In Zhuang Jing's eyes, he was just a "little son who was accidentally bewitched by Li Jingchen and was rebellious towards her". He was not like Li Qingling, who stood firmly on Li Jingchen's side, so Zhuang Jing never gave up.
Fight for him.
However, if the results of the investigation are different from what Li Jingchen speculated, and the matter of An An receiving the bomb box has nothing to do with Zhuang Jing, then wouldn't his injuries be in vain?
Not only that, he also missed the New Year's Eve night with Sister Wanwan, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
However, in order to make the plan look seamless, he couldn't send New Year's greetings to Sister Wanwan, which really pissed him off!
Li Xuyang was so angry that he couldn't help but flutter on the hospital bed. As a result, the effect of the anesthetic on his left calf had worn off. This flutter made him scream in pain and his whole body became sluggish.
...
At the same time, outside Li Yuanzhong's residence.
Baifei was moving two boxes from the trunk and placed them neatly in the yard. After clapping his hands, he said: "Master Huai'an, you asked me to buy the fireworks, and I will set them off for you.
If it’s not enough, there’s more in the car.”
Looking at the fireworks and firecrackers filled in these two half-person-high boxes, An An opened her mouth wide: "Oh my God, Uncle Bai Fei, I didn't let you buy so many fireworks. If there is too much noise, it will attract people."
Patrolman’s.”
Baifei held his chin with one hand and said disapprovingly: "Is this much? The heavy weapons I bought on the battlefield are much more than this."
"..." An An was speechless for a while, then said: "Uncle Baifei, this is a city, not a battlefield!"
At this time, Wen Zhong's voice came from behind: "It's okay, Master Huai'an, today is a good day for the whole country to celebrate, and the patrol police will not have anything to do with us."
"Really?" An An still remembers that before the holiday, the class teacher sent a "Winter Vacation Precautions", which said that during the Chinese New Year, fireworks should not be set off in a large area for a long time in the city, which would cause air pollution and also cause
Will cause safety hazards.
Wen Zhong knew that if Master Xiuqi hadn't accidentally mentioned, "I haven't set off fireworks during the Chinese New Year," Master Huai'an would not have suddenly asked to buy fireworks, because in this family, only Master Huai'an spoke, and the master and the old lady could
I will satisfy him unconditionally.
"Really, the terrain here is wide and there is an artificial lake nearby. It will not cause safety hazards to other people's houses."
Baifei said: "As for air pollution, Master Huai'an, what I bought are environmentally friendly fireworks, so you can just play with them."
Seeing that the adults had all figured it out for him, An An felt relieved, turned to Li Xiuqi who was squatting in front of the box and said, "Xiu Qi, now we can play with peace of mind."
Li Xiuqi was holding a firework rocket launcher and concentrating on studying the explanation, but he had no time to respond to An An.
Wen Zhong couldn't help but sigh, it's so rare for Young Master Xiu Qi to look like a child, how nice it is!
...
When night fell and the Li family gathered together to eat hot pot, Baifei and Fang Tian arranged fireworks in the yard.
"Jingchen, come on, come on, drink more!"
Li Yuanzhong's task tonight is to get Li Jingchen drunk and let his family of three stay here.
After drinking for three rounds, Li Jingchen reminded: "Aim correctly and don't tilt it."
Li Yuanzhong shook his head and asked in a confused voice: "Is it crooked?"
The wine flowed from the mouth of the bottle, and half of it was poured out of the cup, but Li Yuanzhong didn't notice it at all.
After Li Jingchen sighed lightly, he took the bottle from Li Yuanzhong and said, "I'll pour it."
"Okay, okay, come on." Li Yuanzhong said, shaking his hands and pushing his cup over.
Next to him was Tang Qiong's worried voice: "Yuan Zhong, drink less. If Jingchen is not drunk, you should be drunk first."
"Who said I'm drunk? I'm not drunk!" Li Yuanzhong shook his head, and even his eyes were out of focus, but he had not forgotten his mission: "Jingchen, pour the wine, let's continue drinking."
Li Jingchen only poured himself wine and ignored Li Yuanzhong's appeal.