Jiang Miaomiao felt that the word "Little Fairy" was really in line with himself. There was no way, or no way to resist the charm of fireworks. Although Jiang Miaomiao was unwilling to go back to the house to drink medicine.

Towards evening, Jiang Miaomiao coughed badly, but at least the temperature had dropped.

Yan Sheng didn't go back on his word. He put thick clothes on Jiang Miaomiao so that he wouldn't be cold when he played outside at night.

And two couples dress as like as two peas. Jiang's wearing pink. Yan Sheng wears blue, except for different colors.

When the two men packed up and went out, it was completely dark outside. After wearing several layers of clothes, Jiang Miaomiao felt that he was wrapped like a penguin. However, Yan Sheng was still worried that Jiang Miaomiao would be cold, so he put a coat on Jiang Miaomiao outside.

When Jiang Miaomiao was going out, he looked in the mirror. It was so ugly. One by one, his slim body was like a ball.

It happened that Yan Sheng was blind as if he hadn't seen it and boasted, "where is it ugly? My wife Tianxian comes down to earth and looks good no matter what she wears! "

Jiang Miaomiao was a little unhappy and wanted to take off his clothes, but Yan Sheng praised himself as a fairy. Forget it. Be ugly..

The two drove to the fireworks meeting in the suburbs. In the past, fireworks were about to start. There were people everywhere, and there were many explosions in front of all kinds of snack stalls.

Yan Sheng is tall. No matter how many people are, he can see far away. However, Jiang Miaomiao is different. He is crowded by the crowd and can't see anything.

When the first round of fireworks was released, the fireworks were far away, and because the first round of fireworks were all small fireworks, and the height was not high, Jiang Miaomiao had to pad up his toes to barely see a little. He couldn't be anxious.

Yan Sheng looked at his wife trying to tiptoe and couldn't help laughing.

"What's funny? What's funny?" Jiang Miaomiao immediately blew up.

"Don't laugh, my wife is the most lovely." Yan Sheng said this while holding Jiang Miaomiao to a small box next to him. It's probably a box for holding some supplies.

"I can't step on it. What if it collapses and I step on the things inside?" Jiang Miaomiao wants to jump down.

Yan Sheng didn't speak, but squatted down in front of Jiang Miaomiao. Before Jiang Miaomiao reacted, people had already ridden Yan Sheng's shoulders.

Huh???

Yan Sheng grabbed Jiang Miaomiao's leg tightly and stood up at once. He easily carried people on his shoulders. When God came, Jiang Miaomiao had perfectly occupied the best position to watch fireworks.

There is a little bit of shame nearby. Except that children are carried on their shoulders by their parents, no adult looks at fireworks like this.

Jiang Miaomiao felt that it was really embarrassing. He patted Yan Sheng's head and wanted to get off him.

Yan Sheng held Jiang Miaomiao's leg tightly and didn't let Jiang Miaomiao move.

Jiang Miaomiao struggled for several times, which was useless. He was afraid that he would struggle too much. Both of them fell to the ground, so he could only sit obediently on Yan Sheng's shoulder, bend slightly, find a more labor-saving and comfortable posture and hug Yan Sheng's neck.

There are too many people nearby, very noisy, and the sound of fireworks is also very loud. No matter what the people nearby say, they can hardly hear clearly.

Jiang Miao lowered his head and said loudly in Yan Sheng's ear, "you haven't held your son like this!"

"That's for sure. How can the little rabbit compare with you?" Yan Sheng slightly twisted his head, looked at Jiang Miao like a star in his eyes and said, "if it weren't for the little rabbit, you were born, who cares about him."

Hey, hey, that's not what you said. It's your son anyway!

But if I hear you say that, I will be sad!

Jiang Mo can not help but make complaints about it in his heart.

At present, Yan Bowen's children at home had taken a bath and were ready to go to bed. When they were in the quilt, they accidentally sneezed.

Aunt Li quickly covered him with a quilt. "Good Bobo, go to bed quickly and don't catch a cold."

Bobo was buried in the quilt, with only a small head exposed. He looked at Aunt Li and asked, "where are mom and dad?"

"Mom and dad have something to deal with and come back soon. Bobo goes to bed and can see mom and dad when he wakes up."

Aunt Li comforted.

Jiang Miaomiao rode on Yan Sheng's neck and suddenly sneezed.

Yan Sheng was about to turn around and kiss Jiang Miaomiao's cheek, so he was stunned by Jiang Miaomiao's sneeze.

Jiang Miaomiao looked at his silly appearance and laughed so that the whole person trembled. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the saliva on Yan Sheng's face.

"It's a little cold. Let's eat something and go back."

The fireworks had been released. Yan Sheng put the people down and took Jiang Miaomiao to the small food vendor next to him.

When Jiang Miaomiao came over, he saw that there were candied haws on the roadside. He wanted to eat that. He directly took Yan Sheng and walked over.

"Wait outside here. I'll buy it."

Yan Sheng has a good business selling candied haws. There are a lot of people and it's crowded. He's worried that if Jiang Miaomiao goes in, he will be squeezed and how to play if he falls. He lets Jiang Miaomiao stand outside the crowd and squeeze himself in to buy it.

Jiang Miaomiao stood outside and beat around curiously to see if there was anything delicious around.

Then I turned around and suddenly found that not far away, several people seemed to be staring at their position and looking at that they were still wearing suits.

Who came out to play at the fireworks conference and still wore a suit? It's too obvious!

Jiang Miaomiao is also smart now. Many people glanced at them and pretended not to notice them. Then they looked around as if nothing had happened. When they swept to those people again, they still stared at their position, and the distance seemed to be closer.

Jiang Miaomiao felt that something was wrong.

Yan Sheng also bought candied haws, paid the money and squeezed out of the crowd.

Jiang Miaomiao quickly stretched out his hand, took Yan Sheng's arm, pointed to a man next to him who had more stalls than Tang Hulu, and said, "let's go there and have a look."

"OK." Yan Sheng is holding the newly baked sugar gourd, which is still a little hot.

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