The two kickers placed on the little carrot head are not the two kickers of later generations. The gunpowder used in this era was black powder. The two kickers placed on the little carrot head can have a diameter of two centimeters. This kind of two kickers

If you throw it into the water, it will fry fish, if you hold it in your hand, it will blow up your hands.

Pour out the gunpowder inside and process it to turn it into a homemade bomb.

The firecrackers Zhang Yan brought back for them were all small and would not hurt anyone even if they exploded in their hands.

As Zhang Yanzheng was talking, Tong Mei had already come out, holding a feather duster. Before the little carrot head could react, she stepped forward and grabbed his ears, "You kid, you want to overthrow the world, don't you?"

"Sister, please be gentle, it hurts!"

"It's okay if it hurts!" Tong Mei grabbed Little Carrot Head's ears with one hand and a feather duster with the other, slapping Little Carrot Head hard on her buttocks.

"Oh! I was wrong, I never dare to do it again!" Xiaoluobo exclaimed with a headache.

Tong Mei really didn't have enough energy to slap the little carrot head. After two strokes, the little carrot head was already crying out of pain, with snot and tears flowing from her nose.

"Okay, okay! It's Chinese New Year, don't fight!" Zhang Yan stopped Tong Mei with a smile.

"Just wait for me. If you dare to mess around again, see if I don't break your legs!" Tong Mei pointed at the little carrot head and threatened.

The little carrot head was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Zhang Yan.

"Little Carrot Head, you are not young anymore, you have always been very sensible.

This kind of two-kicking kick is very powerful. If there is a little more gunpowder in it, it can be used as an explosion.

Think about it, if someone accidentally blows your hand off, you will become disabled.

You don’t want to become a disabled person with one hand in the future, right?” Zhang Yan said seriously to the little carrot head.

"I know brother-in-law, I don't dare to do it anymore!" Little Carrot Head lowered his head and whispered.

"Dean Zhang, Director Tong, what's going on? Why are you beating up your children during the Chinese New Year?" Lao Ge walked in with a smile. He was here to get Spring Festival couplets.

"This kid, I exchanged some two-kicks with your Red Army. These two-kicks are enough for frying fish!" Zhang Yan showed the two-kicks that he dug out from Little Luobotou's body to Lao Ge.

Seeing the two kicks that Zhang Yan took out, Lao Ge's face turned dark.

This thing is dangerous for older children to play with, not to mention it is actually given to a child of 5 or 6 years old.

"I'm sorry, Dean Zhang. I didn't educate my children well. I'm going to go back and teach that brat of mine a lesson!" After Lao Ge said that, he stopped taking the Spring Festival couplets and turned around to leave.

Zhang Yan smiled, Ge Hongjun wouldn't be able to escape after being beaten. The exact severity would depend on Lao Ge's mood.

However, in this era, beating a child is a real beating. If Zhang Yan hadn't stopped him just now, the little carrot head would have to sleep on his stomach tonight.

No, I guess I have to sleep on my stomach now.

Tong Mei had been slapped four or five times. With the strength of Tong Mei's hand, it was useless even if she was wearing cotton pants. There were definitely bruises and marks.

"Have you seen your little uncle? If you don't obey me, I'll beat you like this in the future!" Zhang Yan threatened, tapping his strong little nose with his hand.

"Dad, Zhuang Zhuang is so obedient. He helps mom take care of his brother! He also gives brother Jianhua and brother Jianye delicious food." Zhuang Zhuang hugged Zhang Yan's leg and expressed his gratitude.

"This is a good boy!" Zhang Yan picked up Zhuangzhuang and led the little carrot head into the east wing.

"Take off your pants and let me see!" He said to the little carrot head.

"Oh!" Little Carrot Head obediently took off his pants and lay on the bed.

Sure enough, there were bruises and swollen marks on Little Carrot Head's butt.

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Yan reached out to touch it and asked with a smile.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Little Carrot Head lay on the bed and shouted with a sad face.

"If you are disobedient, you dare to play with any dangerous things!

Have you seen your uncle's butt? You should be careful, otherwise when you grow up and your mother whips you, your father won't be able to stop you." Zhang Yan nodded his strong forehead.

Put Zhuangzhuang on the bed, and then took out a box of ointment and a pack of cotton swabs from his pocket.

Apply the ointment evenly to the bruised buttocks.

"Wow, brother-in-law, your ointment is so effective, it doesn't hurt at all!" Little Carrot Head said in surprise.

"I shouldn't have cared about you and let you eat standing up and sleep lying down."

"Brother-in-law is the best, he will definitely not be willing to let me sleep on my stomach!" the little carrot head said flatteringly.

Out of curiosity, Zhuang Zhuang used a cotton swab to imitate Zhang Yan and touch Little Carrot Head's ass.

"Ouch!" Little Carrot Head couldn't help shouting.

Zhuangzhuang chuckled happily, and then went to touch it again.

Zhang Yan reached out and picked Zhuang Zhuang up.

"Little naughty boy, let uncle lie down for a while. Let's go and see if grandpa is back!" Zhang Yan slapped Zhuang Zhuang's butt.

After leaving the room, I heard bursts of sharp crying coming from outside.

No need to ask, you know that this is Ge Hongjun being dealt with!

Hearing the screams, he was treated badly.

"You! Just be bad!" Zhang Yan carried Zhuang Zhuang into the room, and Tong Mei rolled her eyes at him.

"This child needs to be taken care of! Can such a big two-kicker be played with by children? He just wants to play with it by himself, and even trades it with the little carrot head for fireworks.

I’m fourteen or fifteen years old and I don’t understand anything!” Zhang Yan said with a smile.

He just told Lao Ge on purpose and asked Lao Ge to go home and deal with Ge Hongjun.

If you don't clean it up hard, it won't be enough to relieve your anger.

"I heard what's going on outside, I guess this kid from the Red Army won't have a good year this year." Tong Mei also said in relief.

Tong Mei was also very angry whether she should give the two kickers to her own children or to the five- or six-year-old little Luotou, but it was just not convenient to go to Lao Ge's family to ask for an explanation.

Now, Ge Hongjun is being dealt with, and she is happy to see the result.

"It's okay. I still have some ointment here. I'll send some to Lao Ge later to see how the cleaning is going. If it doesn't work, I'll help light the fire." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

At this time, Shuoshuo and Guoguo were both awake and lying on the crib, with their little feet crossed, licking their fingers and moaning, not knowing what to say.

Zhuangzhuang struggled to get off the ground and lay on the railing of the crib, looking at his two younger brothers.

"Mom, my brother is hungry. They have started to eat their fingers. Feed them quickly!" Zhuang Zhuang said to Tong Mei anxiously.

"It's okay, my brother is just playing! When you were a child, you often played with your fingers in your mouth." Zhang Yan explained to his son.

"Oh! Then I won't eat my fingers now! My fingers are dirty and I will get sick if I eat them." Zhuang Zhuang said like a little adult.

In order to help Zhuang Zhuang get rid of his finger-eating habit, Tong Mei had to compete with Zhuang Zhuang frequently.

Children's finger-eating is divided into two stages, one is two to three months, and the other is three-to-four months. At this time, finger-eating is a normal physiological phenomenon.
Chapter completed!