Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

Cut off the green bamboo and throw it into the fire. After being heated, the water vapor and air in the bamboo joints will expand and burst open, making a crackling sound.

Every New Year's Eve, every family has to buy green bamboo.

As soon as the third watch arrives, a bonfire is lit in the courtyard and green bamboos are thrown into it.

People believe that the light of fire and the sound of firecrackers can frighten away evil spirits and make them afraid to approach.

Chen Qing got out of the carriage at the door and walked to the residence alone.

From a distance, children's shouts of joy can be heard.

"Sister Zhiyin, I'm not afraid, just order it!"

"Point!"

"Give him some!"

"Boom~! Crack~!"

A round of bright moon sheds a faint brilliance.

In a remote courtyard, several figures, one big, four small, formed a group.

Wang Zhiyin held the fire folder in her hand and blew on it.

An eight or nine-year-old chubby man held a half-meter-long bamboo pole in his hand, his arms stretched out straight, and he couldn't help leaning back in fear.

"Sister Zhiyin, order!"

"I'm not afraid of death!"

Little Fatty gritted his teeth tightly and said.

"Okay, that's what you said!"

"Manly man, don't pee your pants in fear."

Wang Zhiyin laughed jokingly, and turned the fire towards the front end of the bamboo pole.

A firecracker is inserted in the bamboo tube, and the finger-long lead hangs out.

laugh--

After the slight sound of gunpowder burning, sparks splashed from the fuse, and green smoke burst out.

The rest of the children ran away in fright, and Wang Zhiyin also covered her ears and ran away quickly.

"come!"

Little Fatty's face turned pale, his arms kept shaking, but he was obsessed with not losing face, so he firmly grasped the bamboo pole in his hand.

Snapped!

After a loud bang, the bamboo joints at the front were instantly torn apart.

Fine pieces of wood slag were flying around.

The little chubby was hit on the face, and he kept rubbing his face in pain.

When the crowd gathered around again, he quickly put down his hands, pretending to be indifferent.

"I told you I'm not afraid!"

"What can firecrackers do to me?"

Little Fatty said triumphantly.

"Who's next?"

"Me! It's me!"

The shorter bamboo pole was stuffed into the hands of the younger child, and Wang Zhiyin found out a firecracker out of nowhere, and stuffed it into the front section.

Chen Qing hid not far away, couldn't help laughing.

How to describe it?

Two forced young people have more fun!

At other people's age, they would have already married, had children, and taken care of the housework.

How did your brain grow?

The fireworks and firecrackers I brought back have not passed the night yet, so you take them out secretly, and have a great time playing with the children here.

A few children looked at their faces, but their faces were ruddy, and their robes were luxurious, obviously they did not come from ordinary families.

Chen Qinglue thought about it, which family's royal relatives and national relatives it was probably.

In previous years, the ancestor worship ceremonies were all organized by Zong Zhengfu.

Fusu has a new crown prince this year, and he is in Xianyang, so he is naturally in charge of this matter.

The relatives of the emperor's family are also divided into three, six, and nine ranks, and they are very particular about their positions when worshiping their ancestors.

Many families were neglected, and distant relatives who were not welcome would come to the door with the cheek to get closer, and secondly, to ask Fusu to arrange a lucrative errand.

"Sister Zhiyin, it's your turn."

"There is only half of the bamboo pole left, can it still work?"

"Be careful to injure your hand."

"Sister Zhiyin, let's forget about it."

After the one-meter-long bamboo pole was turned around and returned to Wang Zhiyin's hands, it was less than twenty centimeters short.

The front was also blown up, and after being stuffed into the firecracker, the rear end was almost touching the palm of your hand.

"You underestimated me, didn't you?"

"When has my prince ever been afraid?"

"Get out of the way, look at me!"

Wang Zhiyin couldn't hear such words the most, she swiftly stuffed the firecracker into it, and then blew the fire joke.

Nervous and frightened, the children stared intently at the half of the bamboo pole, stepping back involuntarily.

"Look, don't blink."

Wang Zhiyin is crazy on her own, the more things others dare not do, the more energetic she becomes.

Chen Qing sighed secretly, why did he get involved with a dick like her?

"Huh, huh."

Wang Zhiyin looked at the children proudly, and took two breaths.

"Come on."

She turned sideways and carefully folded the fire to the fuse.

Chen Qing tiptoed to the back, and when the two were about to touch each other, he suddenly made a sound.

"boom!"

"Ah~!"

Hearing the familiar sound of explosions, Wang Zhiyin shuddered all over, and subconsciously threw out the bamboo knot in her hand.

Before Chen Qing had time to be happy, he saw a vague black shadow flying high.

"Ok?"

In the night sky, sparks splashed and smoke curled up.

"Fuck!"

Chen Qing subconsciously grabbed Wang Zhiyin and pressed her head into his arms.

Snapped!

The roaring crackling sound made the eardrums buzz.

Chen Qing felt something touch the alpine crown on top of his head, and then it exploded at the back of his neck.

There was a pinprick-like pain in the exposed skin.

The four children stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and their experience and intuition told them: something went wrong.

"Chen Qing, when did you come back?"

Wang Zhiyin raised her head abruptly, with a look of panic and guilt on her face.

"Just when you had a brain attack."

With a gloomy face, Chen Qing reached out and wiped the back of his neck.

Except for a little black ash and wood thorns, fortunately there was no blood.

"Little friends, don't go."

Chen Qing pursed his lips, sneered and stopped the four little kids who were about to leave quietly.

"Uncle will give you a lesson on how to manage a hawk's wife today."

"In the future, if you marry such an innocent woman, you have to be like me..."

Chen Qing grabbed Wang Zhiyin's arm and raised his other hand high.

Snapped!Snapped!

"Women are not virtuous, deliberately punching."

"Women are unfavorable and subjugate others!"

Chen Qing slapped her butt twice before turning his head: "My friends, have you learned it yet?"

The four children nodded slowly in a daze.

"Go home when you learn."

"Next time, let uncle meet you playing firecrackers and stuff your crotches. Do you hear me?"

Chen Qing threatened in a vicious manner.

"Run!"

The little fat pier yelled, turned around and ran away.

The rest of the children were stunned for a moment before they realized it, and ran away one after another.

"And you!"

Chen Qing reprimanded Wang Zhiyin with a stern face: "Just now if you blew up a child's fingers and blinded his eyes, who will take the responsibility?"

"The Wang family has been in business for many years, and has never easily made enemies with others."

"Do you know the consequences of the accident?"

Wang Zhiyin nodded aggrievedly: "Understood, my husband taught me a lesson."

Huh?

Chen Qing felt a little baffled.

What's wrong with this dude?

Why are you so obedient today?

Also called 'Husband'!

This is the first time in the world!

"Wang Zhiyin?"

"Ok?"

Chen Qing called her name, and the other party raised his head, his eyes were moist, and there seemed to be tenderness in them.

"Sleeping..."

What the hell is this?

Could it be that she is a shivering M, and I have developed hidden attributes?

Wang Zhiyin showed a little shyness, and lowered her head with a reddish face.