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Chapter 177 Fireworks
At the dinner table, there were seven people, and it seemed quite lively.

"Qianqian eat more, look at how skinny you are!" Mother Song said distressedly as she signaled Sun Qian to eat more.

Song Yu was a little speechless, her mother told whoever she caught to eat more, Qiangba this time can be regarded as getting rid of the attention of being urged to eat.

Sun Qian heard what Song Ma said, quickly swallowed a small mouthful of food in her mouth, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and said softly with a smile: "Okay, thank you, auntie!"

Needless to say, this girl is quite polite, and she is quite elegant when eating, unlike my brother's [-]-year-old boy.

Song Yu glanced at Sun Qian, then at Song Yuan.

"Mom! Your braised pork is too salty!" Song Yuan yelled as he chewed the meat and tasted it.

Song's mother didn't say anything, but gave him a look of "something is good to eat", and let him experience it for himself.

After eating, Qiangba finally couldn't suppress his desire to let go of flowers, and urged Song Yu to go to the yard to play.

No matter how emotional you are, you are still a child!Song Yu commented inwardly.

Bringing flowers, sky cannons and all kinds of small fireworks bought in the afternoon, Song Yu, Qiangba, and Song Yuan, who had nothing to do, came to the open space in the yard.

Song Yu originally wanted to take Sun Qian with her, but this girl has always been very restrained. Although she is considered an elder, she is actually only two years behind, so it's hard to say anything.

Moreover, his father is here, so it's not his turn to take care of it.

"Girl, come on, get in touch with people of the same age, it's quite depressing in the company." Old Sun wanted to follow out, while calling for his daughter.

Qianqian agreed and had no choice but to follow.

"Wow! It looks like a little star!" Qiangba yelled while circling.

In fact, it is just a 20cm long iron wire wrapped with a thin layer of ignitable silver-gray substance with its 15cm length, and when it is ignited, it will emit linear light outwards.

Because there are 5 centimeters of pure iron wire left, and the light emitted is more than ten centimeters long.So you can hold it in your hand to play, there is no danger, very suitable for girls.

Of course, it is also suitable for children who have never played before, like Jamba.

"Master, I want it too!"

Lao Sun didn't have a daughter at the scene at all, so he should show the self-consciousness of being a father, and beg for flowers like a child.

Dad has really changed a lot.Sun Qian, who followed, couldn't help thinking.

"Fortunately, I bought a lot. Here, I'll give you a few." Song Yu said happily, infected by the atmosphere.

After giving it to Uncle Sun, Song Yu sharply saw Sun Qian behind Uncle Sun, thought for a while and said, "Qianqian, do you want to play together?"

Qianqian was standing at the back, watching her father go to Qiangba to ignite the flowers. When she felt that this was completely different from her father in the company before, she suddenly heard Song Yu calling him.

"Ah?" Sun Qian came back to her senses: "Oh, I haven't played for a long time."

To be honest, since her mother died at the age of 15 and her father was busy with work most of the time, she has been forcing herself to study continuously.

It seems that learning can forget sadness, learning can live up to mother's expectations of her, and learning can be enough to help father.

Of course, before the age of 15, her mother not only taught her etiquette, skills, life and other aspects, but also did not forget to protect her childlike innocence.

Therefore, she had all the things and foods that children like, such as AD calcium milk, small fireworks and even candied haws, when she was young.

until the age of 15.

"It's okay, this is very simple, I'll teach you." Song Yu said with a smile.

Sun Qian hesitated a little, but she still walked over.

"Well, you take this end." Song Yu handed over a bark flower and asked Sun Qian to hold it: "I'll light it."

Song Yu felt that Qianqian was a little worried, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, it won't splash on your hands."

Then I took out the lighter I got from my dad, snapped it, lit it, and approached the end with fuel.

After waiting for 3 seconds, the bared flower was ignited with a 'swipe'.

The moment it was ignited, Sun Qian couldn't help shaking the hand holding the flower.

After confirming that there is no danger, I started to move my arms left and right, watching the burning flowers swinging with my arms.

When Sun Qian's stick was about to burn out, Song Yu ignited two more at a time, and gave Sun Qian one for her right hand and one for her left.

After Sun Qian thanked her, she commented happily: "It's so shiny, it really feels like a star."

Although, like Qiangba, she also held one in each hand, but she didn't turn around in circles like Qiangba, watching the firelight draw a circle around herself.

Instead, it is like directing an orchestra, waving up and down rhythmically, and the radiated light is the beautiful movement played.

Playing with flowers can make art, which is worthy of being a well-educated child.Song Yu said so in his heart.

It just seemed a little restrained, Song Yu added.

Immediately afterwards, Qiangba played another kind of small fireworks, the kind that would burn to the end once it was burned.

There is also a small soaring cannon, like a 40 cm long twig, with at least 20 skyrocketing fireworks hidden in it.

Ignite the lead core on the head, tilt the barrel upwards in the air, wait for half a second, it will hit the air with a 'swish' sound, and then explode in the air with a 'pop' sound, scattering light like small fireworks, It's also beautiful against the night sky.

Ever since Qiangba played this kind of sky cannon, he didn't play that kind of small flower, he is really a kid who pursues excitement.

Song Yu wanted Sun Qian to try to fire the sky cannon, but the latter didn't dare, so he had to give up.

Fortunately, there are still many small flowers, Sun Qian inserted a shape on the ground, lit it by herself, and had a good time playing.

Suddenly, in the air 100 meters away, some villagers set off that kind of big fireworks, which rose one after another, and exploded with a 'bang', like flowers of different colors scattered in all directions, and there were shadows in the yard reflected .

This is the home of a nearby villager. They must want to try the fireworks they bought first. Otherwise, they will usually start setting off in the next few days, that is, the night of the New Year's Eve.

"Wow! Mr. Song! The effect of this firework is better than ours!" Qiangba ran over with anticipation.

Song Yu sighed and said, "I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

"Um!!!"

Anyway, tomorrow is the market here, and I always have to buy these things in the last market. After all, the next market will be on the tenth day of the lunar new year, and there will be no one selling things in the fifth day's market.

After playing around for a while, Song Yuan had already returned to the house.

Qiangba brought some meat and bones and a big pot of vegetables, and drove the SUV back to the factory, saying that he would go back to accompany the junior and senior students.

I also made an appointment with Song Yuan to pick him up tomorrow to look at the equipment, and then go home for the New Year's Eve dinner.

As for Sun Qian, she was going to live in the factory with Uncle Sun, but she couldn't stand Mama Song's persuasion. Why is there no one in the factory?

When Lao Sun heard the last reason, he was also moved.

This can create opportunities for Qianqian to be with her master, so let Qianqian stay at home.

The reason he gave was that it was Chinese New Year, and he was here to help your Aunt Song with some work.

After placing Sun Qian in the middle room, Song Ma and Song Yu went to rest.

(End of this chapter)