Chapter 739: reality 22

Chapter 739 Reality 22

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to post Spring Festival couplets."

Wanting to get the red envelope, Fu Anan hangs up the phone neatly. He went downstairs with a window-cleaning handkerchief, passed by the kitchen and ate a piece of bacon.

The small tree in front of the gate is covered with small red lanterns.

The sound of children playing firecrackers can be heard from time to time around.

The cold wind is blowing, and there is an indescribable New Year's smell in the air.

Brother Daqiang was going to fly back to City S in the afternoon, Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu moved forward the original New Year's Eve dinner to noon for him.

At the dinner table, Xu Tian's mobile phone kept beeping.

If he didn't know his situation, Fu An'an would suspect that his family would also urge him to go back for the New Year.

Take a closer look.

Oh yo yo!

is her bold and unrestrained Zhang Yuanyuan.

I still remember that the two of them were quite at odds in the last round of the game, but in reality they met in a second.

Fu Anan's little feet were shaking under the table, gossiping silently in her heart.

Firecrackers crackled at the door.

In addition to firecrackers, the notification tone of the mobile phone also kept ringing.

She stood at the door and glanced at the information on her phone. There are a lot of people who sent her happy new year, but Brother Fu hasn't replied yet.

Move a little slowly...

Suddenly, the first bunch of fireworks shot into the sky, and colorful fireworks exploded in mid-air.

It's like a signal.

More fireworks rose into the sky and bloomed very close to her, drawing Fu Anan's attention back here.

She thought for a while, and took out a large bundle of fireworks sticks from the house.

The two elderly people in the family are asleep, so it is more suitable to play this kind of quiet game.

Put fireworks sticks around the ground, and when lit, the whole yard can be illuminated. Although she was the only one in the yard, she was very excited!

The large bundle of fireworks sticks, in less than eight minutes, there were only two left.

There was the sound of the rolling of the suitcase on the empty path, and wanderers from far away would only come now.

Fu Anan walked to the side of the road with a firework stick, looked out curiously, and vaguely saw a tall figure slowly approaching.

The light of the firework stick in her hand was dazzling, interfering with her sight, she stood there holding the firework stick.