It was getting dark, and my uncle and cousin returned home with the ingredients they had just bought.

Zheng Beili and a few other children were busy in the kitchen, preparing for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with the adults.

When everyone arrived, there were tables for adults and children in the living room, and they began to eat lively.

The adults drank and chatted, and the children quickly finished eating, turned on the TV and sat on the sofa playing with their mobile phones.

It was getting late, and the adults had finished eating, and after cleaning up the table, they took out the stuffing and noodles that had been mixed during the day, and put the panel on the coffee table.

Several children were rushed to wash their hands and come over to make dumplings together.

The adults continued to chat, and the cousins and Zheng Lirui were watching TV with dumplings on their faces, and their resentment was about to explode.

Zheng Beili and his cousin rolled the dumpling skin, chatting about when Lin Sheng would appear and what kind of song he sang today would be adapted.

"Lin Sheng really sings very well, and the stage is also great." My cousin and Zheng Beili were talking, and Zheng Lirui suddenly spoke.

Zheng Beili was stunned for a moment, and then put a thumbs up in front of Zheng Lirui with his right hand, and there was a little smug in his tone: "Young man, have vision!" ”

The cousin couldn't help laughing when she was amused by Zheng Beili, and then learned from Zheng Beili's appearance just now, and also stretched out her left hand and gave a thumbs up: "This younger brother is really a teachable son." ”

Zheng Lirui smiled, his white fingers lined with flour and made them whiter and tenderer.

"Both of you have good hands, long fingers, white hands." The cousin noticed the hands of the two people, and couldn't help but pout and say enviously.

Zheng Beili stopped the movement in his hand, put his right hand next to Zheng Lirui's hands that were making dumplings, and the smugness in his tone was even more than just now: "Otherwise, how can we say that we are sisters and brothers." ”

My cousin just wanted to roll her eyes at her, and caught a glimpse of Lin Sheng on TV in the afterglow.

Because the voice of adults chatting in the living room is too loud, and the TV is a little far away from them, the sound is basically not clear.

My cousin clapped her hands, pulled out a piece of paper, pinched the remote control, and directly turned up the sound a few degrees.

Lin Sheng had just stood on the stage, and his cousin had just turned up the sound of the TV before he opened his mouth to sing the first sentence.

"His voice is still so good!" Because Zheng's father and Zheng's mother are very opposed to chasing stars, Zheng Beili didn't dare to show too much excitement.

The cousin next to her was different, she nodded in response to Zheng Beili's words just now, and then swayed with a rolling pin to the rhythm of the song.

When Lin Sheng set the whole stage on fire, his cousin had already used the rolling pin in his hand as a support stick.

On the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, being able to sing a song is already an affirmation of this singer, and the time for Lin Sheng's song passed quickly.

After reading it, Zheng Beili and his cousin began to roll the dumpling wrappers seriously.

Because there were many people working, it didn't take long for them to finish wrapping the dumplings, and then nestled together on the sofa and waited for the new year to come.

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One..."

At this moment, the deafening sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded outside, and the sound of fireworks blooming in the sky, striking Zheng Beili's eardrums one by one, so that the host said something later, and she didn't hear a word.

Zheng Beili, who was already a little sleepy, was shocked by the sound of firecrackers and sobered up a lot, and hurriedly opened his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat.