Fireworks

    Jiang Yansong didn't say anything, Mu Qing had to wait slowly with curiosity.

    Soon, Chen Siyuan moved boxes of things into the yard of Sanjin yard.

    Mu Qing was curious and followed Jiang Yansong to watch.

    "Wait a minute, Neng Siyuan has moved out, let's go over and have a look together." Jiang Yansong held Mu Qing's hand, but Mu Qing curled her lips in a rare childish dissatisfaction horn.

    "I'll look at it later, it's the same."

    Mu Qing said, and nodded in response to herself.

    After a while, Chen Siyuan took out all the boxes and arranged them neatly.

    "Grandpa, can we go out and watch now?"

    Mu Qing raised the corners of her mouth and pulled Jiang Yansong's hand in a coquettish way.

    "Good! Good! Good!" Jiang Yansong couldn't resist Mu Qing's coquetry, and immediately agreed.

    As soon as Mu Qing went out, the three little guys naturally followed immediately.

    The three of them, but three clever little ghosts.

    When Jiang Yansong said not to go out just now, the three little guys obediently hid aside.

    I won't go out and be a bird at all.

    As soon as Mu Qing got Jiang Yansong's consent, they immediately followed.

    The strength of the rudder can be completely plugged!

    As soon as Mu Qing and the others went out, the rest immediately followed.

    After all, it’s a rare sight to see tonight.

    Mu Qing went out and got close before she saw it.

    It's all fireworks.

    Seeing this, Mu Qing immediately looked at Jiang Yansong.

    "Grandpa, are you still blatantly setting off fireworks?"

    "Aren't you afraid people will say you?"

    When Jiang Yansong heard this, he immediately pretended to be stern.

    "Is this Jiang Yansong's home?"

    "This is obviously his Sheng Zhengming's home!"

    "The fireworks he put off are none of my business."

    Sheng Zhengming, who came out, heard Jiang Yansong's words, he immediately blew his beard and stared.

    He raised his finger and pointed in the direction of Jiang Yansong, and immediately cursed.

    "Jiang Yansong, there are many juniors here!"

    "You say you, the more you live, the more you go back, and the more you live, the more shameless you become."

    "If you want to set off fireworks, you have to use my name!"

    "The hat on your head is important."

    "My Sheng Zhengming's face is worthless?"

    Jiang Yansong did not dislike the big thing.

    "Your face is not as valuable as mine."

    "You...you shameless, do you want to fight for the new year?"

    Sheng Zheng was so angry that he was about to come over with the broom next to him.

    Fortunately, he was stopped by Kong Hongboge Zhou Shuisheng who came out.

    Two people took his arm and persuaded him.

    Zhou Shuisheng, "Brother Sheng, it's New Year's Eve, don't be angry."

    Kong Hongbo, "Zheng Ming, anger hurts the liver, it's not good, it's not good."

    …

    The two persuaded him a few times before Sheng Zhengming's anger gradually subsided.

    "Uh..." Jiang Yansong looked at Sheng Zhengming's direction with a smile, and wanted to add fuel to the fire.

    Seeing this, Mu Qing immediately grabbed Jiang Yansong's arm and opened his mouth to divert his attention.

    "Grandpa, what fireworks did you buy?"

    "Tell me now."

    Jiang Yansong heard the words, and immediately withdrew his eyes towards Sheng Zhengming, and turned to Mu Qing and talked happily.

    "This firework is the latest product. I heard it looks good."

    "The first two years are tight, and we won't let us have hats."

    "But this year, it's not so lenient, and it's in your grandfather's house again, so there shouldn't be anything."

    "Then let's have a good time this year."

    "Okay. Let's have fun then." Mu Qing smiled and nodded seriously.

    It's just that these three little guys don't have that kind of patience.

    They grabbed Mu Qing's hand and shook it.

    He looked up at her, almost hanging from her body and shaking.

    Yuanyuan, "Mom, I want to see Huahua now."

    Kangkang, "Mom, the flowers are flying high, and they are about to be released."

    An An, "Mom, the flowers are beautiful!"

    …

    The three little guys blinked and looked at Mu Qing.

    The chubby little mouth bulged out a bit of cute suffocation.

    "Uh..." Before Mu Qing spoke, Jiang Yansong couldn't help but speak.

    "Guys, please don't help your mother."

    "Come and kiss my great-grandfather, and my great-grandfather will let you go."

    When Jiang Yansong said this, the three little guys rushed to his side happily and surrounded him.

    "Bo! Bo! Bo!" The three little guys, one by one, kissed Jiang Yansong's face.

    Jiang Yansong was so happy that his eyes almost turned into slits.

    "Good! Good! Good!"

    "Three little darlings, my great-grandfather bought them specially for you to play."

    "However, you can't just play around one by one."

    "You have to be watched by an adult."

    After Jiang Yansong finished speaking, he immediately started talking to Mu Qing again.

     "Girl, these fireworks are very smoky, just go back and watch from a distance."

    Mu Qing glanced at the scene, and several old people had come out to take care of their three children.

    Therefore, Mu Qing instructed them to be careful, and returned to the inner courtyard, standing with Zhou Tianhui.

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