She went back to her room to study and never went out to see what was happening outside. Now that she was pulled out to play by her younger brothers and sisters, she was very excited for a moment.
At this moment, every household has finished their meal, and there are many children outside playing with various matchbox-sized firecrackers, which are obviously what boys like to play with.
The girl was holding a firework called a fairy stick, spinning in circles. She must have had enough New Year's money to afford it.
The younger brother and sister took Song Zhiyao to the stall selling fireworks and firecrackers to ask about the price. The price of fairy wands was indeed the most expensive, costing 50 cents for a bundle.
The firecrackers in the matchbox are called match cannons. My younger brothers and sisters have been staring at what others are playing with since they came out. It’s a rare happy New Year, so Song Zhiyao was generous for once.
I spent one dollar to buy 5 boxes of matchsticks and a bundle of fairy wands, and gave each of them one by one.
They didn't expect their sister to be so generous. They were so excited that they quickly took the things from the stall owner and started playing with them.
Song Zihao, who got the match cannon, disappeared from their sight in an instant. The direction he went was where there were many boys. His figure could not be seen, but his voice could be heard.
"Look, this is the matchstick cannon my eldest sister bought for me. She bought it for me for 50 cents. Just now you were showing off in front of me, now you watch me play with it." Song Zihao started to play with a proud look on his face.
Song Zhiyao shook her head after hearing this. She finally heard her brother being so lively, but she didn't go up to disturb him.
However, Song Ruyun started to grumble in front of Song Zhiyao, "Song Zihao is such a cocky guy."
As she muttered, her eyes would occasionally glance at the group of people playing with sparklers.
"Ruyun, you go and play too. I'll watch you two from the side." Song Zhiyao suddenly smiled helplessly.
With Song Zhiyao's permission, Song Ruyun also joined the crowd. After lighting the fairy stick, she quickly returned to her original position and stuffed one into her hand, "Sister, let's play together."
The other hand pulled her towards the crowd, and soon the two sisters arrived. In the crowd playing with fairy wands, looking at everyone's satisfied smiles, Song Zhiyao was also infected for a moment.
Follow them and spin in circles waving the fairy wands. The colorful light from the fairy wands is particularly bright. At this moment, it seems that all worries are completely forgotten, and you just want to stay in this moment.
Song Ruyun watched Song Zhiyao immersed in it out of the corner of her eye, and she was very happy in her heart, so she pulled her to continue jumping and dancing, and after one fairy wand burned out, she lit another one.
The two sisters were sweating as they played with the crowd. After Song Zhiyao came out of the crowd, she felt an unprecedented sense of relief and happiness.
Not long after they came out, Song Zihao came over with a smile on his face, which showed that he had also had a lot of fun.
"Sister, second sister had a really great time today. I really want to play for a while longer." When Song Zihao said this, he looked at Song Zhiyao, and his thoughts were obvious.
Before Song Zhiyao could say anything, Song Ruyun rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily, "Song Zihao, I noticed that you are getting carried away today. The matchstick cannon is only 50 cents a piece. Do you still want to play? Do you have money?"
His face instantly fell at these words, and he looked at Song Zhiyao timidly, "Sister, I was wrong and shouldn't have been so greedy."
He was just showing off to his friends, and seeing that every one of them was looking at him with envy, he felt very proud. After the game was over, he wanted to continue enjoying such looks.
That's why he made the request just now. Now after hearing what Song Ruyun said, he realized that he shouldn't have done that, so he quickly apologized.
Song Zhiyao just joined the crowd and played together. She really enjoyed the excitement of that moment and felt like she wanted more.
I understand what Song Zihao is thinking. He is only 14 years old after the Chinese New Year. Even if he is very mature sometimes, he is still a child after all, so it is normal for him to be a little playful.
It depends on whether you want lucky money or to buy matchstick cannons. "
If he wants to play with Song Zhiyao, I won't stop him, but I have to make the matter clear to him and see what he chooses.
"I choose the New Year's money. I have already played with the match cannon. I can keep the New Year's money to buy things I need." Song Zihao chose the New Year's money without hesitation.
Song Zhiyao was not surprised at his choice.
Afterwards, the three siblings watched others play in the square. While watching, the two of them took out snacks from their pockets from time to time. It was also the first time for Song Zhiyao to wander outside.
I ate melon seeds with them, listened to them talk with relish, and chatted about what they were going to do in the new year.
Song Ruyun's goal is to remain number one in age, while Song Zihao is deciding what he wants to do in the future.
"Sister, I want to be an excellent scientist in the future. I want to research more weapons to defend our motherland."
The boy's dream was so passionate. His eyes were firm when he said this, which touched Song Zhiyao deeply.
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"No matter what you want to do, we will support you, but this road is difficult. If you want to be better, you must pay more than others." Defending the country is such a great thing, Song Zhiyao encouraged sincerely.
Song Zihao also knew this. He also knew that their father was somewhere defending his country. Don't think he knew nothing. He had vaguely felt it before Song Yuanzhou left.
Lai Yanling and Song Ruyun must also be aware of this, which is why they did not blame Song Yuanzhou.
Her younger brothers and sisters all have clear goals, and she has also set a goal in her mind to develop a drug or vaccine that can cure infectious viruses in the new year.
Thinking about the research laboratory that her teacher had already applied for, Song Zhiyao became more confident about this goal.
The three siblings were chatting in the square. The neighbors around them were so close to each other and kept sighing, "They are indeed blood-related siblings. Luo Meixin is not that close to them. We always hear them fighting and quarreling."
Lai Yanling, who came out to chat with her neighbors, was also watching the three siblings from a distance. Seeing them chatting so happily, she, as a mother, was also very pleased.
When I heard other people expressing their feelings, I just smiled and said nothing else.
Thinking of the smile disappearing from Luo Meixin's face, he raised her for 18 years and they used to celebrate the New Year together, but she had never come to visit them at home before the New Year.
Even if you don't ask for her things, just a simple greeting will be fine.
She was very disappointed by the indifference, but fortunately she knew what day it was and didn't think too much about it.
New Year's Eve passed in such a lively manner, and on the first day of the new year, Song Zhiyao, a doctor, had to go to work in the hospital.
She had a bowl of hot rice wine stewed with eggs early in the morning, which was specially made for her by Lai Yanling.
After arriving at the hospital, all the nurses smiled when they saw her. "Doctor Song, we watched that interview. It's amazing!"