It's just that although Sister Shui took precautions, she obviously underestimated the difficulty of this matter.

When it comes to making dumplings, foreigners don't know how to make dumplings at all, they just mess around, and the rolled out skin is a few sides, and the dumplings are simply works of art called sculptures, and Huang Rong and Mo Ye just eat a lot on weekdays, and they are no different from foreigners.

As for Sister Shui, the convener, what she said is good, she is called a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and what she says is not good, she will say in her mouth, it is really wrapped, and those foreigners are from the same country, and it is not as decent as Huang Rong Moye.

The only one who has a bit of a look is Lin Ling, although she can't make dumplings, she is quite fluent in rolling skin, and Lin Hu's tutor looks good.

The dumplings of more than 30 people, as a result, Duguhong is making them alone, which is really a lot of work.

Fortunately, although he has not wrapped it, after trying a few and mastering the know-how, he will talk endlessly, and the rows of dumplings will be the same as those produced on the assembly line, otherwise this dumpling really doesn't know how to wrap until the Year of the Monkey.

Even so, the group began to prepare from the time of the rainstorm in the middle of the day, until the wind and rain stopped and the sun set in the western mountains, and they were busy for six or seven hours before finally wrapping more than 1,000 dumplings.

It is inevitable that there will be noisy noise, giggling and laughing, and this process of division of labor and cooperation will probably be the original intention of the New Year.

After the dumplings are wrapped, the time is not early, and the next thing is naturally to cook......

These foreigners can't build, but they are all first-class in terms of destruction, and it only takes a few minutes to set up a bonfire, the tongue of fire is moving, the fire covers the sky, and the sound of the wood licking by the fire can be transmitted dozens of meters away, and the water in the pot quickly becomes boiling, and you can throw dumplings into it.

This thing doesn't need to be taught, anyone can do it, and in the blink of an eye, the dumplings were put into the pot, and Sister Shui took the trouble to start the next activity - setting off firecrackers!

Naturally, you can't find that kind of thing in the wilderness, but there are many alternatives here that are more fierce than artillery battles, whether it is abnormal radiation, bullet explosion, or flamethrower spray, those sound formations are naturally not inferior to fireworks.

Especially when Amz picked up the Phalanx machine gun and began to shoot at the steel pot, the blood-boiling dense crackling sound of thousands of seconds pushed the atmosphere of the New Year to the climax......

The crowd shouted and sang, and sang and sang, and howled and whistled, and there was no moment of peace.

When the firecrackers are finished and the dumplings are almost cooked, it's time to eat.

A circle of people gathered around the fire ring, holding bowls and basins, sharing garlic seasonings, taking beer drinks, and immediately eating in full swing, although the taste is ordinary, this is after all the result of their busy half a day, and the excitement itself can also add a bit of flavor to this kind of dinner.

However, the atmosphere of just eating is indeed worse, and there is no Spring Festival party to watch in this place, so at the suggestion of Sister Shui, it was finally decided to put out a show to entertain everyone.

At the moment, some people sing, some people dance, and some people learn to bark dogs, but it is also fun......

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“…… There was once an illiterate rich man who asked someone to write couplets during the Chinese New Year. Mr. wrote a pair: The days increase the years, and the people increase the longevity; Spring is full of blessings. The rich man listened but was not satisfied: It's not good, I want to increase my mother's longevity, you changed it! Mr. was stunned: However, the upper and lower links are against each other, and the upper and lower links must also be changed. The rich man nodded: Change, change together! So: the days increase the years, the mother increases the longevity; Spring is full of ......"

Everyone took turns to appear, and the time flew quickly, and it didn't take long for it to be the turn of a few camouflage people, these people were really not the materials for the show, and they stood up and spoke for a long time, and the result was to hold back such a joke.

After this joke is told, it is naturally in addition to the cold field or the cold field!

"What's a couplet? Why is there a room of dads at the end? A bunch of foreign devils looked at each other, and the words that came out of their mouths were better jokes than the jokes themselves, and several people who knew the idea were holding their stomachs and laughing, if it was a cold joke, it would be qualified.

"Camouflage, you're stupid, tell the foreign devils this, can they understand?" Looking at the reaction of the camouflage joke, the telegram couldn't help but reprimand, "Look at me, give them the whole easy-to-understand one!" ”

"Anyway, the company had a New Year's dinner, the manager was drunk and went to the toilet to vomit, and just in time for a staff member to urinate, the manager was angry: Why do you pour wine if you don't drink it? The staff stopped when he heard the sound, but unexpectedly he held back a ......"

As he said this, several beer bottles flew towards him at the same time: "New Year's Day, eating dumplings, you are embarrassed to say such a disgusting joke, let's open a few bottles for you first!" Hahaha......"

Regardless of whether the culture is common or not, whether the language is not understood, the happiness is always the same, and everyone gathers together in this place at this minute and this second.

With the firelight shining, and with the laughter and laughter, Duguhong gradually became distracted, returning to the picture at this time last year......

I remember that at this time of the day, I was eating dumplings, right?

It's just that at that time, the people who did everything were Snow and Tata, and he was in a bad mood because of Huang Rong's affairs, and he didn't participate in it from beginning to end, and he didn't even bother to smile at them......

In my memory, the dumplings at that time seemed to be much more delicious than the current ones, and Snow must have put a lot of thought into them, right?

It was not until this moment, when the picture in his memory came alive again, that Dugu Hong finally noticed how gloomy Snow's eyes were at that time, and how deep worry was hidden under the seemingly casual expression, but at that time, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at all.

Suddenly, an inexplicable emotion filled Duguhong's chest, never once, he missed someone so strongly, never once, he was so eager to say sorry to someone.

Even the desire to rescue Huang Rong at the beginning could not be compared, at that time, he was more guilty, responsible, and something he had to do as a man......

And it wasn't until this moment that he discovered how warm and ...... that the home a year ago, that room, and the smell were so warm and Let him remember.