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Zhou Yaling rolled her eyes.

"Isn't my sister here to give you a big surprise?"

The little guy's eyes are a little suspicious, is that really true?Are you sure you didn't forget?
"Don't look, my sister didn't bring a gift for our candy when she came back."

"The gift is in the suitcase, and I'll bring it to you when I go back."

There is really a gift, and the corner of the little guy's mouth smiles like a crescent.

"Hee hee, Guo'er knows that her sister loves Guo'er the most."

"Oh? My sister loves Guo'er the most, but what about my brother?" Mo Jingchun was jealous!The little guy knocked over the vinegar jar with his own hands.

For a while, the little guy was also a little confused.

Confused about the fruit on the tree, under the tree, you and me.

Sitting in rows under the dazed tree, one per dazed fruit.

There are you and me in the madness, but it turns out that the madness is not just me.

Under the ignorant tree, ignorant souls, ignorant souls, ignorant people.

One person is a stunned soul, and life is the most ecstatic.

Brother, we are still jealous~ I can't see that Guo'er is making my sister happy~ Otherwise, how can I get the gift?

"Oh, my brother and sister both love Guoer the most."

"It's almost there."

A few minutes later, the little guy looked at the road outside and asked suspiciously, "Brother, aren't we going home?"

Mo Jingchun said with a smile: "You still know the road, how do you know that this road is not the way home."

"Brother, I'm just young, not stupid!"

"Guo'er has a very good memory."

"Guo'er also knows that if you turn right at the intersection ahead, you can go home, but it will take a long detour."

"Awesome!"

"Okay, I have a showdown. My brother doesn't want to cook today. Let's go to a restaurant for dinner."

Eat a big meal!The little guy's eyes lit up.

"Brother, Guo'er wants to eat corn baked."

At the dinner party in the evening, Mo Jingchun called the uncle's family.

At the dining table, Mo Jingchun looked at his grandfather's darkened face and asked worriedly:

"Grandpa, the medicine prescribed by the doctor must be taken on time."

Unexpectedly, my grandfather laughed and said: "I have eaten, I have eaten, I can't bear to waste such an expensive medicine."

"Don't worry about me so much, it's like that when you're old."

"Maybe one day I will close my eyes and kick my legs, and I will be free from the world."

"I'm enjoying myself enough."

The old man wanted to say something, and Zhou Xing put down his glass.

"Bah-hooah! What are you talking about?!"

"Now is the time to enjoy happiness, why say unlucky things."

"How old are you, your granddaughter hasn't got married yet, and your grandson hasn't got married and have children. It's better if you don't watch future generations get better, don't you regret it?"

"Hahaha, I said yes, I said yes."

The old man patted his chest and laughed loudly: "Xiaochun, don't look at my grandfather's illness, hehe, the more I am, the longer I live."

"Old men who look healthy and don't catch a cold all year round tend to die easily."

Hearing this, Mo Jingchun rolled his eyes, "Don't think so."

"Regular inspections are to be done every week."

"I know, I know, I'm not a child."

Mo Jingchun opened his mouth and hesitated.

Compared with children, the elderly do not like to listen to other people's words and are more rebellious.

Forget it, let the candy talk for a few days. What the little guy said is more effective than what the doctor said.

That is the little devil who dares to pull his beard at every turn.

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"Do you and Guo'er sleep on the third floor at night or on the second floor with Guo'er?"

Zhou Yaling, who had just put down her schoolbag and was about to open her suitcase and take out a gift, raised her head suspiciously and asked, "The second floor?"

"Isn't that your room?"

"Guo'er is sleeping alone in a room now, and I'm sleeping next door."

"I'd better sleep on the third floor with candy."

"what ever."

The little guy tugged at Zhou Yaling's trousers, "Sister, it's the same wherever you sleep, darling, let's open the suitcase first."

Mo Jingchun chuckled.

"Cough cough, I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold back."

"To be honest, I'm also a little curious about what you brought for Guo'er."

"Dangdang! It's the shoes I made for candy myself!"

Looking at Zhou Yaling's pretty-looking shoes, Mo Jingchun and Candy both fell into contemplation.

Do you know Newton's third law?That's right, it has nothing to do with this shoe.

The little guy reached out and touched his sister's forehead, and then touched his own forehead.

"I don't have a fever~"

Mo Jingchun covered his stomach and smiled: "Guo'er, do you think there is a possibility that it is winter now?"

"Otherwise, why did your sister hook you up with a pair of wool shoes?"

"Hahaha~"

Candy and Mo Jingchun covered their stomachs and laughed non-stop, and the little guy even burst into tears as he slapped the floor tiles with his little hands.

"Hahaha~"

"It's okay to wear it in winter! I made this myself, and there is only one pair in the world! If you want it, I can throw it in the trash can."

Mo Jingchun gave the little guy a look, and the little guy quickly got up and clapped the ashes on his hands, and brought the wool shoes over.

"Yes, yes."

"Hmph, that's about the same."

Seeing his elder sister's arrogant appearance, the little guy looked up at his elder brother, and Mo Jingchun shrugged helplessly.

I have to say that when Zhou Yaling came back, Mo Jingchun was much happier.

The next morning, as soon as he got up and went downstairs, Mo Jingchun heard the sound of ping-pong-pong coming from the kitchen.

It was Zhou Yaling who was cooking.

"Morning."

Seeing Mo Jingchun, Zhou Yaling put the iron pot on the stove with a snort.

"Brother, you are really lazy. Candy told me that you won't eat breakfast on Saturdays and Sundays. You can do it." Zhou Yaling gave a thumbs up.

"Did Guo'er tell you that even if her brother didn't get up, she wouldn't be hungry?"

Zhou Yaling sneered and didn't want to pay attention.

"Wangwangwang~" Mo Jingchun patted Xiao Huihui's head and said with some pity in his eyes:
"You're done~ Your future meals are in the hands of this woman."

"Poor little gray gray~"

"Don't scare it." Zhou Yaling put a bowl of fried eggs on the table, glanced at the big orange cat lying still on the sofa, and said:

"Brother, Baozi is getting fatter and fatter."

"If it goes on like this, sooner or later, it will be a fart."

Mo Jingchun, who took a piece of fritters and ate it, said helplessly, "What can I do."

"The buns are all fed by the fruit, and every time the fruit is afraid that the buns will not be full."

"It's not that I scare you, Baozi's food for a month is higher than your internship salary."

Glancing at Baozi who was still indifferent, Zhou Yaling said with a smile, "Leave it to me, I'm an expert on losing weight, old girl."

"Oh? That's a good feeling. Anyway, you won't be going to work today and tomorrow. If you have nothing to do, just take your buns out for a walk."

"The rate of turning heads, tsk tsk, [-]% has nothing to say."

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