Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Baby Daisy didn't watch the success cartoon on Bruce's mobile phone after all.

She had just asked the elder sister in the pastry shop to pack a cake for her father, when she saw her old father push the door open, it seemed as if it was snowing again outside, and the soft brown hair was covered with a thin layer of snow-white crystals.

"Going home." Tony said.

He thanked Bruce for his generosity and planned to give something in return.

Bruce didn't care about the return, he got up and said, "No. I just happened to pass by."

The two directors played Tai Chi for a while.

This wonderful trip made Daisy happy for several days. She cherished the photo of herself and the reporter and put it in the safe of the base. Somewhat proud—she's talked to people on TV.

"Is today just eating dumplings?" Daisy asked on the last day of December.

It was snowing heavily this day, as if it had come to the heyday of winter snow, there had to be a bustling scene, freezing New York City, in order to show the endless power of winter.

Daisy was lying on the balcony door looking at the snow, her cheeks on both sides squeezed flat. After watching for a while, she suddenly felt that her stomach was also flattened. She ran to the kitchen to see what Wendy was cooking for lunch.

Wendy is using a colander to pick up the dumplings in the pot. They are white and fat, with thin skin and big filling. They are all cooked very cutely.

Dumplings like to eat dumplings, so do Italian tortellini, and Chinese dumplings.

Today I ate Chinese dumplings. Wendy cut the dumplings in half with a pair of scissors, put them on Daisy's dinner plate, and let her blow them before eating.

"I eat dumplings at noon today." Wendy said, "When I went to the supermarket, I saw a lot of Chinese knots. It should be almost Chinese New Year."

"Is it Christmas in China?" Daisy stuffed half of a dumpling into her mouth. At first she ate it anxiously, her mouth was scalded, her face was wrinkled, and she quickly puffed her cheeks and blew.

"There is no Christmas in China." Wendy thought for a while, "It is to celebrate the passing of the old year."

China is very good, there are pandas, and a lot of delicious food.

Daisy finished her lunch and sat in the living room watching TV.

News channels are broadcasting international news, and it is appropriate to say that when we say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, the Chinese will hold various activities to celebrate the new year, including preparing sumptuous food.

Seeing the toddler drooling.

Tony came home from the outside, and as soon as he stepped out of the corridor, he saw his daughter licking her mouth greedily in front of the TV, and couldn't help wondering: "Didn't Wendy give you lunch at noon?"

"Father!" Daisy got up from the ground and said to her old father with a longing look on her face, "Shall we eat Chinese New Year's dishes?"

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Daisy's yearning for Chinese New Year originated from food.

The calendar turned a page, and the next day will be the new year. Daisy spent the night witnessing another step forward in history, flipping through the recipes.

What belongs to the nation is what belongs to the world. I have never been to China or celebrated the Chinese New Year. This does not hinder Daisy's yearning for Chinese New Year dishes at all.

Her little hand flicked on the tablet, and when she saw the patterned buns, Daisy swallowed a little, and held the tablet to show her father.

The old father is doing handwork next to him.

On a whim after dinner, his daughter said that she wanted to learn how to make Chinese knots in the supermarket. Jarvis found the operation video, but he didn't expect that a red rope could pull out such complicated tricks. Daisy has a good memory, but her hands are not good. Obeying his orders, he twisted a twisted knot, and ran to ask his father for help, so that the adults could teach themselves as well.

"My dad is just amazing." Daisy said proudly.

"It's no use flattering me," said the very powerful father.

With a strong mouth, when his daughter was lying on the sofa looking at the tablet, Tony, who was looking at the phone, stopped what he was doing at some point and picked up the rope to have a look.

When I looked at him again, the knot was already half tied.

"Look, there's meat stuffed in the bread, Daddy," said Daisy. "It's piggy bread."

The Chinese regard every 12 years as a reincarnation, each year has a representative zodiac sign, the rat ox tiger rabbit dragon snake horse goat monkey rooster dog pig.

This year is the Year of the Pig.

The old father stopped making Chinese knots, turned his face to look at his daughter, as if he was thinking about something—later he realized that he was thinking about the itinerary for these two days, and finally asked: "Do you want to eat Chinese food, or have you thought about it?" Chinese Year?"

"Can't we eat vegetables during Chinese New Year, Dad?" Daisy asked.

The soft baby snuggled into her arms and spoke softly.

"It's not impossible." Tony said, "See if the weather is good tomorrow."

As a result, on the first day of the new year, the weather was very good.

Before going to bed the night before, Daisy got her father's promise to "go to Chinatown when the weather is nice", and slept very soundly. She woke up early in the morning and did not forget to wake Tony up.

In order to go out to eat a lot of dishes today, she didn't eat snacks last night.

The perseverance of the foodie should not be underestimated by others.

Tuanzi is wearing a little red cheongsam today, with two babies tied in her hair. If it weren't for the blond hair and blue eyes, she would really look like a Chinese doll.

Tony bought a pink piggy bag with a Chinese knot tied last night on the zipper, and let Daisy just carry it out.

On the way to Chinatown by car, Tuanzi was very excited and even learned a few words of foreign language from his father.

"Nihao." Daisy said, "It's Nihao, right?"

"That's right." Tony buried his head in the documents, and his big hand was pulled again and again by his daughter.

"xinniankuailu." Tuanzi stroked his tongue again and again, "xinniankuaile."

"Xinniankuaile Happy!" She knows how to learn and sell now, wishing Happy New Year in the driver's seat.

"What bird language are you talking about?" Happy asked.

Whether it is the first day of the new year in the old calendar or the new calendar, it is a grand day. There are lights and festoons in Chinatown, people everywhere, bustling, and the vehicles are difficult to drive. So Tony and Daisy came down for a walk.

To be on the safe side, Daisy's piggy bag is packed with Toddler Armor.

But just like that, walking in the crowd, Tony still subconsciously clenched his daughter's little hand.

The sound of gongs and drums was heard not far away, and it was the store that invited the lion dance team to perform.

Dragon dance and lion dance are both special activities of the Chinese New Year Festival. They are very grand and contain a lot of kung fu. Everyone loves to watch them.

"Father, I'm too short!" Daisy also heard the sound, and tried to look between her legs and legs, but unfortunately she couldn't see anything except the signboard with square characters in the distance, so she couldn't help pleading in a small voice , "Will you hug me?"

Tony snorted and bent down to pick up his daughter.

The field of vision suddenly widened, and after walking for a while, Daisy saw the source of the sound of gongs and drums as she wished.

When she looked over, two red lions with big eyes and big mouths were dancing on the pile. While dancing, they blinked their big eyes. It was a long page with square characters that Daisy didn't know. It should be very good, because everyone around cheered.

Daisy cheered too.

She thinks the lion is also very cute, its eyes are big and round, and its four legs are standing on the thin stakes without falling off. It is really powerful and majestic.

When the lion came down from the stake, Tuanzi saw a shoe dropped on the ground.

She was very surprised: "Someone is hiding inside."

"It would be a disaster if the lion escaped from the zoo," Tony said.

"There are two people." Daisy stretched her neck to observe, "The one behind is invisible, but what should I do?"

"He will find a way to let himself see it." The old father said lightly.

There was no show to watch, Daisy got down from her father's arms and walked on her own little feet.

Everywhere in Chinatown is red, red lanterns, red couplets, red clothes, red Chinese characters, and even the paper bags they pass to each other are also red.

Daisy suddenly found that many people were passing red paper packets to each other.

"Does that make them happy?" Daisy asked.

The owner of a shop stood at the door and handed out small red paper packets for free to passing children. Tuanzi pricked up his ears and found that the children all said "xinniankuaile".

It's clearly some kind of passphrase.

Daisy looked at her father, couldn't bear it anymore, and ran over to bow and say hello, and got a small red paper bag.

The little red paper bag was sealed, indicating that there was something inside. Tuanzi opened it and saw a brand new flat purple banknote inside.

"What's this, Daddy?" Daisy asked.

Tony took a look: "It's money."

"Wow!" Tuanzi became happy all of a sudden, his big eyes curved, and he looked at the money in his hand, "Is this Chinese money? There is a five."

She was very moved by the boss's generosity, and gave her father a small hand, happily saying, "It's so much money!"

"Well." The old father said, "Five yuan is a lot."

His daughter is a contented child.

Daisy was excited for a long time.

Her young heart is full of perceptions of the goodwill of the world, and admiration for the generosity of the Chinese people, and she even came up with a good way to make money-if she said a lot of "xinniankuaile", she would get a lot of five yuan.

This method was not successful in practice in the end.

I’m afraid it’s not rigorous to say it’s not successful, but it actually worked once, but it wasn’t on the shop owner, but on Daisy’s own father—she bowed and said Happy New Year, and Tony sent it to her account followed by Five dollars in several digits.

Daisy happily put the money into the piggy bag.

She couldn't wait to go to eat Chinese food with her father, holding Tony's big hand, and walking quickly in the crowd.

Beside him also quickly brushed past a dark brown-haired boy with flashing eyebrows, like a Chinese.

Tuanzi glanced at him curiously, wondering if he was also going to get five yuan?

A voice called "Little Wolf!" from a distance in the crowd, the boy paused, looked up in the direction of the call, and then quickened his pace.

Like a fish, it quickly disappears into the crowd.