My dad's life

The women are really horrible when they go shopping, as if they don't know how tired they are, just because Fangyuan's physical strength feels a little bit exhausted, they are deliberately preparing to go home.

The little guys who started shopping with their mother enthusiastically couldn't stand it.

Although they bought a lot of new clothes and shoes during this period.

Basically they bought blue color clothes for the children, and the little guy also bought some winter clothes.

Fang Xinya and others bought some fruits, tea, candy and so on.

When the group and Hu Dasheng returned home, they were about to eat dinner.

Fang Xinbin had called home a long time ago, so the aunt had prepared all the gifts that she needed to bring tomorrow, and put a lot of them in the living room.

But Fangyuan doesn't need to go there tomorrow. It's all the elders, and Fang's father and Fang's mother are also going to have a look.

As for the grandma, she definitely can't go, she will stay at home with Fang Yuan and others.

"Dad, shall we go skiing and snowing? I haven't skied and snowed today." After dinner, the little guy pulled Fangyuan's clothes and said.

It’s early for dinner in the countryside, and because of the snow, it’s still very bright outside.

"That's okay, but I can only play for a while." Fang Yuan looked out the window and nodded in agreement.

So the little guy excitedly called his sister, and then ran to the kitchen very familiarly and dragged the iron basin out.

But Jiajia didn't want to go, because she was a little tired because of too much travel today.

Lazily leaning on the sofa while eating and watching TV, why bother to run out and suffer the cold.

The little guy was a little disappointed.

"If you don't go, don't go. When it gets dark, I will show you the fireworks, OK?" Fang Xinbao comforted beside him.

"Huh? Fireworks?" The little guy was pleasantly surprised when she heard this. When she came back last time, fireworks were set off once in the evening.

"Yeah, my father and uncle bought a lot of fireworks for the New Year." Jiajia said next to him.

In fact, Fang Xinbao bought a lot of fireworks this year, just for the little ones.

Otherwise, they would not be willing to buy so many fireworks, at most a few hand-held fireworks, just like squeezing a fish bubble, "pop" a few times, and give the child a little fun.

There was a word called fireworks, and the wallet was empty. How could it be fireworks? It's pure money.

Now that the uncle said so, the little guy settled down and leaned on the sofa with sister Jiajia to eat and watch cartoons.

Suddenly she found that this is also very happy!

When it gets dark, Jiajia will probably rest well and regain her spirit.

Then ran to an empty room upstairs.

It is full of New Year goods, tobacco and alcohol, dried fruits, gift boxes and other items, all prepared for the Spring Festival.

Of course fireworks are also placed inside.

All kinds of fireworks are piled in the room, and there are also items such as papyrus coins and firecrackers.

This is for ancestor worship on New Year's Eve.

Jiajia, who is familiar with the road, rummaged in it.

Then I found out a few boxes of wiping and throwing cannons.

I don’t know if I bought fireworks or bought them specially.

But the two little guys can't manage much, just play with them.

Fang Xinbao and Fang Yuan came in to help move a few large fireworks downstairs.

Wang Xiangming turned on the headlight in front of the door, and the lights were immediately bright.

The little guy couldn't wait to throw the cannon on the ground and make a snap.

When I played last time, I was a little scared at first, but now I am not scared at all, and I deliberately threw it at Jun Jun's feet, trying to scare Jun Jun.

But Jun Jun was very awkward, not afraid at all, and stepped on it.

Fang Yuan took a box of cannons and lit a snowdrift that was still in front of the door, and the exploded snow splashed.

When the little guy saw her, she stopped playing when she threw the cannon. She wanted to come over to play with the cannon. It's fun to find snowflakes in the cannon.

But wiping a cannon is different from throwing a cannon. The little guy is a little scared and dare not play.

However, Jiajia is courageous and experienced, and she takes it with her, and the two little guys are having fun.

And I don't know where to find an empty milk powder can, and then insert it in the snow, and then throw the cannon in it, and it makes a "boom" sound.

The can was lifted up by the top, and the two little guys were amused.

Fang Yuan was afraid of danger, and quietly took care of some from behind.

At this time, Fang Xinbao had done all the fireworks.

First, I put a 100-ring big fireworks, the little guy stopped playing cannons, hiding in his father's arms, quietly looking at the fire tree silver flower in the night sky.

When the fireworks were finished, Fangyuan ordered a hand-held sprayer for several little guys.

The little guy was a little scared, and had to let Fangyuan grab her hand before daring to let it go.

So Fang Yuan squatted down, put her in her arms, and grasped her small hand with big hands, which made her feel relieved.

Jia Jiake was very good, holding the spray flowers, aiming at the snowy treetops next to the yard and exploding, and a blast of snowflakes fell.

Then she was beaten in the ass by Fang Xinya who ran out.

Fireworks and firecrackers are strictly prohibited to aim at flowers, plants, and trees.

Although it is almost impossible to catch fire because of the damp trees in the snow, this habit is impossible.

Jiajia grumbled and went to find his father.

But Wang Xiangming didn't dare to mess with his wife. How could he help her, so he could only hold her in his arms to persuade him.

Be obedient and don't mess with mom.

In short, it was a lively night, and Jiajia's grievances were quickly forgotten in the happy play.

Lan Caiyi and the others also came out enthusiastically, lighting up the fairy sticks in their hands and frolicking with the children.

The little guy was also cautious from the beginning to become a silly and bold, daring to let go of anything, but Fang Yuan began to be afraid.

Then this night the little guy seldom wets the bed again.

Fang Yuan was awakened by her urine in the middle of the night.

Feeling dazedly that my ass is wet and warm, and I reach out to touch it, wet, I know something bad.

He hurriedly called Lan Caiyi, and then went to wake up the aunt.

Because winter is different from summer, it's wet.

The quilt, quilt, and bed sheets are all wet, and they are all cotton.

Fortunately, there are so many quilts in the countryside, all of which were replaced with clean ones.

In the process, the little guy was picked up, changed clothes, and changed the bed again. There was no sign of waking up at all, and he was still asleep. The red face was really annoying and funny.

When he woke up the next day, Fang Yuan told her about bedwetting, and the little guy was surprised.

How is it possible?

You must be lying to yourself.

It is impossible for her to wet the bed.

"How is it impossible? Not only did you wet the bed, but also wet my clothes. Didn't you see my pants changed, and the sheets and quilts changed?" Fang Yuan gave her a white glance.

"Then how do you know that I wet your clothes, or maybe you peeed your pants and made my clothes wet?" the little guy said plausibly.

Lan Caiyi who was sitting next to him immediately squinted at him.

"Hey, what's your look? I'm such an adult, do you really think it was me who peeed on the child?" Fang Yuan said silently.

"Who knows." Lan Caiyi said disdainfully.

"I think you peeed, right?" Fang Yuan rushed over to tickle her.

The little guy immediately squeezed into the middle and helped mom deal with dad together.

Then the basket color grabbed his arm and was scratched by the little guy.

In the sound of joy, a new day has begun.