"Happy New Year." Since we're celebrating in Hainan.
Even though the night wind feels a bit strong, it's much more comfortable than celebrating in the north.
Gong Ruzhi also brought Gong Jiaming and Wan Yihui up the mountain to collect dead branches, and on New Year's Eve, they made a bonfire in the middle of the yard.
"Wow, I've heard about having a campfire party!" Gong Jiaming was excited.
Gong Ruzhi curled his lips, sighing at the cluelessness of the child, wondering how he could have never seen this before.
"If you like it, we can do it again in a few days."
Gong Jiaming did like it, but he was more interested in, "When can we go out to sea?"
Going out to sea? "Sure, but can you swim? Have you ever swum in the ocean?" Gong Ruzhi boasted.
Gong Jiaming wanted to brag that he could swim, but the question of swimming in the ocean left him speechless.
