"One is stuffed with celery and meat, and the other is stuffed with pork and cabbage. My dear, do you like a lighter or heavier taste?"
"Is there any need to ask? Qingqing likes light tea."
"Okay, I'll tone it down a bit then."
Qiao Qingqing said quickly: "It's okay with me, just do what you like."
The old man interrupted without allowing any arguments: "In our house from now on, you have to do what you like."
Qiao Qingqing suddenly felt embarrassed.
After the filling is ready, the family starts making dumplings around the 8-immortal table, chatting as they do so.
As they chatted, they turned to Lu Heng.
Shi Meiyun sighed: "I don't know how Ah Heng's mission is going. He won't be able to make it in time for the New Year. I don't know if he can make it in time for the Lantern Festival."
Qiao Qingqing hesitated: "I should be able to catch up. He said it would take about three months."
From the end of September to the end of the year, it is exactly three months.
"I hope so. Never mind him. Our love is the most important thing now."
As she spoke, Shi Meiyun pinched a dumpling in the shape of a gold ingot and placed it in front of Qiao Qingqing.
"Mom, you have such a deft hand." Qiao Qingqing praised with a smile. Making dumplings touched her blind spot.
Even though she moved to Beijing in her previous life, she had never made dumplings.
Because I don’t want to serve others, or I’m not interested in doing so.
And now, even the old man of the Lu family is taking action, but she is not allowed to do so.
Next to Qiao Qingqing was a glass of hot brown sugar water, and in front of her was a plate of melon seeds and a plate of peanuts - the old man couldn't peel the melon seeds for her, so he peeled a whole plate of peanuts for her, until Qiao Qingqing said she couldn't finish it.
The old man then stopped.
Perhaps because they knew that Qiao Qingqing didn't have any good memories of Chinese New Year in the past, no one asked her how she celebrated Chinese New Year in the past. They just talked about the fun things Lu Heng had as a child.
It was also through their stories that Qiao Qingqing's understanding of Lu Heng gradually deepened.
There seemed to always be a veil between her and Lu Heng.
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