0713's favorite sister

Chapter 235 The Sixth Time Travel (4)

Facing Lu Hu's mindless compliments, Xu Xuan was not polite at all. She picked up the small sun dumpling as big as her palm in front of her.

"That's because I am the little sun. I made some little sun dumplings. When you eat them, it means that your future life will be illuminated and blessed by the sun, and all the suffering and pressure you once had will be driven away by the sun."

Lu Hu was stunned when he heard this. In fact, in his previous memory, there had never been a person named Xu Xuan.

The girl in front of him came from the future specifically to redeem him.

She really did as she said, always smiling, praising and encouraging him at all times, just like a little sun, warming herself who was under pressure from life.

Lu Hu suddenly wanted to hug her and thank her for her encouragement and support over the past few days.

But the flour in his hand made him put down his arm and nodded heavily: "It's Little Sun."

It would have been fine if she had praised herself shamelessly, but Xu Xuan didn't expect that Brother Hu actually agreed. She cleared her cough twice uncomfortably, then put the ugly dumpling in her hand aside with disgust.

Then put all the wrapped dumplings in the bottom layer of the refrigerator and freeze them. You can eat them as soon as you cook them tomorrow.

……

the next day.

It was still dawn when the sound of fireworks and firecrackers could be heard outside the window.

Lu Hu was awakened by the overly dense sound of firecrackers. He sat up in the dark and looked around with squinting eyes.

Lights of various colors occasionally lit up in the dark room. Lu Hu put on his glasses and looked at the mobile phone beside his pillow.

6:43 in the morning.

He murmured: "Is it morning already..."

For Lu Hu, who has been living alone in Beijing for so many years, the Spring Festival every year is actually something he dare not face.

Wherever you look outside, you can see the happy family atmosphere and the harmonious reunion atmosphere.

But here, he can only sit in a small room and watch the Spring Festival Gala alone. Even if he buys two dishes, he has to worry about whether there will be leftovers and waste.

But this year...

Lu Hu looked at the bedroom door, smiled, and stood up.

Yesterday, the two of them discussed putting up Spring Festival couplets and hanging lanterns to add to the festive atmosphere.

Now his sister hasn't woken up yet, Lu Hu didn't call her, and planned to let her sleep until she wakes up naturally, while he went to decorate the house first.

It was not until the sun was high in the sky and the sunlight shone into the room that Xu Xuan slowly woke up.

She stretched, remembered that today was New Year's Eve, and quickly got up and washed.

"Brother Tiger"

She was wearing cat pajamas and opened the bedroom door full of energy.

Lu Hu showed his tiger head from behind the door: "Wake up, sister, wash your hands and sit down, the dumplings will be cooked soon."

As he said this, he patted the pasted Spring Festival couplets for the last time, walked into the house and closed the door.

Xu Xuan looked at the rice cooker on the small table and moved closer to take a look.

"Hey! Stay away from that, sister. Be careful of the burns." Lu Hu pushed her aside and opened the lid of the pot to take a look.

The dumplings were cooked and he served two bowls.

Lu Hu: "Eat it quickly, these freshly cooked dumplings are absolutely delicious."

Xu Xuan took the bowl, picked up one with chopsticks, blew on it, and tasted it carefully: "Hmm, delicious!"

They roll the dumpling skins themselves, which are of uneven thickness, and they also wrap the dumplings themselves. If you look closely at the dumpling soup in the pot, you can see a layer of dumpling stuffing that has been boiled and broken from the skins.

But how should I put it, the first time I made dumplings, it wasn’t about whether they tasted good or not, but the sense of accomplishment in tasting them.

You can taste the flavor of your hard-earned masterpiece.