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There are dragon and lion dances, as well as various show performances, without exception, all with a festive atmosphere.

At this moment, Feng Sujin really felt that it was going to be a New Year.

The atmosphere of the New Year has been.

After a while, the dumplings came out.

Feng Sujin smelled it, couldn't help but said with emotion: "Ah, it's delicious, it must be delicious."

Nong Ruolan smiled and said, "Taste it. When you make dumplings, you want to eat them."

Regarding Feng Sujin, no matter how old, Nong Ruolan treats her as a child. Her daughter, of course, must be petted.

Feng Sujin was beside her mother, could not help but coquettish.

She can really enjoy her motherly love.

How long it felt like, for several years, she had not eaten dumplings made by her mother, and had not been as good as the Chinese New Year with her parents.

She is very happy now, and feels really happy to eat the dumplings that her mother made.

There is a sense of happiness throughout the body.

Feng Sujin took one and ate it into her mouth.

"Be careful to burn yourself."

In fact, for Nong Ruolan, especially for a mother, when the child grows up, there is comfort and emotion in her heart, and there is also sorrow in the heart, for fear that the child does not need them.

So at this time watching Feng Sujin loves to eat her dumplings and watching her cheerful look, she has a feeling needed by children.

Feng Sujin chewed the dumplings, tears were coming in her eyes, "It's delicious, mom, the dumplings you packaged are delicious, and have the taste of a child."

When eating, Feng Sujin missed it all.

After thinking that her mother had gone, she hadn't eaten dumplings in a long time.

At that time, I was at Feng's house, and the old demon was there. She and her sister were abused. It was good to have a full meal on weekdays.

She is also very provincial, so she is reluctant to buy and eat.

Sometimes, at a festival, she would take her sister out to eat dumplings.

But it is not the taste of parents, the taste of mother making dumplings.

Now she can eat again, she is really happy.

"Stupid boy, I want to eat. Mom will always give you food in the future."

"Uh-huh."

At this time, Feng Sujin was crying with tears in her eyes.

Nong Ruolan is also emotional, her eyes are sour, these years, it is really hard for this child, from the age of ten years, she has to bear responsibility that does not belong to her.

Fortunately, now that the child is suffering from Jun Mohan, it can be regarded as suffering.

After the dumplings were ready, the family sat together, watching TV and eating dumplings.

There is a party on the TV of the Empire over the years, and the wonderful party is equivalent to New Year's Eve.

Watching the program, everybody discussed and smiled from time to time.

After all, the baby was still young, and fell asleep in Jun Mohan's arms.

Jun Mohan hugged the baby gently, ready to send him to the room to sleep.

At this time, everyone was sleepy, and Feng Sujin followed Jun Mohan upstairs.

Jun Mohan carefully placed the baby in the crib and covered him with a quilt.

Feng Sujin also followed, looking at the baby and looking at Jun Mohan, his expression was satisfied.

"Ajin happy?"

"Uh-huh, happy."

"Just be happy."

He took her back to the first layer of the New Year to make her happy.

Jun Mohan smoothed hair for Feng Sujin, "Are you sleepy? Go to wash and sleep."

"Uh-huh."

When at home, Feng Sujin didn't want to do anything, and what to do was Jun Mohan Meitian reminded her.

The two went to bed after washing, and Feng Sujin lay in Jun Mohan's arms, looking at the light of the red festival outside, and there was a feeling of relaxation in his body.

She just wanted to lie in Jun Mohan's arms and didn't want to sleep.