"Other things? Set off by fireworks?"
Chen Bo furrowed his brows.
"It's too hard to calculate." He mumbled as he counted on his fingers.
"This year, the wall of Chen Hongli's home on the third floor was blown up... last year, Wenwen's toilet was blown up when they played at her house... the year before that, the wiring in Grandma Han's house... and the year before that..."
Meanwhile, the people around were all abuzz at this moment, "This child... back then he even damaged my sewer, and I had to buy a new toilet. I asked his mother to pay for it, but she threw tantrums and refused! Eventually, there was no other way, we had been colleagues for so many years, I just had to suck it up and consider myself unlucky..."
"Oh dear, Grandma Han, was the fire at your place that year because of this? I was wondering how you could have an electrical fire during the New Year when you weren't even home..."
