"Mom, it's not even New Year yet." Ma Zhixin came out, expressing his dissatisfaction first.
"Are we not allowed to set off firecrackers before the New Year? I'm doing as I please, what are you going to do about it? You seem to regulate everything, are you going to regulate my farting now as well?" Yan's woman-like attitude emerged, "As I please, what's wrong with setting off firecrackers?"
After she said that, she picked up a broom and hit Ma Zhixin on the forehead, "You ungrateful thing, others may bully me, but you, the one who crawled out of my belly, are you also teaming with outsiders to bully me?"
The broom hurts a lot when it hits the body, Ma Xincai was angry but dared not speak, holding his head and fled out, seeing some older boys in the village, he immediately apologized with a smiling face, "My mom is confused, don't mind her."