Tonight, I was a little hungry, so I tried to cook dumplings. Just like cooking instant noodles, I first boiled water and put them in. When the dumplings became bigger and floated from the bottom of the pot, I pinched them with chopsticks. If they were soft, they could be fished out. It's cooked. I'll put it in the house first. When my father finished washing, he asked his mother who was washing his face and me who was washing his feet, and said, "Where are the dumplings?" I just said, "It's in your room-"Mom quickly blocked my mouth with a towel and said, "Don't say it, he will eat it!" Sure enough, as my mother expected, in a short time, we heard the ringing jingle of spoons touching the bowl, and my mother and I laughed our heads off.

My mother was afraid that the dumplings would be eaten by my father, so she asked me to ask my father to come here. I shouted several times, but no one answered. For a long time, my father walked out of the room and shook his head proudly, as if others didn't know he had eaten the dumplings.

When I went to the house, I saw several dumplings in the bowl as astronauts. When I dropped a spoon, a sesame-filled dumpling hung up. I specially filled a dumpling with a spoon and sent it to my father's mouth. My father turned around and said, "No!" I deliberately said another sentence: "Peanut!" Dad opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Tangyuan symbolizes family reunion and happiness.