It Was Really Not Good to Sleep Together
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
With a seemingly inquisitive tone, he grabbed Bo Ye and pulled him into the courtyard.
Bo Ye could only follow his footsteps.
Fu Songlan held a firework stick in each hand and ran in front of Fu Tingyan. He urged him excitedly, "Uncle Seven, help me light it."
"Be careful when you play. Don't point it towards your eyes." Fu Tingyan took out the lighter and lit the two fireworks in his hands one by one.
After the fireworks were lit, there was a "Chi Chi" sound accompanied by the flames.
"Got it, Seventh Uncle." After Fu Songlan said that, he ran while waving the firework stick and even hummed excitedly.
Children didn't have any worries and were very naive. Therefore, when they played, their happy mood was different from that of adults.
Fu Tingyan took the two firework sticks and lit them with the igniter. He handed one of them to Bo Ye and said, "Here."