Flash little green plum

Seeing it as funny, Xu Hong quietly took out her mobile phone and recorded the scene.

Fireworks are always short-lived. After a while, there will be only the last one left in a box of fairy sticks. Lin Manman wanted to make a wish, but Xu Hongyi lit it and stuck it in the soil at the edge.

Just like before blowing out the candles on a birthday, Lin Manman put her hands together, closed her eyes, and her face under the light of fireworks looked extraordinarily pious.

After the fireworks burned out, Xu Hongyi asked Lin Manman curiously, "What wish did you make this year?"

Su Jing also looked at Lin Manman curiously.

Unexpectedly, Lin Manman's mouth was tight, she shook her head and said: "It is said on TV that you can't make a wish, and it won't work if you say it! Let's continue to play other fun things!"

After speaking, Lin Manman went to repack the fireworks bags.

Xu Hongyi and Su Jing looked at each other, and couldn't help but said: "She's doing a good job of keeping secrets, and she will change the subject."

Su Jing smiled and said nothing.

Half an hour later, Lin Manman, who had finished setting off all the fireworks, was brought back home with unsatisfied feelings.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw the mahjong machine that appeared in the living room at some point, and Lin Dongyang and Su Hua who were waiting for him.

"Hey! We'll just go out for a while, why did you move the mahjong machine to the living room?" Xu Hongyi asked in surprise.

Lin Dongyang replied: "Watching TV while playing mahjong..."

Before he could speak, Xu Ying happened to come out of the bathroom, and immediately called Xu Hongyi to a stop.

"It just so happens that you're back. We were missing one of three just now, so we're all here."

Xu Hongyi couldn't help but said: "Mom, are you still playing mahjong at such a late hour? Isn't it because you are watching the Spring Festival Gala?"

"This year's skits are pretty good, but those songs and dances make me doze off. Dongyang is paying attention. The mahjong machine is moved here. Playing mahjong will not delay watching the Spring Festival Gala, and I don't doze off. How wonderful!" Xu Ying said very satisfied .

There is a habit of watching the year at home, and everyone will wait until the New Year's Eve is over before going back to the house to sleep. Xu Hong thought that watching the Spring Festival Gala was indeed a bit hypnotic, so she immediately joined.

Lin Manman doesn't need to watch the year, she just wants to sleep when she is sleepy, Su Jing takes the initiative to help take care of Lin Manman.

After Su Jing took Lin Manman to wash, Lin Manman changed into her pajamas by herself, then shrank into the bed and listened to Su Jing read a storybook to her.

Seeing that Lin Manman's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, she would interrupt Su Jing to ask questions about the plot of the story at first, but her voice became smaller and smaller later on.

Seeing that it was almost done, Su Jing put away the storybook and prepared to put Lin Manman to sleep.

At a certain moment when he got up, for some reason, Su Jing thought of something, and suddenly called Lin Manman softly.

"Ok?"

After receiving Lin Manman's response, Su Jing asked the doubts in his heart: "What did you wish for tonight?"

The answer to Su Jing was silence, and just when Su Jing thought Lin Manman had fallen asleep, a confused voice sounded.

"Well... I hope brother Xiaojing... be happy every day..."

Su Jing's pupils opened slightly, and before he had time to react, the sound of fireworks blooming came from outside the window. It was midnight, and the fireworks show arranged by the government began.

Su Jing didn't immediately look out the window in a hurry, but was worried that the sound would disturb Lin Manman, so he subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover Lin Manman's ears.

Su Jing's hand was a little cold, and when she touched Lin Manman, she felt a little uncomfortable, she turned her head, rubbed her face against Su Jing's palm, and fell asleep in a second.

The heat from the palm seemed to be transmitted along the skin to the chest, warm.

Su Jing turned his head to look out of the window, and the blooming fireworks seemed to reach his heart at this moment.