Giving and receiving Red Packets; trading stories of our work and experiences; teasing of the young ones; exchanging cooking tips; all while munching on fattening New Year Goodies and drinks.
The warm of the Lunar New Year is simply felt as the family gathers.

But health is failing her... So bad that prompts her to agreeing not doing the cooking this year.
I remembered those good times and miss them. Time when Grandma had been physically so strong, doting us with home-cook of traditional Hokkien dishes...

A novice like me is honored to be in-charge of dishing the Prawn dish. Grandma couldn't help looking in as i cooked, so does my Auntie and Mom.
Given a chance, I would certainly do better next year!
This group on the floor was on Poker; another table in the side hall was on Mahjong.
If only i'm not a miser, i would be joining them in the game. Let's say next year i prepare some $$ for a little fun gaming?
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