Yu Si Niang reminisced about the past.
It's strange, those days that felt bitter at the time now evoke a strong sense of longing.
"Speaking of it, everyone most looked forward to celebrating New Year," Mu Dashan sighed.
"Yes, because it was so much better than usual. If we were lucky, there'd be plenty to eat," Yu Si Niang laughed.
"And there were fireworks. Last year, Grandma bought some for my little aunt, and they were beautiful," Little Zhi mumbled adorably.
After recuperating for half a year, not only had Mu Shuangshuang gained some weight, but even Little Zhi's face had become rounder.
On the contrary, Yuanbao, who ate and drank well every day, showed signs of slimming down a bit.
Everyone was moving toward brighter prospects.
"This year our family also bought some. Little Zhi, how about you set off the fireworks during New Year?" Mu Shuangshuang half-jokingly suggested.
No one expected Little Zhi to nod in agreement directly.
