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Chapter 390: Suffering Alive(2/2)

The TV in the room was already ringing with the cheers of the host celebrating the opening of the Spring Festival Gala.

Uncle He took a look and said: "Oh, this year's Spring Festival Gala hosts are still Zhou Tao, Zhu Jun, Dong Qing, they are all old people."

"If you just look at them, aren't there Ren Luyu and Ouyang Xiadan!" Uncle Wei Zong corrected them.

Several people in the room discussed the host lineup of the Spring Festival Gala and tonight's program.

Xia Zekai was concentrating on setting off fireworks in the yard outside, having a great time.

The girl watched too many fireworks, and gradually she forgot her timidity. She eagerly looked at Xia Zekai who was lighting the fireworks, and whispered: "Dad, please let me light one too."

"Okay, don't you dare." Xia Zekai handed the lighter to his boss with a smile.

It's a pity that the girl grinned with all her strength and didn't turn on the lighter, which was a bit strenuous.

The girl was also angry. She pouted and said, "Humph, I won't play anymore."

Xia Zekai found it very funny when he saw it. He lit a stick of incense and said, "Girl, you use this to make some medicine."

The girl said it was good just now, but when she really started to do it, she stopped. She tried several times, and finally shook her head: "Dad, I don't dare!"

This little chubby girl Tongtong was really silly and bold. She snatched the incense from her sister and said, "Sister, I'll do it."

She was so brave. Xia Zekai was still afraid that something might happen to her, so he followed her all the time. Seeing her squatting on the ground with her butt sticking out and lighting up the fireworks, Xia Zekai stretched out his hands, ready to hug her and run away at any time.

Luo Xiyun was also worried after seeing it.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and fireworks like pear blossoms and begonias shot into the sky. Xia Zekai hugged his daughter and retreated. Listening to Tongtong's proud laughter, he was also drunk.

That night, they played until past ten o'clock. Yatou and Tongtong couldn't bear it anymore and went to bed. Xia Zekai made dumplings with his mother and prepared to have a New Year's Eve dinner at twelve o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Yinghong also asked him: "How is your third grandma doing?"

Xia Zekai had calmed down by this time. He said, "I looked a little hung up. I was still sleeping when I went there, so I didn't wake up much."

"My ears are deaf and my eyes are blurry. I probably don't even know I've passed by." Xia Zekai described it this way.

Zhou Yinghong said: "I really suffer!"

"Mom, we're celebrating the Chinese New Year, let's not talk about this anymore." Xia Zekai mentioned it.

The night outside was getting darker, but when the time was almost past twelve o'clock, the sound of firecrackers sounded again, which was particularly clear in the night.
Chapter completed!
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