Mom stopped forcing her, Zhang Yingying finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she no longer had to worry about being urged to marry by her mother.

"Eat dumplings tonight!" Zhang Yingying announced loudly.

"Wow, wow~" Wang Zi clapped her hands in welcome, she likes to eat dumplings the most.

Because, it's not as delicious as dumplings, but it's not as fun as ...... Well, just understand it yourself.

But Pan Xiaoyun looked like he had fought for hundreds of rounds, looking weak, and frowned, "Eating dumplings again, I'm about to vomit." ”

In the past few days, Zhang Yingying has been practicing making coquettish, so their meals have become dumplings, Zhang Yingying is responsible for cooking, and the two of them are responsible for eliminating.

Pan Xiaoyun, who is not cold to pasta, thought it was very good for the first few meals, but now, he is afraid of eating.

Wang Zi's "gluttony" is not tired of eating. Dumplings are eaten in the north for the New Year, but it is difficult to have this custom, generally mainly to come to a hot pot and then a bunch of dishes.

Of course, if you have to eat dumplings, it's fine.

Pan Xiaoyun, who was already tired of eating, said that she would not be hungry for this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and went home to eat with Pan's father and Pan's mother.

Therefore, only Wang Zi and Zhang Yingying are left.

"I made a lot of dumplings tonight, and I have unlimited supply!" Zhang Yingying waved her rolling pin and announced loudly after Pan Xiaoyun left.

"Really? Are you sure? ”

"Of course it's true!"

"Then you can go and cook it."

It is very troublesome to make dumplings, it takes most of the day to make them, roll out the dumpling skin, and filling, and then pinch them out one by one.

Wang Zi wanted to reach out and try to see if he could pinch one, and then he pinched out a strange thing, which was miserable.

"You better stop getting it and get out!" Zhang Yingying chose to kick Wang Zi out of the kitchen.

"Bang~"

Outside, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, Wang Zi looked at the sky through the window, and colorful fireworks were blooming in the sky, which was very beautiful.

Although private fireworks are not allowed in the city, there is a village committee or something to organize large-scale fireworks in the square, and everyone can watch them.

"Delicious dumplings are here!" After cooking a plate of dumplings, Zhang Yingying happily served it, today's dumplings are made by her, and the taste is absolutely great.

"The delicious dumplings are here, where is the fun sister-in-law?" Wang Zi teased.

", eat your dumplings." Zhang Yingying glanced at Wang Zi, what kind of car is there to drive.

"Hey, hey~" Wang Zi smiled, picked up the hot dumplings with chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth, not minding the temperature at all.

"Good seven!" Wang Zi stuffed dumplings in his mouth and said inarticulately.

"It's better than the previous dumplings."

"If it's delicious, you can eat more."

"It's not an advertisement."

"Roll the calves and eat your dumplings."

"It tastes good, but it's a pity that you're not Boss Yuan."

"......" Zhang Yingying wanted to buckle the plate in her hand to Wang Zi's head.

On this Chinese New Year's Eve, as many dumplings Zhang Yingying made, Wang Zi ate as many dumplings as he wanted, resulting in a room full of leek flavor filled with dumpling filling, which was very rushing, so that Pan Xiaoyun did not dare to come in.

It was only later that Wang Zi finished eating the dumplings and dispersed the smell of the house before he dared to come in.

The Spring Festival Gala is still those old-fashioned performances, Zhang Yingying and Pan Xiaoyun said that they were boring, but Wang Zi watched it with relish, after all, she hadn't seen much of the Spring Festival Gala.

"You can see this kind of thing, huh?" Seeing Wang Zi's relishing appearance, Pan Xiaoyun and Zhang Yingying were both surprised.

"It's so beautiful, why can't you look at it?" Wang Zi said suspiciously.

Well, they don't have anything to say.

Bell, bell, bell...... But the bell rings 12 times, and the new year arrives.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year~"

The three of them sat on the couch and apologized to each other and said kind words.

"I'm a year older, I'll go to sleep first, I'll get crow's feet if I stay up late." As soon as the new year arrived, Pan Xiaoyun stood up yawning and went to his bedroom.

"Cut, you are already a cultivator, and when you become strong and your realm is high, your age is just a bunch of numbers for you to pretend to be forced." Wang Zi pursed his lips and said speechlessly.

"But I'm only laying the foundation now, and I have to get enough sleep, you think everyone is like you." Pan Xiaoyun glanced at Wang Zi and went to his bedroom.

"Let's keep playing." Wang Zi turned his head to look at Zhang Yingying on the other side.

"I also went to rest, I used a lot of spiritual power today, and I was a little tired." After saying that, Zhang Yingying also left, leaving Wang Zi alone on the sofa.

"Let's go, I'll play alone, huh!"

Lying on the sofa, boring watching TV, the Spring Festival Gala is everywhere, I have watched too much, and it is really boring.

Xiao Bai, who already had white hair on his body, squatted beside Zhu Yin, and his eyes were also staring at the TV, but he couldn't understand anything.

What are these hairless monkeys doing in that frame? Are you nervous or doing something?

But the Lord Silver is really cruel, and he imprisons these people in this box and doesn't let them go.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhang Yingying just woke up and found Wang Zi asleep on the sofa.

Xiaobai lay on Wang Zi's body, shrunk into a ball, and his tail wanted to cover his head, but the hair did not grow together, only half of it was covered, which was a little funny.

Although Zhang Yingying didn't want to alarm Wang Zi, she was still noticed by Wang Zi, and stared at her with wide eyes in an instant.

Zhang Yingying, who was stared at by Wang Zi a little hairy, didn't know what to say.

"Clam, what, Happy New Year!"

Listening to Zhang Yingying's words, Wang Zi's originally wide eyes suddenly became lazy again, and they were about to narrow into a slit.

"Emmm, Happy New Year!" As he spoke, he took Xiaobai off himself.

"Boom~"

The disturbed Xiaobai screamed in a daze of dissatisfaction.

"Happy New Year to you, too."

Wang Zi shook Xiaobai in his hand and said.

"Huh?"

What do you mean? It doesn't understand, alas, does it have any special meaning?

Seeing that Xiaobai's black eyes were full of confusion, Wang Zi was dumbfounded, it was really a chicken and a duck, no, she was not a chicken, what were she thinking.

casually threw Xiaobai aside, Xiaobai, who landed on all fours, suddenly woke up, and shouted loudly and dissatisfiedly, the damn shovel officer, actually treated it so roughly.

"What's it called, it's called stewing you!" Wang Zi glared at Xiao Bai viciously, and Xiao Bai was so frightened that he suddenly whined and ran away.

MMP's shovel officer, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat you, he would have stripped off your clothes sooner or later, put your ** on his head, and sway in front of you every day, slightly~ Hmph!

Xiaobai, who was in the mood of the little tsundere, jumped far away, and thought about this scene in the future, but unfortunately, this can only be thought about, if you want to achieve it, you may have no hope in this life.