Chapter 450 It's A Form of Respect for Others

Chapter 450 this is a form of respect for others

Listening to the intensive running and shouting coming from all directions, Li Haitang smiled and said, "This is good. It has attracted all the children in the village. These fireworks are not enough."

"I'll go to the grocery store and get some back." Jiang Chuheng also knew that the children loved this thing the most. In order to make them happy, he was willing to be generous.

Seeing that dad went to buy some more, An' an shouted excitedly, "Dad, buy us some more cannons."

"Sure." Jiang Chuheng's answer came from afar.

When An' an and the others finished firing off the fireworks in their hands, Jiang Chuheng came back with a large box of fireworks. He gave two to each of the twenty or thirty children who gathered here to play, and two to each of them to enjoy themselves tonight.

Thirty children were playing together, pointing their fireworks at the sky, and standing in a line at jiang chuheng's command, they played with some momentum.

"So beautiful, so lively."

It was so noisy outside that the adults stopped watching tv and all came out to watch them play.

"It's over. Our xiao xi is so greedy that she can't hold her anymore." Duan Jinqiao stood at the entrance of the hall with her son in her arms, watching the fun. Seeing her son pouncing forward and shouting, she was a little confused.

"Give him one to play with." Li Haitang took one of the remaining fireworks and handed it to Yuan Lang. With their parents watching, they were not afraid to hurt the child.

After playing for half an hour and setting off all the fireworks that they had just bought, the children went home with a lingering desire.

"An' an, Duoduo, you two have had enough fun today. Come to the bathroom with mom to wash your face and feet and get ready to go back to bed." Li Haitang had already taken the toiletries downstairs.

An' an had a bright smile on her face. She ran over and hugged her legs and said, "Mom, I haven't had enough fun yet. I don't want to sleep."

"Then wash your face and soak your feet. You can watch tv later." Li Haitang bent down to pick him up and deliberately rubbed his face against it. His palms were scratched under his groans. "I've been playing all afternoon. I'm not tired of it yet. Both of you are very energetic. Even adults can't compare to you."

"Haha, mom, it tickles." He was most afraid of scratching and creaking, and his small body kept shaking vigorously.

"It's good to be ticklish. When you've had enough fuss and your energy is almost exhausted, you'll be able to sleep well tonight." Li Haitang continued to tease him.

"Dad, help me. Help me." An' an couldn't break free from his mother's claws and had to reach out for help.

Jiang chuheng looked at them with a smile and said, "No."

"Brother, I'll save you." Duoduo immediately rushed over, grabbed Li Haitang's leg and climbed up, but how could she climb up? She couldn't get up with both hands around her waist.

"Sister, hurry up. I can't hold on any longer." An' an kept dodging and laughing, "Mom, haha, mom, it's itchy. Stop playing. I'm itchy."

Duoduo, who had been trying to climb up, looked up with a guilty face, "Brother, I can't climb up. I can't save you. I really tried my best."

"Haha... Haha..." Li Jianping and the others laughed together. The little girl sometimes sounded so mature and cute when she spoke.

Li Haitang played with his son for a while and stopped. Seeing that he was laughing so hard that his saliva spurted out, he took a tissue from his pocket and wiped his mouth."

An' an was still grinning, hugging his mother's neck affectionately and licking her with his mouth, "Mom, I'll lick it clean for you."

"Hey, Jiang Ziyan, you're a puppy. You licked the powder off mom's face." Li Haitang quickly grabbed him, wiped his face with a tissue, hugged him better, and taught him, "Don't lick mom's face. Mom has makeup on her face, skin care products and cosmetics on her face. These things contain slight toxins and can't be eaten in her mouth."

"There's poison in it. Why does mom put it on her face?" An' an's small face became serious.

Li Haitang patted his little butt and explained to him, "Mom uses makeup remover to clean up every night."

"Oh, mom, why do you need makeup?" Asked Duoduo, who was still standing at his feet.

Makeup is a form of etiquette. Dressing up beautifully and elegantly to meet everyone is a form of respect for others. It's like going to school, putting on uniform, clean shoes, carrying the same bag, combing your hair, and tidying yourself up. That's respect for teachers."

Both brother and sister understood, their big bright eyes blinking, as if they had memorized their mother's words.

"Brother, come down. It's mom's turn to hug me." Duoduo pulled An' an's leg from behind.

An' an wiggled his butt and turned to her, "You let daddy hug you. Mommy is mine."

"Mom is my mom too." Duoduo responded quickly.

"Mine tonight, yours tomorrow." An' an replied and immediately hugged her mother's neck as if she was afraid of being snatched away by her sister.

Li Haitang smiled helplessly. What did her precious son say?

Duoduo was unhappy, pouting and tugging at the bottom of her pants, "Mom, I want to hug."

"Come on, let's hug. Mother is a strong man, and both of them can move."

Li Haitang bent down and held his son firmly with his left hand, while his free right hand picked up his daughter, "It's a bit difficult for mommy to hold two of them. Don't move around, or the three of us will fall."

"Daddy is strong. He can carry the three of us." Duoduo turned around and wanted to call his father over. An' an said quickly, "Duoduo, don't move. Mom won't be able to hold you."

Li Haitang held the two children in his arms and kissed each other. He rubbed the tip of his nose against them and played. "When you turn five, mom won't be able to hold the two of you at once."

"Mom, we grew up when we were five. We don't need mom's arms anymore. We can walk by ourselves."

"Now you can walk on your own. After playing for a long time, you are still very energetic. Why do you want your mother to hold both of you?" Jiang Chuheng walked over and stood by, afraid that Li Haitang would fall if he couldn't hold her.

Both brother and sister thought that their father came here to wring them off. They all hugged their mother's neck in tacit agreement and held her tightly.

"Cough, cough, loosen up a little. You're choking mom so hard that she can't breathe." Li Haitang quickly rubbed his head against both of them.

Jiang Chuheng reached out and pulled the children's hands away. "What are you doing around mom's neck? You have to be a little lighter when you're holding her. You can't breathe when you're holding her."

They allowed the two children to play coquettish for a while, then took them to wash their faces and soak their feet. Seeing that they were not sleepy yet, they had to play with them in the living room for more than half an hour, and didn't bring them upstairs until nine o' clock to rest.