After a few firecrackers went off, Qinling vaguely sensed that his neighbor next door was about to open the door and start yelling.
He scooped up Wu Hua and ran into the courtyard, closing the gate behind him.
At this moment, the Qin family members were also awakened!
Qin Xian, who was the first to come out, saw an old man and a young boy peeking out through the crack in the courtyard gate like thieves.
He shouted at the two of them.
"Uncle, kid! What are you two doing? Who's yelling outside?"
Upon hearing his voice, the man who had been cursing outside the courtyard acted as if he had caught a murderer and was about to knock on the gate.
Qin Ling, believing that it was better to die than to die himself, pointed at Qin Xian and began to curse.
"Tell me how old you are? You're still acting like a child. It's one thing for the little one to be immature at three, but you're almost thirty and you still don't know any better?"
Qin Xian was completely bewildered by the scolding, and Qin Ling took the opportunity to open the courtyard gate.
"You wait, I'll go out and find a stick to beat you to death!"
As soon as the door opened, the man was standing outside, eavesdropping.
Before he could speak, Qin Ling apologized first.
"I'm so sorry! Did I wake you up? My son has always been mischievous. He took the kids to set off firecrackers before dawn. I'm so sorry!"
Seeing Qin Ling's attitude, the man didn't blame him anymore, after all, they were neighbors.
Although he's rarely home, he's heard it from his wife.
This family is nice; they even let her work in the fields. The work is light and easy, and the wages are paid on time.
The man waved his hand awkwardly toward Qinling.
"It's alright, it's alright. This brother is probably just happy because of the New Year! It's getting late, time to get up!"
The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before returning to their respective rooms.
Qin Ling turned his head and saw that Qin Xian looked like he had suffered a great injustice.
Considering that he had indeed been wronged, Qin Ling stepped forward with a smile and inquired.
"What would our little Qi like to eat for breakfast? How about your uncle makes it for you himself?"
Qin Xian felt a chill run down his spine at his strange appearance.
"Uncle, calm down, you're making me look scary!"
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