"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong."

Xia Mang was stunned for a moment and looked at his father, "Who is coming so late today?"

Xia Su shook his head. The branches of the Xia family lived very far away, many even abroad, and would not come to pay New Year's greetings, but those who came to pay New Year's greetings on New Year's Eve all had the same surname.

"I don't know, let's go and see!"

"Meow meow meow~"

Xingchen was a little excited and kept pushing Xia Mang's heels with his little paws.

"Why? You knew?" Xia Mang held Little Xingchen in his arms and scratched its chin. "How come I didn't know you could guard the door?"

Xingchen: I'm not a dog, I can't guard the door, but I know that the man outside is my dad! I know everything, but Mom doesn't know, she's so stupid!

Xia Mang stood in the yard and looked at Lu Feng, who was wearing a reddish-brown coat, and stopped a little...

"Lu Feng, stop?"

Lu Feng stopped at the moment the door opened and held Xia Mang in his arms, gently kissing her between the eyebrows, "Mang Mang, Happy New Year!"

Xia Mang was stunned by the kiss. Lu Feng had never kissed her until now.

"……Happy New Year!"

Seeing Xia Mang at a loss, and taking a long time to utter "Happy New Year", Lu Fengting thought she was extremely cute.

"Silly girl, it's so cold outside, why don't you let me come in and sit for a while?"

Xia Mang coughed awkwardly, "Well, come in! Didn't you celebrate the New Year with your grandpa?"

"I just came here after the New Year's Eve dinner!"

"Is the New Year's Eve dinner finished?" Xia Mang was a little surprised. Her family's dumplings had not even been put into the pot yet.

Lu Feng paused and listened to Xia Mang's tone. He knew that this girl hadn't gotten anything to eat yet. "What are you eating tonight? You haven't eaten yet?"

Xia Mang was a little embarrassed, "My dad and I are going to eat dumplings tonight!"

When talking about eating dumplings, Lu Fengting noticed that there was white flour on Xia Mang's face, and it seemed that he had also started eating.

The dumplings are easy to make, but they haven’t reached your mouth yet?

"Let me take you to see it!"

In the kitchen, Dad Xia is still having the final battle with the dumplings - pinching the edges!

"Hello Uncle Xia, Happy New Year!"

The moment Xia Su saw Lu Feng stop, she was thinking, why is this guy coming here? Will I be less handsome than him if I wear an apron?

"Well, how did I get through the New Year?" He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that he seemed to have seen Lu Fengting's face somewhere, but he just couldn't remember where.

These eyebrows and eyes really look familiar.

"Come and spend the New Year with Mangmang!"

Xia Su: You don’t even care about your dignity. Who wants you to spend the New Year with me?

But they are already here, and it’s not good to chase them away during Chinese New Year, so...

"Now that you're here, don't just sit around and make dumplings!"

Lu Feng stopped and looked at the colorful fillings on the table and felt a headache coming on.

Neither of the father and daughter knows how to cook, so they started to use their creativity during the Chinese New Year.

"What's this filling?" It's red and white, with sesame seeds inside. I picked it up and smelled it, and it seemed like there was honey in it.

Xia Mang immediately came over to introduce it to him. "This is what I came up with. It's filled with dragon fruit, but dragon fruit isn't very sweet, so I added some honey. How is it?"

How about it?

What can he do?

The little girl I found myself should be pampered and played with even if I have to kneel down.

"Very imaginative! But I've never had dragon fruit dumplings before, so I'm not sure what they're like, but it's very creative."

Xia Mang raised her chin and said, "That's right, a chef needs imagination. I think I'm quite talented."

Lu Fengting was amused by her little appearance and couldn't help pinching her little face.

But he forgot that his father-in-law was still there.

Xia Su threw the dumpling wrappers in her hand and said, "What are you doing? What are you doing? I asked you to make dumplings, not my daughter. What are you trying to do by touching her? Yaoyao, stand opposite him and don't touch him!"

Xia Mang looked at his father with an ugly face, then looked at Lu Fengting with a helpless face, and finally listened to his father and stood opposite.

"Boy, what do you think we should do after the dumplings are wrapped?"

"Boil the water in the pot." Lu Fengting answered truthfully.

"You know it but you don't act now! Are you waiting for me to treat you?" You are so short-sighted. You like my daughter, but now you don't try to please me, a big shot like Mount Tai.

After being scolded by Xia Su, Lu Fengting immediately went to boil water.

The water was boiled. Lu Feng stopped and looked at the dumplings that had already limp on the table and sighed. He didn't know if these dumplings could last until they were taken out of the pot. It might be difficult.

"Uncle, how about we just steam the dumplings like this?"

Xia Su didn't respond, but Xia Mang was curious, "Why steam it? Does it taste better when steamed?"

How should he answer this?

"These... fruit-flavored ones will likely absorb water when put into water, and then the flavor will be gone, so it's better to steam them."

"Oh well!"

Although Xia Mang agreed, Lu Fengting said he was reluctant to let his little girl eat these dumplings during the New Year.

"Uncle, are there any other vegetables in the refrigerator at home?"

Xia Su raised her eyebrows, "Why? Do you want to cook other dishes?"

"Yes, I think eating only dumplings on New Year's Eve seems a bit..."

Xia Su also knew it, but he had no choice. He really couldn't cook, and his precious daughter always had the worst food on New Year's Eve.

"Yes, go and burn it!"

Although he didn't like Lu Fengting entering the kitchen like his family, he was reluctant to let his daughter eat messy food with him.

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