"The fire seems small, I'll give it a blow."
Ning Meng saw that it was okay and nodded, "Be careful! Don't blow too hard, otherwise..."
Before she finished speaking, Lu Qingming lay on the ground and gave a big puff of air into the stove!
After a couple of seconds, "Hahaha..."
Ning Meng clutched her stomach, watching Lu Qingming.
Because he blew too hard, the ashes flew up, covering his entire face! His originally handsome face was now unrecognizable, leaving only a pair of bright eyes exposed, looking particularly comical.
"What are you laughing at?" Lu Qingming was at a loss.
"Oh dear." Ning Meng couldn't stop laughing and went to get a mirror, "Wait here!"
Thump, thump, thump, Ning Meng returned with a mirror and showed it to Lu Qingming.
Lu Qingming looked at the boy in the mirror, looking like a coal ball—it was really him?
After a moment of silence, Lu Qingming clutched his belly, "Hahaha..."
"Haha..."
The two children burst into laughter together.
