The old year's bell rings in the new year, firecrackers crackle, adding another year.
On the night of New Year's Eve, nearly every household in Dong is watching the Spring Festival Gala while having their reunion dinner, and He Yimeng, far away in Harbin, is no exception.
As soon as Li Peifeng connected the video call, he heard the mixed sounds of the Spring Festival Gala skits, people's conversations, and glasses clinking from the other side. After a brief delay, the screen showed He Yimeng's smiling face.
"What are you doing?"
Li Peifeng pursed his lips and said, "Making dumplings, have you guys started eating?"
"We just started, let me show you."
He Yimeng switched to the rear camera, showing a large table full of dishes, and at least five guests, probably He Yimeng's family.
Someone noticed Li Peifeng on the screen and exclaimed, "Oh, Xiaomeng has a boyfriend!"
"He's quite handsome, who is this..."
"Just an ordinary friend... you guys eat first."
