Fake Marriage: Love Takes Me To You

After the snow, the sky became extraordinarily sunny. The sun was more dazzling than any season in the city. The Spring Festival was around the corner. The weather suddenly became very good. It was more important to have a good weather for the festival. It had snowed for more than half a month, and the weather finally returned to normal.

The shopping mall was bustling with people. The Red New Year's decorations were eye-catching, and the street was full of decorations with national characteristic. Everyone was very busy preparing everything for the coming New Year. The people who bought goods for use during the Spring Festival had a smile on their faces. They became very happy on happy events.

The New Year was coming, and the people who had been busy for a year finally had a chance to rest. The major companies in L City were having holidays for the year end festival one after another. Megan also had some time off. She took Eric to the shopping mall to purchase the necessities for the New Year. Zoe prepared snacks that they would eat during the Spring Festival at home. There were few people at home, so she didn't need to prepare so much. The family had different task. Megan needed to buy goods for uses during Spring Festival with Eric. She drove Eric to the biggest supermarket in the city.

Today, Eric was allowed to buy his favorite snacks. He was very happy before he entered the supermarket.

"Slow down. Come with me." Megan followed him and waved at him. When Eric turned his head, he was smiling happily, but suddenly stood ther

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to live a complete life.

Eric sat in the child's seat in the back row and ate chips leisurely. In the end, she had become an adult. As long as she learned to face any test of life, 'carefree' had probably become the most luxurious thing.

Zoe had already made a table of dumplings at home. Megan took the child back and couldn't help praising her mother, "Your cooking is really impeccable."

"Don't be garrulous." The flour on Zoe's hands hadn't been cleaned yet. She didn't forget to explain to Megan, "This time, the dumplings are still made according to the tradition. There are some special things in it."

"Mom, you are so tired. Why are you still so serious about it? I really don't know what to say. Eric, you must learn from Grandma." Megan had rolled up her sleeves and tried to make dumplings for her mother, but there was no room for her to play. Her mother had done everything by herself.

"There are different tastes in the dumplings-- sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. It depends on which one of you is lucky enough to have dumplings of different tastes." Zoe was a loving woman. She always talk with a smile on her face.

Maybe adults didn't have special feelings for this kind of thing, but children like Eric who were addicted to playing, he really liked dumplings with different tastes. He even prayed in his heart that he could get the dumpling with a coin in it. But when he looked up at his mother and grandmother, he immediately changed his pray in his heart, hoping that they could eat the dumplings with their favorite taste.