Dad: My lovely wife is top notch, she brings her baby to the door at the beginning

A dazzling light!

A deafening sound!

There is also an inexplicable pushing feeling on the back.

This directly gave Su Ze a new understanding of this 'little house'-looking guy.

This thing is not a firework!

It turned out to be a ‘bomb’

The sound was so loud that it directly drowned out the sound of firecrackers set off by other people within a few miles. If the distance was any closer, the consequences would be disastrous, and at the very least, one would be deafened for a long time.

Su Ze laughed.

I never expected that in peaceful times, I would actually feel the pushing sensation caused by the shock wave.

"Dad! Are you okay!"

Weiwei hurriedly ran out of the unit door, her young face full of worry.

Just now, Jing Lei's cultivation level is as high as the sky... ahem, he's gone.

The thunderous sound frightened Weiwei. The little guy lost his mind and ran out quickly.

Su Ze, who was stunned on the spot, rubbed his ears and felt a slight tinnitus.

"Weiwei, dad is fine, don't worry."

He almost shouted.

Because the tinnitus in his ears was still there, he no longer knew how loud he was speaking, as if if he spoke a little softer, others wouldn't be able to hear him.

"Dad, I can hear you, you don't have to be so loud."

"Daughter, what did you say?"

"I..." Weiwei was at a loss, then tugged on her father's clothes and asked him to squat down.

Then he helped Su Ze rub his ears very thoughtfully.

It took another five or six minutes before Su Ze's ears returned to normal and he could hear that his daughter's voice was not so quiet.

"Well, this guy is so exciting."

Su Ze burst into laughter, mistook this small house-looking thing for fireworks, but they turned out to be firecrackers, the kind with a full sense of explosion.

"Dad, look!"

Following what Weiwei pointed at, the stone chair that Su Ze had used to set up the small house was cracked in half and swaying around.

The cracked chair was also covered in scorched black patches. Those who didn't know it thought it was brought back from the place where Da Mao and Er Mao fought.

Looking at the cracked chair, Su Ze thought for a moment and secretly thought that he would buy as little of this thing as possible in the future, or not at all.

His physical fitness was so good that his ears were ringing from the shock. If a child who didn't know its power set it off alone, it would be really dangerous.

"Let's go home. For this chair, after the Chinese New Year, dad will go to the property owner to pay the compensation."

Su Ze couldn't laugh or cry as he said this, and was even thinking about what the property management staff would ask him when they start working in the new year.

-How did it break?

-One shot...

In fact, it was blown up by a cannon.

No wonder there is a video on Douyin where a firecracker the size of a child's little finger can blow up a dog's rice bowl.

This power is truly extraordinary.

The father and daughter returned home hand in hand.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled the delicious smell of dumplings.

Seeing the two people coming back, Ye Jianzhong hurriedly waved.

"I'm back, hurry up, it's time to eat dumplings."

Ye Yuxi's family has a habit of eating dumplings in the early morning of New Year's Day, saying it has a good meaning.

As everyone gathered around the dining table, the Spring Festival Gala on TV was coming to an end, and the familiar "Unforgettable Tonight" began to be sung.

Seeing all the participants running from the audience seats below to the stage with smiles on their faces, Su Ze felt inexplicably sad.

The Spring Festival Gala is over.

The next time we meet, it will be a whole year later.

"This year's Spring Festival Gala was pretty good, at least it didn't have that line."

"Let's make dumplings together?" Su Ze said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, that's it." Ye Yuxi also smiled.

Although there is nothing wrong with making dumplings, it still feels a little off-putting to hear this sentence every year, otherwise I wouldn't be singled out for ridicule all the time.

"Honey, let's eat dumplings. Today's dumplings are filled with steel-wrapped iron."

"If anyone can eat it, it means good luck and great wealth!"

Ye Yuxi chuckled, and then raised his hand for Su Ze to take a look.

Sure enough, the fingers of those jade hands were more or less stained with facial stains that had not been cleaned off.

"Okay, then I'll eat a few more dumplings and try to eat out the steel."

"I also want!"

Sitting on the chair, Weiwei swayed her legs, holding chopsticks in her hands, looking eagerly at the plates of dumplings.

It seems that if you look more carefully, you can tell which dumpling is filled with steel?

Ye Jianzhong was more straightforward.

Seeing Weiwei's eyes widening as she tried to find which dumpling the steel ingot was in, he was overflowing with love and affection and came over to help her look.

After he couldn't see anything, he simply brought a plate of dumplings and placed it in front of him.

Xu Mengqiu, who had been married for decades, could tell at a glance what her husband wanted to do and did not stop him. He just reminded him angrily.

"I cooked these dumplings today, and none of them were broken. If you want to use your chopsticks to find steel, you have to eat all the dumplings you broke."

Ye Jianzhong smiled sheepishly when his wife discovered his little thoughts.

In order to help his granddaughter Weiwei find the steel pot, he really used chopsticks to pick up all the dumplings on the plate. Whether there was a steel pot or not could be seen at once.

But doing so will inevitably cause the dumplings to be torn.

That's why Xu Mengqiu reminded him.

There is no other way, with reminders from his wife on one side and his sweet granddaughter on the other, Ye Jianzhong is in a dilemma.

After thinking briefly, he answered.

"I will take care of this plate of dumplings by myself. You can eat the dumplings on other plates."

When Ye Yuxi heard this, he was immediately shocked. That plate of dumplings weighed at least a pound!

"Dad! Can you eat so much? Stop holding on."

"It's okay, it's okay. Your dad and I have a big appetite. It's okay to have another plate."

boom!

Xu Mengqiu brought a plate of dumplings and placed them in front of him. His eyes seemed to say, don't just blow them, eat them!

"Uh... Do you still have Jianweixiaoshi tablets at home?" Ye Jianzhong muttered in a low voice, which was really embarrassing.

As Xu Mengqiu brought the dumplings and side dishes, the family started eating dumplings.

The dumpling fillings are made by Su Ze himself. They are delicious and juicy. When you take a bite, the soup trembles in your mouth. It is so delicious.

"Among other things, Su Ze's dumpling filling preparation is simply superb. There used to be an old restaurant where our family lived. It has been open for decades. Because it tastes good, many people go to eat it."

"Now it seems that the dumpling fillings made by my son-in-law are much more delicious than those made by his family."

Ye Jianzhong said and praised. The reason why he praised Haikou for being able to eat another plate was inseparable from the delicious filling of Su Ze's dumplings.

However, there is a plate of dumplings, and both plates of dumplings have been eaten. Why haven't you eaten anything yet?

"Weiwei, grandpa is done with his calf and can't eat any more..."

Ye Jianzhong said with an apologetic look on his face, feeling like he had more than enough ambition but not enough power.

Two pounds of dumplings.

I feel sick to my stomach even if I eat another one!

On the other hand, Weiwei also ate seven or eight dumplings, some of which she couldn't eat anymore.

Seeing that he hadn't eaten the steel porridge yet, the little guy suddenly thought about it, then slid off the bench and ran to the kitchen.