to remember her in the new year, but when the doorbell rang, she still wanted someone to care. When she opened the door, she saw her neighbor's aunt standing in front of the door with a three-tier food box. She was smiling tenderly, with heartache in her eyes.

After she opened the door, the aunt of the neighbor looked behind her with concern. Seeing the cold house without any light, she felt sorry for her and sighed.

Wei Jinjin knew that she didn't need anyone's pity. She said with a sense of Alienation: "Auntie, what can I do for you?"

The aunt took back her eyes, handed the food box to her, and said carefully, "this is the food cooked in my family. I thought... You can't do it alone, so I sent it to you."