I’m Almost Losing to a Muggle

This is the seventh Spring Festival that Lin Dong has come here.

It was snowing heavily in the north, and there were broken-down vehicles everywhere on the road, and rescue vehicles trotted along the emergency lane, whistling.

The emergency lane is also not clear.

Some are deliberately driven up to try to be one step ahead of others.

There are also some that are slippery on the snowy road, and the owner can't help but bump into them.

Lin Dong's car was not bad, and he drove home without any danger. He was greeted by his parents who had been waiting for a long time.

I heard that the airport was closed, so I thought you wouldn't be able to come. Lin's mother took her son's coat, and Lin's father took it to salute.

Isn't this just driving back? Lin Dong quickly threw off the thick clothes on his body.

Southerners who have never been to the north, it is difficult for them to imagine how the northerners can survive in the cold of minus 40 to 50 degrees.

Probably by shivering to keep warm.

In fact, they can't even imagine the happiness of northerners.

Lin Dong quickly changed his clothes and came out. It was just simple pajamas and pajamas, which were still very thin.

The ventilation windows of the toilets are all open, and the indoor temperature is still soaring above 28 degrees. If you don't change your clothes, you will be alive to death.

Have you ever seen a down jacket in summer?

Where's the comrade who drives? Papa Lin asked.

Just now he saw Lin Dong's car approaching, there were three in total.

There are many people responsible for protecting the son.

There is one of their camps nearby, and they all went to rest. By the way, Lin Dong also kept an eye on this side, but Lin Dong didn't say that.

Why don't you call them over to eat a bowl of dumplings? I've specially prepared a lot. Mama Lin said.

Whoever's child is distressed.

You can't take everything for granted just because your son is a little capable.

It's fine if you can't go home for a reunion during the Chinese New Year, and you have to go hungry, which is too much.

Let me try calling. Lin Dong agreed.

Anyway, finally someone came over to eat dumplings, the two of them came in, and after eating, they said New Year's greetings and left.

Lin Dong is eating the sixth bowl of dumplings.

Dumplings are good.

As the saying goes, there is nothing better than dumplings.

But other than that, he didn't know.

Lin Dong asked curiously, why do people eat dumplings during the holidays?

In the Northeast, dumplings are eaten not only during the Spring Festival, but also during all festivals, with all kinds of fillings.

Not to mention the regular ones such as celery stuffing, leek stuffing, cabbage stuffing, pork and beef stuffing, and shiitake mushroom stuffing.

Others include cucumber stuffing, corn stuffing, ginseng stuffing, gray vegetable stuffing...

There are also fillings that sound delicious.

For example, curry beef stuffing, spiced donkey meat stuffing, shrimp and corn stuffing, five-nut hawthorn stuffing...

The world is so big, you really have to go everywhere.

If you have more friends, you can have more sister-in-laws.

Here, Lin's father was making dumplings while teaching his son science - no matter how much dumplings are prepared, there is not enough for his stupid son to eat.

Although Lin's father didn't have much education, he read books when he had nothing to do.

Especially after stepping into retirement life now, apart from traveling occasionally to see Guo Jia's great rivers and mountains, the rest is to read books and listen to operas.

It is very rare to go to the square to find an aunt to dance.

So, he explained to Lin Dong what the meaning of dumplings is.

According to ancient customs, dumplings are food eaten after New Year sacrifices.

During the Chinese New Year, pay attention to wrapping when keeping the old age, and eating when you are resigning from the old age, that is, eating when you arrive at the child. This time is the turn of two years and the time to welcome the new and bid farewell to the old. It has a special meaning. It is Zi Shi, which is homonymous with dumpling, which means festive reunion and good luck, and indicates good luck in the new year.

Mom, give me another bowl! Lin Dong became even more rude when he heard that he would be lucky.

What he lacks most is luck.

In the past two years, he directly became the richest man, which made him live a particularly painful life.

It just feels like a lack of luck.

It's like being cursed.

No matter what you do, eat first.

Oh, this child, will something happen to his stomach if he eats so much? Lin's mother was still very worried.

The system downplays people's perception of the appetite of forest pigs.

It is a supernatural power.

But Mother Lin and the others cared too much about their son, so they still kept a little bit of worry.

Mom, don't worry, I'm still young, and I'm still growing. Lin Zhu continued begging for food.

It's just you, still growing up? You're in your 70s and 80s, and you don't look at your peers, some of them are already in elementary school. Father Lin didn't miss this opportunity to urge marriage.

Lin Dong once hoped that the system would also block the matter of urging marriage.

Let the system influence his parents, and stop urging a majestic wizard king like him to marry him.

Very shameless.

Unfortunately, it was ruthlessly rejected by the system.

Dad, let's continue talking about dumplings...

Lin Dong snorted, but he didn't intend to make his son feel uncomfortable during the Chinese New Year.

No one wants to find a wife, right?

It was hard enough for a son not to find a wife.

It can only be said that fate has not arrived yet.

Father Lin sighed, and continued to teach his son science, just like when he was a child many years ago.

At that time, the conditions were difficult, but life was full of hope...

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.

Lin Dong stopped his chopsticks.

Staring at the sandwiched dumplings, it seems that I want to incorporate beautiful expectations into it.

Go bankrupt.

bankruptcy!

Lose money.

lose money!

The shape of dumplings is very similar to ingots, so people use their full imagination to eat dumplings during the Spring Festival is like eating ingots.

Father Lin had just finished speaking.

Lin Zhu suddenly became ill.

He really wanted to spit out the dumplings in his mouth.

Fog Grass!

I'm really afraid of something.

It also attracts wealth and treasure.

What I am most afraid of is attracting wealth and treasure, whether I can eat dumplings happily.

Unfortunately, he couldn't bear it.

The one in his mouth is stuffed with beef and scallions, his favorite stuffing.

Forget it, you can't be too superstitious.

If eating dumplings can bring in wealth and wealth, even if eating a dumpling brings in one yuan, believe it or not, a person from Shuncheng can bankrupt the cat factory.

Actually, any implication is given by people. If you want to succeed, you have to rely on your own hard work. Lin's father habitually worried about his son, explaining: The reason why everyone loves dumplings is because of dumplings. It is delicious in itself, with fillings of various flavors, meat and vegetables, and sauces of various flavors!

Thank you, Dad, Mom, let's go in with this board too. Lin Dong was not afraid of anything immediately.

Eat slowly, chew slowly, and no one will grab you. Mother Lin raised her hand and slapped her son on the back, softly like hiccupping when she was a child.

The vinegar is gone. Lin Dong shook the small dish.

His mother poured it on immediately.

The garlic is gone. Lin Dong looked at another small dish.

His father snorted, got up and went to the kitchen to fetch a head of garlic, peeled them one by one, and put them in a small dish for his son.

The garlic cloves under the light are white and clear, glowing with warm light.