In rural areas, 90% of young people have gone out to work. Except for students who buy some, few people from the older generation go to buy flowers.

The fireworks were deafening. Mo Changyou walked towards Mo Jingchun and shouted loudly in his ear:

"Xiaochun, I will go down the mountain first to accompany the guest."

"good!"

According to etiquette, when arriving, Mo Jingchun and Candy will be at the front.

Likewise, when going back, Mo Jingchun and Candy will be last.

The little guy hid under the tree, frowning and protecting his head.

It's not that I'm afraid of fireworks, it's just that the exploded fireworks will cause a lot of dust to fall from the sky and fall all over my head.

Occasionally there will be a big one.

"Brother, how long will the fireworks last?"

Mo Jingchun took a look at the rows of fireworks and said uncertainly: "It may take more than twenty minutes."

Seeing the little guy's embarrassment, Mo Jingchun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

This is the expression on the little guy's face

o(╯□╰)o

On the other side of the graveyard, under a tree, Zhou Yaling was also worried and guarding her head.

The sand fell into my hair and it itched to death.

Others who have not left yet are talking and laughing about Feng Shui.

They say this is a geomantic treasure land.
Chapter completed!