"I'm back! Open the door!"
The words were drawn out, and Sun Lifang went to open the door—
I don't know where I got this big paper bag today; it's a heavy red paper bag.
As soon as you open it, there's a pungent smell.
"My uncle bought me sparklers and firecrackers."
Zhou Xinya came in carrying a bag and saw An Peilin in the lobby.
He immediately laughed, ran over and pulled her down, "Shall we set off fireworks tonight?"
Setting off fireworks?
That is, now.
Shanghai only implemented the ban on fireworks in 2015, and it's only been 98 years since then, yet fireworks and firecrackers can still be bought everywhere.
It all depends on whether they let them go or not.
Zhou Xinya was initially bored, but seeing her girlfriends upon returning made her happy.
"I didn't take the firecrackers, I just took the sparklers and the sparkler tubes."
She had her own thoughts on the matter—
Firecrackers are so noisy, Mom definitely won't let her set them off.
Playing with sparklers is more practical.
The fireworks launcher looked like a wine box. Zhou Yunshi took it out of the trunk of the car and followed the two girls up to the top floor.
Sun Lifang, who also loves to play, looked quite excited.
Staying at home really doesn't feel like the New Year, so watching fireworks is still quite exciting.
"Mom, put on your scarf."
Since women in postpartum confinement cannot go outside, Sun Lifang was dressed in layers of clothing, with hats and scarves all prepared, leaving only her eyes open to watch them light the fire.
Zhou Yunshi went to light the fire, and the two little girls screamed while covering their ears.
In fact, there was not much sound, not as loud as firecrackers.
With a "whoosh," it soared into the sky, its golden light blooming like a flower in the dark heavens.
Then the second one followed, red, green, and yellow.
It looks quite romantic up close.
The two little girls next to them were laughing hysterically. Zhou Xinya ran over and pointed at the fireworks, saying, "Mom, look, doesn't it look like Sun Wukong?"
Zhou Xinya felt that the golden fireworks looked like Sun Wukong walking towards her through the air.
It actually fell.
When fireworks fall, the drop in height can be imagined as anything.
After putting all 36 rounds into the box, Zhou Xinya was still unwilling to get down.
"If I had known, I would have taken two more boxes."
An uncle who does wholesale goods drove a big truck there and let them choose.
"It's all Dad's fault, he only took one box."
With her little mouth pouting, she could hang an oil can on it.
Zhou Xinya looked back—
Dad is looking down and using a lighter to light Mom's sparkler.
Amidst the sparks, the light illuminated Mom's crescent-shaped eyes. Holding the sparkler, she didn't know how to wave it, so Dad grabbed her hand and spun her around.
Then, Mom slowly relaxed, touched the sparklers with both hands, and smiled happily.
"No wonder."
As if she understood something, Zhou Xinya looked at the large bag full of fairy wands.
No wonder Dad brought back so many sparklers.
No wonder her father suddenly wanted to teach her how to turn on a lighter while they were walking.
She was just excited, thinking she was so smart and awesome.
Looking at the lighter in her hand, Zhou Xinya fell silent.
"Ya Ya, don't you know how to use a lighter?" her friend asked curiously. "How about we use matches?"
"I know how to use matches; hotels always provide them."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xinya snapped on her lighter and said expressionlessly, "I will!"
I'm so good at it!
Ugh, why am I so smart?
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