"Let's continue watching the fireworks, Dancing Moon!"

The feeling that she just experienced must not be exposed. Wu Yue swung her pleated skirt, obviously shy about the previous contact. In order to relieve this embarrassing situation, Ye Minglu offered to watch the fireworks.

"Um!"

Wuyue just nodded, not yet recovered from her shyness, and still didn't dare to look at Ye Minglu.

However, no matter how stupid Ye Minglu was, he would not let her stand there stupidly like a piece of wood. He grabbed her little lotus-white hand and pulled her away with a blushing face.

The brilliant fireworks lasted for more than half an hour, with one blast after another, attracting more and more people to stop and enjoy.

"It's so beautiful. We will definitely enjoy the beautiful fireworks again next year! Is that okay?"

Raising her head and looking at the fireworks that spread out in a circle, Wu Yue's eyes were filled with dazzling sparks. She was so excited that she turned her head and made a promise to Ye Minglu.

"Yes! It will definitely be possible next year!"

"Lagou, if you lie to anyone, you will become a puppy."

Saying that, Wuyue stretched out her little finger, waiting expectantly for Ye Minglu to make an agreement with her.

"It's impossible to turn into a puppy!"

Wuyue said such innocent words like a little girl. Ye Minglu almost had the illusion that she had the IQ of a three-year-old child. She was a dignified student council president. She usually spoke philosophically and was eloquent.

, but now he said something that only a little girl with no knowledge would say.

"No matter what, I'm going to come. Unless you refuse, you are afraid of turning into a puppy. If you really turn into a puppy, I can still hold it and raise it!"

"Okay, let me go to the head office. I think you, the president, are too playful!"

"You don't go to school now, and you don't have to think about anything else. Why not play if you can? As long as you pull the hook, you can't regret it."

Wuyue reached out forcefully and grabbed the hand that Ye Minglu had just extended, and started to swing it.

"Don't go back on your word about this, Wuyue, what are you planning to do?"

"I won't tell you!"

...

Emily was halfway through watching the fireworks, but Jie Xin and Ling Xin went to the booth to play shooting. Facing the cute and attractive furry toy-Pikachu, she was so excited that she wanted to try it.

Although Ye Minglu had brought back a few teddy bears with her dolls before, Wuyue demolished the original house and the teddy bears were gone because they had been sleeping together and had forgotten to bring them back.

The teddy bear was kept and not lost.

Now during the Chinese New Year, there were toys that cost one dollar to shoot. She wanted to take a few of them back and put them away.

"Emily, are you confident?"

Ling Xin accompanied the two girls. She helped pay for whatever they wanted to play. After all, they were girls from that place and were very interested in these things. However, you know, whether it was pinching dolls or knocking down dolls with a gun,

It’s all very difficult. How can a businessman not make money?

"Of course!"

Emily raised her little fist confidently. At such a close distance, the bullets were made of plastic. How could it be difficult to defeat her at such a short distance?

"Mom, I want to play too!"

Jiexin doesn't really like toys, but when it comes to firearms, she is a little eager to try them. As a dark elf, she has countless firearms, and she shoots every one of those toys.

"Okay, okay, you can play if you like!"

Looking at these two cute little people, Ling Xin felt very happy. They looked very much like her before.

"Wait a minute, when can Yue Xin call her mom..."

Calling her mom means that Jie Xin is her daughter, or a closer relationship, but Emily can only call her Aunt Ling Xin, because the gap between them is too big.

"You can also call me Emily, because you are both Ming Lu's 'sisters'. Besides, calling me aunt is awkward, so it's better to call me mom!"

Ling Xin seemed to have seen through her thoughts. Since she and Jie Xin were the same, they naturally couldn't be treated differently.

"Is it really okay?"

"Really, as long as you... like Naru... you can--oh!"

Say it, she leaned close to the petite girl's ear, whispered softly, and answered word by word.

Emily blushed on both sides of her face, especially after hearing Ling Xin's words that penetrated her deepest thoughts.

"Mother!"

"Be good, now I will have three daughters, how happy I am!"

Calling her mom was to show the fact that she liked Ye Minglu. For some reason, Emily couldn't control her mouth.

After saying such words, she wanted to find a place to get in at this moment. It was so embarrassing.

"Emily, good job. This way, we can sleep with you tonight."

Jie Xin's eyes were full of strange and filthy aura, and they were extremely bright and dazzling, so she spoke out without any shame.

"Jie Xin, what are you talking about... sleeping in bed or something... I'm..."

Emily was even more shy and didn't know how to refute her fearless thoughts for a while.

"Okay, you can decide for yourself what to do when you go back tonight. We, the older generation, don't care about the affairs of young people."

Regardless, Ling Xin explained to them in the tone of a very old generation, but she looked like an eighteen-year-old girl, making it impossible to imagine that she was the mother of a high school student.

The stall owner who was listening next to her was even more astonished. An eighteen-year-old mature girl had a beautiful face that could make people deeply addicted and unable to extricate themselves. And the two lolita beside her were no weaker than girls. But no matter how you look at them, they

This loli actually recognized the young girl as her mother, and even said the two imaginative words "to sleep with".

This is a serious matter. If the girl is really the mother of one of the children, how old should the child be? Is it possible that the girl is already very old and just looks young, so the child may be already very big.

If this is the case, if two underage lolita are allowed to sleep with each other, it will simply be a three-year start, and the death penalty will be earned with blood. Reporting can also win prizes.

Although the stall owner thought he could consider reporting it, the principle of voluntary action was none of his business. Being an enthusiastic and good citizen might offend others.

"Don't you want to play with guns now? I'll buy thirty guns for you, go and have fun!"

Ling Xin directly bought 30 yuan, 30 plastic bullets and 30 rounds. It seemed difficult to hit the big toy, and it was even more difficult to hit the small one. It was not because the plastic bullets had less impact, but because the gun

It has been modified and the ballistics are not accurate enough.

In the past, she also asked Ye Tianji to play with them like them. Later, Ye Tianji got her a few favorite toys and learned that the stall owner was doing this business to make money from customers.

However, how to do business is someone else's business. If you like to have fun, you can have fun. If you don't like to play, there is no need to force it. What's more, Emily and Jue Xin are both in high spirits, so she won't say anything more. Thirty yuan can have a good time.

That’s it.

The stall owner put aside his previous thoughts and decided to make money in a down-to-earth manner. Looking at Emily and Jiexin, they were dressed luxuriously. Their families were relatively wealthy. If they went against the rich, they would probably die.

After getting thirty plastic bullets, the two of them split them in half. Each of the two women chose a gun. Under the guidance of the stall owner, they loaded the bullets, pulled the bolt, and then they could shoot.

At this time, Emily was holding the rifle, looking very cute. Since she had never used a gun before, her posture was not right at all. Her little hands were all holding on to the handle, and the muzzle of the gun was deviated from the toy.

On the other hand, Yue Xin held the gun in a decent manner and aimed at the toy skillfully. It was incredible. His fast and graceful movements were no different from those of a soldier.

"Jie Xin is pretty good. He learned how to grab a gun in the first time he played. It's amazing! Emily, you should learn from Jie Xin. Maybe you can win one or two toys!"

Ling Xin was astonished by Jie Xin's quick action of holding the gun. Generally speaking, holding a gun requires a certain degree of familiarity and feeling to be so proficient, but she unexpectedly showed her own specialness.

Emily, on the other hand, didn't make people think there was anything special. She was a complete idiot who couldn't hold a gun, but the gap between the two was easily seen by Ling Xin.

"Emily has never held a real gun or used it. I am very familiar with all firearms. It was Modi who taught me, including disassembling the gun, assembling it, and how to aim."

Jie Xin still said the shocking words as if nothing had happened, completely ignoring the existence of the stall owner.

"So that's it, Modi? That rich young man Ting Ming Lu often mentioned, so it's him!"

"Hmph, even if I don't know how to hold a gun, I can still hit it."

Emily, who had held the gun again, looked a bit like a soldier now. Her palms were sweating as she looked at the Pikachu toy, which was only three meters away in front of her.

The stall owner felt very helpless. After hearing Jie Xin's stunned words, she was originally very cute and cute, but she said that she had taken a real gun, disassembled and assembled it, and the whole process of holding the gun was exactly the same as that of a real soldier.

It's not like talking big words.

It is just that under normal circumstances, ordinary people without a gun license cannot have real guns and live ammunition, otherwise it will violate the law.

Generally, rich people have bodyguards at home, so it is legal to carry a gun. Thinking of this, the stall owner really laughed at his previous idea of ​​reporting the crime. Fortunately, he didn't do anything stupid, which would have been a serious problem if he offended the Buddha.

Bang--

Emily fired a shot, and she was so scared that she squinted her eyes, thinking that it was like a real gun, sparks flew from the muzzle, and then the sound of the gunshot was extremely loud.

But in fact, it was just a slight sound and almost no recoil. Then she opened her eyes to see if her shot had hit Pikachu.

"What a pity, Emily, the bullet missed. Don't be afraid. This is a toy gun, so you have to work hard."

Ling Xin sighed regretfully, seeing the cute and cute fear of the girl, she could see the clueless version of herself back then, and Emily was more like her before.

"yes!"

After her first experience, Emily was no longer afraid that the toy gun would behave like a real gun. She held up the rifle again, this time aimed at the center, and pulled the wrench.

The bullet came out of the barrel and shot straight towards the 1.2-meter-tall Pikachu, but when it was still one meter away from Pikachu, the bullet deviated from its trajectory.

"how so...."
To be continued...