Interstellar national male god

"Dinner is ready!" Luo Bingxu's attention was always on the kitchen, because there was a chef helping to prepare the dumplings, so Luo Bingxu started to cry the first time the dumplings came out of the pot.

Everyone made it at the table one after another. The dumplings were divided into small plates and brought up. Everyone had a plate of dumplings and a small dish of vinegar in front of them.

The dumplings just out of the pan are still chubby, and they look very appetizing when they look white.

Luo Bingxu couldn't wait to pick up a dumpling and was about to throw it into his mouth. When Luo Lingxing saw it, he didn't have time to stop it, and the next moment he heard Luo Bingxu's tragic cry.

Although the dumplings are not big, it's no problem for a big man to take one bite at a time, so Luo Bingxu almost threw in the whole dumpling, and now he was scalded, even if he didn't want to spit it out, otherwise it would definitely be enough.

"Woo... I'm scalded to death!" Luo Bingxu said pitifully while covering her burnt mouth, her eyes were still shining with water.

"You deserve it, who made you greedy? The lesson from last time seems to be not enough." Luo Jinglun glared at his stupid son, but he didn't expect to be a foodie. It's too shameful. Fortunately, he is in front of his family now. If there were outsiders here, he would never admit that this belonged to his son.

Luo Bingxu saw that his father had lost his temper, so pitifully he didn't dare to resist, and his mouth was still numb from the heat.

"The dumplings just out of the pan are still very hot. You can eat them together with vinegar. It's delicious and can relieve the heat." Luo Lingxing pointed to Xiaodie vinegar in front of him and said.

The others ignored Luo Bingxu, just like Luo Lingxing, picked up a dumpling and dipped it in vinegar, and then took a half bite. Although it was still a little hot, it was within an acceptable range. The thin dumpling skin, The flavorful fillings are mixed with slightly sour vinegar, which is unexpectedly delicious and appetizing when mixed together. People want to eat the next one after eating one. They never thought that the small dumplings are so delicious, even if they only eat It's okay to eat dumplings without vegetables.

Luo Bingxu saw that everyone was eating with enjoyment, she was immediately envious, and regardless of the numbness in her mouth, she immediately picked up the dumpling and dipped it in vinegar, blew it vigorously a few times, then put it in her mouth, instantly let the The delicacy conquered the taste buds, leaving the pain behind for a while.

"It's delicious." Luo Bingxu's face was full of intoxication.

"No wonder the ancients regarded dumplings as a must for Chinese New Year. They are really delicious." Luo Bingze couldn't help but praise.

"I just know how to eat it. This dumpling must be a must-have for Chinese New Year. It must have its meaning. Just because it is delicious, it is not so superficial. You are right, Xiao Xing." Mr. Luo still spoke to Luo Bingze in a slightly educational tone. As he said, when it was Luo Lingxing's turn in the second half of the sentence, his stern face was immediately covered with a kind smile, don't change his face too fast.

Luo Lingxing was a little ashamed, but he still told everyone what he knew, "In fact, in ancient times, this dumpling was eaten after the New Year sacrifices. Eating at the right time, this time is the turn of two years, the moment of welcoming the new and saying goodbye to the old, has a special meaning, and also has the meaning of festive reunion and auspiciousness, which indicates good luck in the new year, and the dumplings are shaped like ingots. The meaning of "recruiting wealth and treasure" means that the dumplings have stuffing, which is convenient for people to pack all kinds of auspicious and festive things into the stuffing, so as to place people's good expectations for the new year."

Luo Lingxing briefly told everyone about the custom of eating dumplings that he knew, and the rest of the Luo family were a little surprised. They didn't expect a small dumpling to contain so many beautiful meanings. Many good wishes.

Immediately, everyone felt that the dumplings in their mouths were even more delicious.

Human beings like things with beautiful meanings. This dumpling itself is a very ancient food of the Chinese people. It is one of the customs of the Chinese New Year. It is just because of the rapid development of technology that many histories have been buried. It is not that everyone does not want to abide by it, but because After the inheritance is broken, it is impossible to pick up the things of the ancestors, but the appearance of this dumpling allows them to truly experience the anticipation of the ancient people for the new year and the expectations for the coming year.

Mr. Luo decided on the spot that from now on, the Luo family will make and eat dumplings every New Year's Eve. If the things of the ancestors can be picked up, they must not be thrown away!

It was almost late at night after eating dumplings, and there is also a New Year's Eve observance in Interstellar, but Mr. Luo is old after all, and he felt a little sleepy after eating, so he was persuaded by the juniors to go to rest first, and the others did it in the living room Do all kinds of things to watch the year and welcome the new year.

The countdown to the new year sounds, and people all over the country are waiting for the arrival of the new year at this moment.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one!" At the same time as the last second fell, everyone's terminal communication prompts rang non-stop, which should be sent by many people Sending a text message to celebrate the New Year, someone from Luo Lingxing's terminal directly made a video call.

After clicking on the video, Han Junzhan's stern face appeared on the screen. When he saw Luo Lingxing, his expression softened a lot.

"Luoluo, happy new year." Han Junzhan wished.

"Jun Zhan, happy new year." Luo Lingxing looked back in a good mood. He hadn't said a happy new year to anyone for a long, long time.

If he hadn't celebrated the New Year at Luo's this year, he would have forgotten what it was like to celebrate the New Year, and he would have forgotten that he had to eat dumplings during the New Year.

Just as Han Junzhan was about to talk to Luo Lingxing, Luo Lingxing heard what seemed to be a little girl's voice from Han Junzhan's side, "Uncle, I want to say happy new year to big brother, too. "

Han Junzhan seemed to be very annoyed, so he had to squat down and let Han Shuxin's head appear on the screen.

"Big Brother, Happy New Year." Han Shuxin had a big smile on her face, although her eyes were too sleepy to open, she still tried her best to say hello to Luo Lingxing.

"Xinxin, happy new year."

"Big brother, we ate a lot of food tonight, but I don't think any of them are as delicious as your cooking." Han Shuxin said flatteringly.

"If Xinxin likes it, big brother will make it for you next time." Luo Lingxing said with a smile.

"Really, big brother must keep his word."

"Well, definitely."

Han Shuxin happily talked to Luo Lingxing, completely oblivious to the black face of the uncle behind him who was about to catch up with Bao Gong.

However, Luo Lingxing noticed it. In order to avoid the conflict between the uncle and nephew, Luo Lingxing said hastily: "Xinxin, go to sleep if you are sleepy, we can continue video chatting tomorrow."

Having said that, Han Shuxin really felt very sleepy, and her eyelids could hardly be opened. In the past, she hadn't followed the New Year's Eve until this time, but this year, in order to say Happy New Year to Big Brother Luo Lingxing, she refused to go to bed with her mother. , Now that the happy new year is over, I am really sleepy and can't keep my eyes open.

Seeing this, Lin Yalan took her daughter away, and Han Junzhan monopolized Luo Lingxing again, "You should also go to rest early, you must get up early tomorrow." Luo Lingxing said thoughtfully.

"It's okay." Even if he didn't sleep all night, his spirit would not be sluggish, "Are you sleepy?"

Although Han Junzhan himself was not sleepy and wanted to talk to Luo Lingxing, if the other party was tired and sleepy, he would definitely hang up the video call without saying a word and let the other party go to rest.

"I am not sleepy."

"When do you plan to return to Emperor Star?" Han Junzhan said without words.

"Probably go back in the third year of junior high school. Brother Chen is already urging you." Luo Lingxing said helplessly. Years ago, that guy had already made several video calls to remind him not to forget to come back early to participate in "Interstellar Mecha" " premiere.

"Well, I'll go back in the third year of junior high school too, and I'll pick you up and go back with me." Han Junzhan said, obviously also thinking of the premiere ceremony of "Interstellar Mecha".

"kindness."

The two chatted on various incoherent topics for a long time. When both of them hung up the video call, they realized that it was past one o'clock in the morning. They chatted without topic for more than an hour, but time passed No feeling at all.

"Xiaoxing, it's getting late, go and rest." Luo Jinggen finally waited until Luo Lingxing finished playing the video, and urged.

"Okay, Uncle, you should go to bed early too. Happy New Year." Luo Lingxing said, "Happy New Year."

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Luo family has been receiving continuous visits since the morning, and all of them are soldiers in military uniforms.

Although it has developed into the interstellar era, except for the festival of Chinese New Year, other customs have almost been forgotten. The custom of paying New Year's greetings has also become a good opportunity for the upper class to move around, connect with each other, and expand their contacts.

Although only the boss Luo Binghan is still in the military headquarters of the Luo family, the other juniors are doing other things they like. At that time, there was still an endless stream of military officers visiting from the military department.

Mr. Luo sat in the first place. Although there was a faint smile on his face, his eyes were not angry but powerful, which made the officers who came to visit daunting. He greeted him honestly, as respectfully as his own juniors.

The military officers who came to visit on the first day of the Lunar New Year were basically old master Luo's former subordinates, including Luo Binghan's superiors and peers, and Luo Binghan was usually the one who received them, and the tea they used was also very good Yes, of course it is still not as good as Yunwu tea.

Mr. Luo is not willing to give Yunwu tea to this group of big bosses to drink. In his opinion, giving this group of big bosses to drink is like eating peonies, a waste!

The number of people visiting has been in an endless stream since the morning, and it is still in a steady stream in the afternoon. The same scene is also being staged in the Han family.

When it was time for dinner, the number of people visiting gradually decreased, and Luo's house became much cleaner. The people who remained were basically old man Luo's cronies, and they had dinner with shame.

"Marshal, what kind of food is this?" A general-level officer couldn't help asking as he looked at the fat and white dumplings on the plate.

"This is a dumpling, made by my little star." Mr. Luo said this, with a look of "my little star is so good", very proud and proud.

"Dumplings are a Chinese New Year custom in ancient times. They are one of the must-eat foods. It's time for you to catch up. Others can't eat them if they want to." Mr. Luo said proudly.