About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

No one knew which dumpling Jin Yuanbao was wrapped in, so everyone ate the dumplings with a normal heart.

Since it is a lucky draw, it depends on luck.

One bowl of dumplings per person, plus a table full of dishes, it’s very rich.

Lu Qingqing buried her head in eating the dumplings and had a great time eating them. After taking one bite, her mouth was full of meat.

It's all good meat. The pork is from Okinawa black pig, and the mutton is from Toro sheep. The meat is delicate and very delicious.

Zhao Lin was stunned: "Qingqing, can you eat it if you are pregnant?"

Although it was also a bowl of dumplings, hers was an ordinary small bowl like everyone else's, but Lu Qingqing's was a large bowl. The very big bowl should be called a sea bowl, made of blue and white porcelain.

A small bowl can hold a dozen dumplings, and a large bowl can hold at least thirty.

Lu Qingqing raised her head and said with a smile: "You will know when you give birth to my little cousin."

Song Xiuluan was overjoyed when he heard this, "Qingqing is right!"

Zhao Lin's face heated up and she gave him a stern look, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

Qin Wanyang smiled and invited her to eat, "When are you going to get married? Xiuluan is a little older than Yisheng. He has never gotten married and had children, so he is waiting for you."

Under everyone's smiling eyes, Zhao Lin stepped on Song Xiuluan and said, "Wait a minute, it's not time yet!"

"When will it be the time?" Ning Anping asked, and quickly continued: "We are not urging the marriage. You young people decide your own marriage. We just want to ask and prepare for you as soon as possible."

Seeing that her friend didn't know how to answer, Lu Qingqing hurriedly said, "Uncle San hasn't proposed yet, why are you so anxious?"

Zhao Lin gave her a grateful look.

Song Xiuluan said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, second sister-in-law, wait until I propose."

You ask again. "

Let's stop the topic here.

Lu Qingqing suddenly made a sound and spit out the half-bitten dumpling into a small plate. Everyone could clearly see a bit of golden light in it. Song Xiuluan exclaimed: "It's a gold ingot!"

Lu Qingqing smiled happily: "I just said that I am very lucky!"

Everyone was surprised when they heard this.

To be honest, Qin Wanyang packed it in at random, and took it out randomly after it was cooked without any markings.

Fu Ying laughed: "Okay, okay, Qingqing has the best fortune, and she will make a fortune in the coming year!"

"Thank you, Dad!" Lu Qingqing found a cup, washed the gold ingot and dried it with paper towels. When she saw a small hole punched in the middle, she smiled at Fu Yisheng and said, "After dinner, I will braid a red rope and use it as a mobile phone chain for you. "

Fu Yisheng smiled: "Thank you, wife! Are we blessed together?"

"Of course!"

Before she could finish tying up the mobile phone link, Song Xiuluan and Zhao Lin left.

The jewelry exhibition is in progress, and the flow of people is greater than yesterday. They don't have to be idle.

"When can we hold it? It has to be Valentine's Day or the Spring Festival." Song Xiuluan complained as he drove, "It makes it impossible for us to celebrate the New Year well."

Zhao Lin shrugged: "Are you going to give them suggestions?"

Song Xiuluan sighed.

Zhao Lin found it funny, "Stop sighing and drive hard. After these two days, you can celebrate the New Year in peace. Doesn't it mean that the New Year is not completed until the Lantern Festival ends on the 15th of the first lunar month? We have plenty of time."

Song Xiuluan took the opportunity and said: "The exhibition is over, I will accompany you home to pay New Year's greetings to my two elders."

Zhao Lin glanced at him a few times, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Both Father and Mother Zhao knew about Song Xiuluan's existence and were extremely satisfied. They had urged her hundreds of times.