The sound of firecrackers rang out, scaring the birds on the mountain into a frenzy.
Looking at the small dirt mound without a tombstone, Mo Jingchun stood up and dusted off the dirt on his knees.
Beside him, Candy grabbed her brother's pants and stood up as well.
The little one rubbed her knees, and Mo Jingchun patted her head, asking, "Does it hurt?"
Candy thought for a moment and said:
"Just a little bit."
"Brother, why hasn't it snowed at home yet? Guoguo still wants to have a snowball fight."
Mo Jingchun smiled and said, "No rush, the weather forecast says it will snow tomorrow."
"Look, the sky is all hazy."
Candy looked up through the branches, gazing at the sky, which was indeed hazy.
"Let's go, we'll go home and clean up."
"Oh~ what about Guoguo?"
"Of course, you'll help your brother~"
"But... but at kindergarten, the teacher never asked Guoguo to sweep the floor."
"Just say whether you'll help your brother, Guoguo."
"I will!"
