At the second watch, a request for pink firecrackers.
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"Ouch," Lian Shouxin was hugged by his youngest son and felt his heart soften. "If Xiao Qi wants it, then let's buy another pack."
Xiao Qi was happy.
"No way." Lian Manman's face set sternly, "There's still so much to buy, and our family has already spent quite a bit this month. Just one pack of firecrackers, no more."
"Dad," Xiao Qi didn't plead with Lian Manman but clung to Lian Shouxin's thigh, "Dad, I want firecrackers, I want firecrackers."
"Then we won't use the public funds, deduct it from my wages," Lian Shouxin said, with no other choice but to pat his youngest son's head and smile.
Lian Manman chuckled secretly, relieved to hear those words, but she pouted on the surface.
"Dad, you always spend money on Xiao Qi. What about me?" Lian Manman said, "Dad, you're biased. You only dote on Xiao Qi."