Fu Haitang coveted the sky rocket in his sister-in-law's hand, and felt that the firecrackers he had taken apart were no longer fragrant.
"Haitang, come here quickly, this is fun." At this time, Jiang Yuman waved at her.
Fu Haitang's eyes lit up, and he took two steps forward. The two of them had a lot of fun playing.
At the beginning, Jiang Yuman lit the fire for her. She was only responsible for holding the bamboo stick and letting the gunpowder fly in the direction she planned.
After watching it several times, she took the match, but she didn't pay attention to the angle and got burned by the fire from the fuse.
With a flick of his hand, the flying monkey flew into a family's yard.
"Which kid is so ignorant?"
From the courtyard, a woman's voice could be heard jumping up and down. "It's Chinese New Year, why are you letting children play with all kinds of firecrackers? They burned my hair."
Jiang Yuman laughed heartlessly.
"Sister-in-law, why are you making fun of me?" Fu Haitang's face flushed. "Let's go quickly." She was obviously in a panic.
She thought she wouldn't make any mistakes as long as she was careful around her, but the flying monkey flew very far, and the angle she held it at was wrong, so it actually flew into someone's house.
If she permed someone else's hair and it was discovered, wouldn't she be scolded to death?
"No." Jiang Yuman managed to suppress her smile. "Don't worry."
Fu Haitang stamped her feet anxiously. What do you mean by not worrying? She had already burned the other person’s hair. By the time the person came out, it would be too late!
I hurried to look at my brother, but before I could say anything, the gate was pushed open.
Nan Rong came out with messy hair and a sour face. As she came out, several people could smell the smell of burnt hair.
Is it her?
Fu Haitang, who had been feeling somewhat guilty at first, straightened his chest and crossed his arms over his chest, "So it's you."
"I think you've done too many bad things. Why would someone sneak into your yard if there weren't any firecrackers?"
Poor Nan Rong hadn't even opened her mouth to ask any questions when Fu Haitang started talking a lot, leaving her speechless.
Nan Rong had a strange personality. She would always insist on taking the blame even if she was not right. If she ran into someone else when she went out, she would definitely have a fierce quarrel.
But unfortunately, the person he met was a member of the Fu family.
At first, she kept saying that her daughter-in-law had run away, but later when she learned that Jiang Yuman was the daughter of the Chief of General Staff, she retreated into her shell like a turtle and stayed at home obediently for several months.
Seeing the Fu family standing at the door, he immediately stopped and wanted to go back home immediately.
"Mom." Xiaoyi watched his grandpa and grandpa finish setting off firecrackers, and ran over happily, "You are here."
Seeing Qin Dongling and Fu Wangshan coming over, Nan Rong didn't dare to act rashly.
"Yes,"
Fu Haitang picked him up and took the opportunity to educate his nephew, "Xiaoyi, you must never play with firecrackers in the future. If you burn someone else's hair, you will be severely punished."
Xiaoyi seemed to be lost in thought.
"It's all the same courtyard, it's all a misunderstanding."
Facing the glances of Qin Dongling and Fu Wangshan, Nan Rong hurriedly smiled apologetically, "It's New Year's Day, you two might as well have some fun."
After saying that, she quickly returned to the yard, as if someone was chasing her from behind.
Seeing her door close, Fu Haitang snorted, "Snob."
As her voice fell, the sound of firecrackers was heard not far away, a series of crackling sounds, and it seemed that a family was setting off firecrackers.
"Let's go back home," Jiang Yuman said. "Mom must be waiting anxiously at home."
Taking firecrackers apart and playing with them is entertainment, but setting off firecrackers together at the doorstep with family is the real feeling of the New Year.
"good."
On the way back home, Fu Haitang looked around and was still counting the yards.
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