A table of delicious dishes has everything you need, including a combination of meat and vegetables, which is both delicious and delicious.
If Mo Guyuan hadn't said that there was still one dish that hadn't been served, everyone would have wanted to use their chopsticks immediately.
The hem of Yu Nie's trousers was in a mess. It was the mess of dumplings, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.
Yu Nie hugged the dumpling tightly to prevent her from grabbing it towards the table, but the dumpling had already dried up. If it weren't for Mo Guyuan's instructions, Yu Nie would have been able to bounce him away just by sticking her butt out. .
"Dumplings, dumplings, eating dumplings, this is a bit interesting." Yu Nie hugged the dumplings tightly in her arms and said with a smile.
"The last dish Mo Guyuan mentioned is dumplings. I heard him talk about the customs in his hometown before, saying that dumplings are eaten every year during the winter solstice." Yu Qinggong agreed with a smile.
Yu Nie replied, "Yes, yes, I heard him say it too, but this year's Winter Solstice has not come yet. It seems that this guy wants to celebrate with dumplings in advance."
"That's right, the dumpling hatched from the egg shell and turned into a human form. It has its own new name. Of course it should be celebrated." After saying that, Yu Qingxing clapped his hands at the dumpling in front of him, and the latter immediately broke away from his feathers. With Nie's arms in his arms, he ran towards Yu Qinggun from the table.
Yu Nie rolled her eyes and muttered, "Gurgling is your mother, Mo Guyuan is your father, and I am still your brother-in-law. As the saying goes, there is thunder in the sky and uncle on the ground. You little guy really has no eyesight. ah."
Dumpling made a face at Yu Nie and sat down in Yu Qinggong's arms. She didn't move easily, but Yu Qinggong took the plate of eight-treasure rice in front of him to Dumpling and said with a smile, "There is uncle on the ground." , they didn’t even let us use our chopsticks first, Mo Guyuan said we can’t eat until the dishes are all ready, you see our dumplings have become hungry and thin after a while, but it makes me feel so sad.”
Dumpling pouted and glanced at Yu Nie aggrievedly. When she lowered her head to eat, her face suddenly changed again.
"Good guy, it's true that women can fall out faster than they can read a book. At this speed, Dumpling will grow into a big girl in the future, and you will definitely be better than Gurgling." Yu Nie looked at Dumpling's appearance and marveled.
When Yu Qinggong heard this, he immediately became displeased. When this fool spoke, his head sometimes seemed to be turned on. No matter how he listened, it was unpleasant.
"Dumpling, this man just said he was your brother-in-law. Remember Mo Guyuan said that if you cut your hair in the first month, your uncle's power will be boundless. Remember, from now on we will have to cut our heads once every year in the first month." Yu Qingxing warned seriously. said.
Yu Nie was frightened, pointed at Yu Qing and was speechless.
At this moment, Mo Guyuan came out with a plate of fragrant dumplings in each hand and shouted, "Quick, quick, help me take it."
Yu Nie reluctantly took it from Mo Guyuan, not forgetting to take the opportunity to play a trick.
"Mo Guyuan, there is a saying in your hometown that says you cut your hair in the first month, what will happen next?"
"Uncle, you're going to die from a haircut. What's wrong? Didn't I tell you when I had nothing to do?" Mo Guyuan asked curiously.
Yu Nie pointed at Yu Qinggong and shouted, "I just said that I was Dumpling's uncle, and she asked Dumpling to have her hair cut every first month of the year. Don't you think this is a blatant bullying? Please give her a good education."
Mo Guyuan looked at Yu Qingqing suspiciously, who narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "But I clearly remember that you told me that you had your hair cut in the first month, and that my uncle has boundless power."
Mo Guyuan was stunned for a moment. After placing several plates of delicacies on the table, he sat on the wooden chair between the two of them. Then he looked at Yu Nie solemnly and said, "I must have remembered it wrong. In our hometown, haircuts are done in the first month, and my uncle is really good at it."
It was Yu Nie's turn to be stunned and said in disbelief, "Seriously?"
Mo Guyuan nodded heavily and said, "It's more real than real money and silver."
Hearing this, Yu Nie was dubious, but seeing the sincere look in Mo Guyuan's eyes, she finally put aside her doubts. She took a large piece of pork belly from the front of the dumpling with chopsticks and put it into her mouth. She said vaguely, "Then I'll rest assured. From now on Just do what Gurgling said and cut your hair every first month of the year, and that’s how we set the rules.”
Dumpling watched the largest piece of pork belly being pinched by Yu Nie, glared at him fiercely, and raised the small pink fist in his hand to threaten him. But Yu Nie turned a blind eye. After finishing a mouthful of meat, he used his chopsticks to pick up the glutinous rice balls on the side, leaving no room for anything.
Dumpling was about to cry but had no tears, so she had to compare her hand speed with him.
Yu Qing's eyes were anxious. Before they even started eating, the two of them started devouring it. It was really a disgrace to the scenery. A table full of delicious dishes was thrown away by these two people, but it was a waste of Mo Guyuan's hard work.
Mo Guyuan seemed to remember something. He turned around and shouted to Zhang San at the counter, "Shopkeeper Zhang, would you like to have some food with us?"
Zhang San looked at the picture of Yu Nie and the dumplings, smiled modestly, and said, "It doesn't matter, I have been fasting for many days, and I am still practicing, so I'd better not eat it yet."
Mo Guyuan looked back and forth and understood the reason. He nodded apologetically to Zhang San, then picked up his chopsticks and handed a few dumplings of excellent quality to the dumplings. He said with a smile, "Eat the food slowly." , be careful to choke, I will just make it if there is not enough. These are the dumplings I made for you, you eat them first. When I was in Luoxing Village, my mother told me that during the winter solstice or the Chinese New Year, eat A meal of dumplings means peace and prosperity in the coming year, and wealth."
Dumpling listened to what Mo Guyuan said, and saw him smiling warmly at her. He called out "Aba, Aba," and restrained his previous posture. He grabbed the dumplings on the plate and ate them with gusto.
"Why, I heard you say that eating dumplings is just like drinking wine. Is it possible that there is a lot of knowledge involved?" Yu Qinggong asked with interest.
Mo Guyuan nodded and explained, "Bei Mingkun told me about the knowledge of drinking at sea. I don't drink and have never understood it, but this dumpling does have a certain meaning."
"tell me the story?"
"Actually, it's not a lot of knowledge. It's a habit developed by our ancestors and passed down from generation to generation. Eating dumplings on the Winter Solstice is nothing more than seeking good fortune, which means a good harvest and plenty every year. In our hometown, we celebrate the New Year To eat dumplings, you have to wrap them before noon on New Year's Eve. When you eat them at midnight, it happens to be the beginning of the first day of the first lunar month. This is the meaning of "Gengsuijiaozi" when eating dumplings. When the son is the son, Jiao is homophonic with dumpling, which means festive reunion and good luck. "
"I see, this is very particular. I have been in the peach blossom forest for more than three hundred years, but I have never eaten dumplings. At that time, Sister Ling had not come out from Jiuyou, let alone the New Year, and I didn't know what the New Year was like. , it must be very lively, right?" Yu Qing said with longing.
Mo Guyuan looked at Yu Qingxing's face, which was confused. He looked at it for a while, and after a while, he softly said to the three people accompanying him, "This year's Chinese New Year, let's eat dumplings together again."
Just as Yu Qinggong was about to clap his hands, Yu Nie took the lead and shouted, "The three of us are together, any day is not the Chinese New Year, any day is not lively, let alone this year, every year in the future, we will go to the end of the world, we will Celebrate New Year together!"
Mo Guyuan and Mo Guyuan looked at Yu Nie's heroic and ambitious look and said nothing.
Yu Qinggong was speechless. He felt that this guy's heart was as big as the ocean every day, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Although it didn't make sense, it seemed that it was really good to say so.
Mo Guyuan felt a warmth in his heart. He looked at the two people beside him. They were his best brothers and the person he had always missed in his heart. If they could always stay with him, it might be the best time in the world.
Ever since he was sensible, he and his mother had been dependent on each other. Year after year, they lived in poverty, but he lived a fulfilling and contented life. No matter how big my wish is, I just hope that I can be successful when I grow up, cure my mother's cold illness, and let her enjoy her late life. I am already very happy.
After arriving in this alien world with the Xuanyuan Sword and witnessing the strange situation in the world of immortals and demons, where the weak preyed on the strong, and the killings were ruthless, he always told himself to be careful and cautious at every step, and to practice hard and not to neglect.
Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler.
Although there were twists and turns along the way, as well as flashes of swords and swords, fortunately, he survived them all. Now that he has made some achievements in cultivation and everyone around him is safe, he feels that he is doing very well.
What's even better is that in the vast mountains and seas, with people coming and going, he is still not alone. Here, he met many of the most important people and friends in his life.
He has always remembered it in his heart, even if he walked to Xishan Jingtingfeng Valley, he would always remember it.
Shouwu and Gangling in the wild red maple forest, a cat and a dog chasing each other.
The first sight of fish in the peach blossom forest.
The man in white at the Shura altar, Yu Nie.
The fattest guy in Canghai, Beiming Kun.
On that thrilling night, Ji Qing watched the whale fall with him.
After several rounds of mutual redemption between life and death, the cold-hearted, stoic girl Baili.
There is also the most dashing and unrestrained man, the best drinker, the most powerful man with a sword in the world, the senior Duan who split the sea in half, Duan Nianchen.
Right now, he still has the cutest dumplings and is eating the dumplings he made for her seriously.
This is the best encounter with him, the best appearance in the past.
Let's try new tea with new fire, poetry and wine, the time is right.
"It's settled, Yu Nie, don't be careless and forget about it in the future." Mo Guyuan said with a smile.
"Don't forget, time will be the best proof, and what I am best at is mastering time, isn't it?" Yu Nie said confidently, holding her head high and chest high as she promised.
"Where are you now? The power of time is only a little bit, I wonder." Yu Qinggong said sarcastically.
"Gurgling, don't underestimate me. I will wait until every year for a haircut in the first month of Dumpling to help me achieve great success. In the past and future, in just one thought, watch how I can overturn the world with one hand, and the world will be settled, and the world will be peaceful!" The wind of Immortal Yu Nie can be seen at a glance .
Mo Guyuan and Yu Qinggong looked at each other, and then they both gave him a thumbs up and said in unison, "Have your hair cut in the first month, it's settled."
At that time, I was young, wearing thin spring clothes, riding a horse and leaning on a leaning bridge, with red sleeves and red sleeves all over the building.
At that time, I just thought it was ordinary, but I didn't know that it was the shadow of Jinghong.
At that time, the mood was the same, and most of the people in the world were little gods.
And we are all teenagers who have been like gods since childhood, wearing bright clothes and angry horses. In the end, we are silent and alone.
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