"Time flies so fast, it's New Year's in a blink. We've spent all year just having fun..."
After finishing a day's activities, Ah Qing, fresh from a bath, lay on the bed and looked at the little fox beside her, saying with a smile:
"You probably haven't experienced the local New Year atmosphere in Xia Dong, have you? It's so lively, and during Little New Year, we still have stove candy to eat!"
As a child, Ah Qing was most afraid of Tianqi chicken soup, but one of her favorite candies was undoubtedly stove candy.
Although it's called stove candy, in Xia Dong, it's sold as a mixture of nine different sugar candies.
A few days after eating stove candy, it would be New Year's Eve, followed by non-stop fun till school starts.
"Do remember to hide my bowl and water cup well, lest those little pests at your place blow up my bowl..."
Sitting in front of her high-tech computer browsing WeChat messages, Ansheng pouted and complained to Ah Qing.
