Tang Huan didn't dare. She could only stick the wooden stick into the ground, light the fuse with incense, and then run away quickly.

There were also cases where the flying monkey fell down after she ran away and then jumped on the ground.

The thing she was most afraid of was cleaning firecrackers. She had to hold them in her hands and clean them before throwing them away, but her hands were so shaky that she couldn't clean them...

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Meng Qinghe and Xing Cui were in the kitchen and couldn't help but look out through the window.

Seeing Meng Zeyan's ulterior motives, he couldn't help but sigh and said to Xing Cui, "Please take care of Zeyan. He's too unreasonable!"

Xing Cui also looked out the window. The two children were far away from each other and not too close.

"What do you care about? You're not even allowed to fire the cannon?"

Meng Qinghe leaned over and whispered to Xing Cui, "I wasn't talking about setting off fireworks. I was saying... I was saying that he should be careful. Xiao Huan is a single lesbian."

I just don't like what he said. Xing Cui moved a step to the side. It's okay for him to have some minor problems normally, so why did the old man get confused at the critical moment?

"Are you asking your son to find a married woman to have sex with?"

"You...what are you talking about?! That's outrageous." Meng Qinghe was shocked by Xing Cui's words. "Ze Yan is a soldier, he dare not say anything nonsense."

The iron spoon banged against the stove. Xing Cui was fed up with her husband. "Singles can't live together, and married people can't live together either. So you're going to let our son be single, right?"

Meng Qinghe instantly dodged to the side, timid, "I'm doing this for Ze Yan's sake."

Xing Cui grabbed the iron spoon and looked at the old man. She had been with him for most of her life, but she still didn't understand him?

"Is it for Zeyan's good? Meng Qinghe, stop giving me that shit. Don't I know you? If Zeyan could get married, you would be so happy in the middle of the night, but this time you keep opposing it.

Tell me honestly, why is it so?"

After saying that, he knocked the iron spoon on the stove twice.

The two children outside were setting off firecrackers one after another, and no one paid attention to what was happening in the kitchen.

If he continued to insist, Meng Qinghe was afraid that he would be laughed at at work tomorrow.

But he didn't dare to tell the truth directly, so he bargained: "I'll tell the truth, but you can't do it. It's not good for me to be seen injured at my age."

"Let me hear you talk first." Xing Cui didn't want to hit him. He was so old, what would happen if he got hurt?

Normally, when she said this, it meant she agreed. Meng Qinghe hesitated and told her about how someone stopped her on her way home from get off work that day.

After that day, the lesbian never appeared again.

'Bang!'

Xing Cui, furious, smashed an iron spoon against the stove, breaking the handle and causing it to fall to the ground.

Meng Qinghe looked at the spoon with fear, fortunately it didn't hit him.

Throwing away the spoon handle, Xing Cui put her hands on her hips and asked, "What's her name? Where is she from? Do you know?"

Meng Qinghe shook his head. He didn't ask, and he probably wouldn't tell even if he asked.

"You know nothing, and yet you believe her? You believe her when she says Xiao Huan is unlucky for her husband? If she says I'm unlucky for my son, won't you divorce me?" Xing Cui was quick-witted, asking one question after another. "There's a sign on the wall outside saying we should believe in science, and you still say your son is a soldier? You're leading the charge in this feudal superstition."

"Keep your voice down." Meng Qinghe hurriedly explained, but he was afraid that Xing Cui's voice would be too loud and the two children outside would hear her. "I didn't believe it, but it's like this, right? I can't help but feel a little scared. Zeyu is gone, and I'm afraid something might happen to Zeyan too!"

If he really believed what that female comrade said, he would have kicked Xiao Huan out of the house when he came back. How could they still get along well?

He didn't believe it, but he was always afraid of the one in ten thousand possibility. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)