"You go wait in the car for a bit, I'll go say hello to your parents." The old uncle patted his shoulder and headed towards the rear of the car.
Sun Dasheng didn't sit back in the car, he just stood there quietly, savoring the smell of fireworks.
Wu Xiaoli came out with a concerned look on her face and asked, "Why are you standing outside? There are firecrackers everywhere, be careful not to get hit."
"It's okay, I haven't experienced it for a long time, I'll stand for a bit." Sun Dasheng gazed far into the distance, where the shadows of the villagers flickered, and many children were playing with leftover firecrackers that had just been set off.
"Why aren't you going inside?" Sun Dasheng turned his head to see Wu Xiaoli standing beside him.
"I'm keeping you company." Wu Xiaoli smiled softly.
"Alright, a husband sings and the wife follows." Sun Dasheng wrapped his arm around her waist, and they quietly nestled together watching the lively scene.
