sweat...
What else can we do?
What are you going to do about it?
Ye Chenyang's newly mustered momentum instantly vanished, and he pouted in grievance.
"Sis, you don't love your cute little brother anymore."
So, is this how you act cute?
The little one Ye Wanying was holding by the hand was staring wide-eyed at her uncle:
Hmm, why does my uncle's words sound so familiar?
Pfft, isn't that your usual way of being cute?
It's just that your favorite baby has become your favorite little brother.
Ye Wanying's lips twitched, then twitched a few more times, before she finally spoke again:
"It's just fireworks, let's go."
Little brother, you'd better stop acting cute and charming, or I really won't be able to resist reaching out my sinful hands.
He's such a cute little puppy, who wouldn't love him?
Ideally, you should be able to knead it a few times.
Sigh, this idea can probably only be thought about, otherwise, the jealousy of the adults in the family will overflow. Of course, it's also for the sake of my younger brother's safety.
Ye's parents and Grandpa Gu were not interested. Gao Dan and Gu Ziling must have something to discuss. In the end, the group that went out to set off fireworks consisted only of Yingying and her son, Ye Chenyang, Chen Xi, and Editor-in-Chief Xia.
They found a large, open field ridge, and Ye Wanying carried a large package containing fireworks that she had prepared beforehand.
"Be careful, two sticks per person."
Ye Chenyang and Chen Xi, the two boys, immediately ran over and took their own sparklers: "Sis, don't worry, your little brother isn't a three-year-old."
uh-huh?
Upon hearing this, the only child present, who was nearly three years old, turned his gaze sharply towards Ye Chenyang.
Feeling a burning gaze, Ye Chenyang immediately pinched his toes together:
"Ahem, sis, let's go put it over there."
Without saying a word, he grabbed Chen Xi and ran off.
He's such a coward.
Tch, Ye Chenyang had already experienced his nephew's cunning firsthand, so so what if he chickened out? It's not like he'd lose a piece of flesh.
Watching the people run away faster than rabbits, the little guy clicked his tongue a few times before tugging at Ye Wanying's hand:
"Mommy, let's set off fireworks!"
"good!"
Of course, I agreed to my son's small request.
Xia Hong, who is so old, has never played this before, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous and scared:
"Sakura, how do you play this?"
Ye Wanying had already unpacked a sparkler and looked up at it:
"The one with the fuse is on top. Hold the bottom firmly with both hands, light the fuse with a match, and tilt it at a 45-degree angle. That's it."
"Huh? I have to light it myself?"
Hearing Xia Hong's words, Ye Wanying laughed out loud:
"Editor-in-Chief Xia, would you like me to order for you?"
Xia Hong wasn't oblivious to the obvious sarcasm; it was just a matter of lighting a match.
"No need, I can do it myself."
Xia Hong tremblingly brought the lit match close to the fuse, making Ye Wanying's heart tremble. "Sister, hurry up! It's only a few seconds, okay?"
But they didn't dare to actually urge him.
Fortunately, Xia Hong was quick-witted. After lighting the fuse, she threw the match on the ground and quickly held the sparkler at an angle, holding the bottom of it.
A few seconds later, a piercing sound pierced the dark sky, followed by a bang as a dazzling flower bloomed.
"Wow, the fireworks are so beautiful! Mommy, Mommy, Tuanzi wants some too!"
"Okay, shall we put it in together, Tuanzi and Mommy?"
Ye Wanying wasn't that carefree to let a three-year-old child set off fireworks by himself.
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