his cat

"Thank you, Mr. Ming, for your compliment. Zai Zai is also the most lovable little stupid cat in the world."

At this time, Ming Yang didn't care whether he was stupid or not, he shook his legs happily and his mouth broke.

Jiang Chongnian hugged and played with him for a while, there was still a pot on the fire, so he couldn't leave for too long.

As soon as Mr. Jiang left, Ming Yang turned off the TV and nestled on the sofa to chat with Mia on WeChat.

She went back to her hometown to celebrate the New Year on the day of her annual leave. Ming Yang only knew two places on earth, Yicheng and Beijing, and he was very unfamiliar with Tongcheng, the hometown that Mia mentioned.

Mia said that Tongcheng is an [-]th-tier city with a slow pace of life, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and suitable for retirement.Ming Yang's heart was moved by her words, and he also wanted to go and see.

"Come anytime, you will get free meals and lodging, we are good sisters, we don't talk about each other!"

"it is good!"

Mia used to say you can't ask girls their ages, they never are.Although I don't know why, it proves that Mia is younger than him. Ming Yang transferred [-] to Mia as lucky money after finishing the chat.

Within a few minutes, Mia received it, and transferred [-] to Ming Yang as lucky money, and Ming Yang made [-] out of nowhere.Just after turning off the phone, my brother and sister-in-law came back from shopping.

Mingchen went to the kitchen, while He Shen came straight to Mingyang, sat down beside him, mysteriously tossed a plastic lighter, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Mingyang, have you ever played firecrackers? I just bought a few boxes behind your brother's back. Together?"

"Battle of firecrackers?" Ming Yang had never played before, so he was a little curious.

"Yes! If you don't play firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, it means you haven't celebrated the New Year. Let's go, brother and sister-in-law will take you to experience it."

"Okay!" Ming Yang's eyes lit up, he put on his shoes, put on his coat, and followed He Shen to the front yard excitedly.

He has seen the big fireworks, and the small firecrackers are only seen in storybooks, and he really has no chance to experience them himself.

Most of the snow in the front yard has melted, and the fountain sprays thin water jets endlessly.

Beside it, two figures, one white and one blue, were squatting on the ground studying the small firecrackers they bought.There are two styles, throwing cannons and wiping cannons.

He Shen is an earthling who grew up in the soil, and he has never played much when he grows up. He can be regarded as accompanying Ming Yang to release his innocence.

He took out the small red box from the bag and handed it to Ming Yang, "Play with this first, it can explode when you drop it on the ground with a little force, try it."

Ming Yang carefully opened it and poured out a small white cylinder. He stood up and threw it on the ground vigorously.

There was a bang, and Ming Yang was so frightened that he froze for a few seconds, and then smiled, "This is fun!"

So in the next 10 minutes, the sound of 'bang bang' from the fountain kept coming and going.After a while, the cannon is gone, and there is only a piece of debris left.

He Shen took out the cannon and introduced: "This one is a little more dangerous, don't touch it, just watch me play."

Ming Yang frowned, shook his head and refused, "I want to play too."

"Then you wait first." He Shen pressed the lighter a few times, lit a red firecracker and threw it into the fountain.

Ming Yang's gaze followed, and after waiting for two or three seconds, a muffled 'bang' sound exploded into the water, and Ming Yang was shocked again.

"Are you still playing?" He Shen asked with a smile.

Ming Yang reacted for a few seconds, nodded firmly and said, "I want to play."

"Okay." He Shen took out a box of firecrackers and a lighter from his pocket and handed it to him, "Originally, it can be lit by rubbing the side, but it's inconvenient. Just use the lighter, and be careful not to burn yourself."

Ming Yang couldn't wait to pour out a firecracker, holding the lighter in his left hand and the firecracker in his right hand, and lit it.

He Shen reminded from the side, "Xiao Mingyang, throw it away, throw it away quickly."

Ming Yang was a little nervous because it was the first time he played the firecracker that needed to be ordered by himself. He did throw it away due to his slow reaction, but he threw the lighter, and the firecracker was still in his hand...

He Shen, who was frightened aside, squeezed his wrist regardless and flicked it, and with a bang, the firecracker exploded.

Before He Shen had time to ask Ming Yang if he was hurt, he looked at the black scorching of his fingertips, and then the other party curled his lips and shed tears.He Shen knew it was over, and made his ancestors cry...

Ming Yang stood in place, pinching his right wrist with his left hand, checking his injury while crying, the pad of his index finger and the tip of his thumb turned white, and the skin on the surface seemed to be cooked, which was very painful.

While crying, I told myself that I was also comforting my sister-in-law, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I don't hurt..."

"Ah, Xiao Mingyang, don't cry, it's not serious, just go back and disinfect and put on a band-aid." He Shen's heart was beating fast, he wiped his tears with his sleeves, and carefully led Ming Yang into the room.

He could have sneaked into the living room without anyone noticing, but Jiang Chongnian was about to come out when the three bumped into each other.

Ming Yang raised his head, seeing his husband felt even more wronged instantly, and leaned into his arms holding back tears.

"What's wrong, Zai Zai?" Jiang Chongnian took a step back, held his face in his hands, and wiped the tears on his cheeks with his thumb.

He Shen leaned against the door frame and explained apologetically, "Take him to play firecrackers, and there was a little accident..."

It was only then that Jiang Chongnian noticed Ming Yang's covered hand, looked away, frowned slightly, and took him directly to treat the wound, and said to the descendants as he walked, "Ming Chen asked you to help."

He Shen took the order, and Ma Liu disappeared.

When Mr. Jiang brought the medicine box over, Ming Yang sat obediently, gave him his hand, and then described the whole process of being bombed to Mr. Jiang carefully.

He stretched out his left hand and gestured, "I thought the firecracker was on this hand, but I didn't expect it to be on the right hand. It exploded too fast. Mr. Jiang, firecrackers are very dangerous. Don't play like me in the future. My sister-in-law won't help me shake them." If you open it, you won't be able to see my hand now!"

Jiang Chongnian cleaned the wound for him and put some cold compresses on him. He said while dealing with it, "Little idiot. You don't distinguish between left and right. Such slow movements like Zai Zai are not suitable for firecrackers. Don't try it lightly next time, you know?"

"Understood." Ming Yang pondered, "Actually, there is still a little thorn—"

Before he could say the exciting 'exciting', Ming Yang cried out in pain.

Jiang Chongnian took advantage of his inattention to disinfect with alcohol, sprinkled anti-inflammatory powder, then wrapped a disinfected bandage, tied it with a moderate elastic knot, and finally comforted the sad-faced boy.

"It hurts a bit, but this will heal quickly." Jiang Chongnian sat next to him and kissed his forehead, "Zai Zai remember not to touch the water, and change the medicine every other day."

"Hmm..." Ming Yang stretched out his five fingers and looked again and again.

When it was time to eat at the table, seeing Ming Yang holding the spoon and unable to hold the chopsticks, He Shen couldn't help but feel guilty and said: "It's my responsibility, that, Ming Yang, I'm sorry..."

"He's never played before, so curiosity is unavoidable, and he's learned a lot from it, so there's nothing to apologize for." Ming Chen put boiled pork slices in a bowl for his younger brother, and said as a matter of course, "Let Jiang Chongnian feed you if you can't pick up vegetables."

Ming Yang grilled the rice with a spoon, and Jiang Chongnian fed him a few mouthfuls of food from time to time, and eating was not too important to him.

Before, I was always worried that my brother would scold me if he found out, but no, Ming Yang's happiness is so simple.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, He Shen secretly wanted to take Mingchen somewhere, Mingyang hurriedly handed over the red envelope given by Jiang's mother to his brother, Mingchen was obviously taken aback, and took it.

As soon as they left, Ming Yang pestered Mr. Jiang, "Mr. Jiang, where is my lucky money?"

The question was about money, but Jiang Chongnian knew it better than anyone else.Ming Yang wants whatever he likes.

If you really put a sum of money in front of his eyes, he would be happy for a while, just for a while.

Only give him what he likes.

Jiang Chongnian hugged the young boy hanging on his body and sat back on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and flipped through the photo album, Ming Yang looked forward to leaning his head to look, blocking his view.

"Look, this is an office for Zai Zai, do you like it?"

The space is large, with floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides, and the lighting is very good.Gray floor, white geometric sofa in the rest area with an oval glass coffee table, a few green plants, and a vine iceberg if you look carefully!

There are two computers and a small cute prickly pear on the same geometric desk.

Behind him is a whole wall of decorative cabinets, which store various camera lenses and fuselages.

Ming Yang flicked the photo, his heart was beating 'thumping', and the hand holding Mr. Jiang's neck unconsciously tightened, "I have my own office."

"Like it?"

"like!"

Jiang Chongnian turned off his cell phone, and leaned on the young man's shoulder, "Zai Zai's office is next door to me, separated by glass, very close."

Ming Yang worried: "But I'm just an ordinary member of the photography team. I have an office as big as my own. Will I be overqualified..."

"How could it be? I made the company's photography team into one group, and Zai Zai is the leader of the second group. It's not too much to have an office."

Ming Yang opened his eyes wide in surprise, his eyelashes flickered, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Jiang Chongnian didn't wait for him to ask, and explained one by one, "The members of the second group can be selected by Zai Zai. Considering the early operation, I found two professional photographers to bring Zai Zai together. In addition, Mia spontaneously applied to be Zai Zai Zai's assistant, this way, you don't know anyone in the second group."

"Ah?" Ming Yang stood there stiffly, in a daze, looking pitifully dead.

"I think Zai Zai is always by my side, where I can see, and I can take care of everything in time. But Zai Zai has his own favorite things, so I compromise. I like you and respect your likes .”