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Chapter 295 Let's Make Dumplings Together!

As the year approached, the laziness in the bones of the people of Longguo exploded at this moment.

Everything can be solved with the word Chinese New Year.

For example, Mo Wen alone killed all the chickens and ducks in Mo Ying's family, and in the end, he only got a sentence.

"It's not necessary for the New Year's Eve!"

It was the Chinese New Year, and those outsiders in Mojia village also appeared in the village one by one.

So, the most exciting time of the year has arrived.

On the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, it is the time when people in Hai Province celebrate the new year. In front of the old ancestral hall of the Mo family, more than a dozen tables are very lively.

Because he didn't drink, Mo Yu squeezed at the children's table.

In view of the fact that the elder is nesting here to grab food, these children can only come up with a killer move.

"Uncle Xiao Yu! Where's your wife? It's Chinese New Year, don't you bring your wife?"

"That's right, Uncle Xiaoyu, look! My Uncle Dahai is younger than you, but the children are all running around on the ground, why don't you still have a wife?"

"Yes, yes! In Mojia Village, you are the only one with a small population. You have to work hard!"

"Forget about Uncle Ying, his name is not very good, no matter how you call him, you will be in bad luck!"

On the table, Mo Yu kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart. He didn't say a word, but just put vegetables in the bowl.

You little bastards.

When the uncle finishes his meal, there will be your good fruit to eat!

However, these children were completely unaware. Seeing that the elder was tortured by the words of the crowd, he actually accelerated the speed of eating.

They can't take it anymore.

"Uncle! You've been single for 30 years, your hand speed is too fast!"

"Uncle! Save some for me! Slow down!"

"He—uncle, please slow down!"

However, their prayers were useless, and they could only watch helplessly as the uncle wiped away all the good things on the table.

By the time they picked up the chopsticks, the uncle was already full.

Putting down his chopsticks, Mo Yu picked up a tissue and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth.

Now is the time for revenge!
He stretched out his hand to hold down a little chubby boy on his left hand, Mo Yu had to call out brother to this little chubby boy's father.

According to gossip, this unlucky child's academic performance is average.

But his mother likes to brag a lot.

The little chubby pier was pinned down on his shoulders, feeling very uncomfortable, he turned his head slowly.

I saw a chill in my uncle's eyes!
"Uncle! What are you doing?"

"Why don't you! As an elder, you have to care about your studies!"

Forcibly carrying the chubby boy off the table, Mo Yu dragged the unlucky kid to his mother's table.

Walking over, Mo Yu had a smile on his face.

"Sister-in-law! I have a method here that can improve your child's grades by thirty points in every subject!"

"And it's still guaranteed to increase!"

Improve your grades!

Every door!
Guaranteed [-] points!
This series of words appeared in the ears of the little chubby mother, and she went crazy in an instant!
Others said that she would definitely not believe it.

But who is talking, this is the Wenqu star of the old Mo family!
The person who single-handedly conquered controllable nuclear fusion, built a space elevator, and completely shrouded Mojia Village in an atmosphere of scientific research.

In the past, the elementary school teachers in Mojia Village were at most undergraduates.

But now, there are a lot of graduate students in the village!
What he said, must do!

My son is now in the first grade of junior high school and has nine homework!

A steady increase of 270 points, that is a full [-] points!
His son's original grades can only be regarded as mediocre, and with this 270, he is the top among the top!

take off!

Before she agreed, the sisters-in-law next to her agreed first.

"Xiaoyu! That brat in my family, you can help me too!"

"That's right, I heard that you are working for some Homeland Defense Agency. It just so happens that there is no place for me to go after graduating from middle school, so you can get in too!"

"Yes, yes! My family's... Forget it, Xiao Yu, you can save a place for him, he is still in primary school!"

"Is there no cook in your house? The food I cook is delicious!"

Little Fatty's mother was dumbfounded.

I just asked this brother to help teach the child.

These guys are good, they can arrange work in one step!

She turned her head slowly, only to find that the brother who was still beside her just now had been dragged to the table next to her by her own murderer.

Being pushed to sit down, Mo Yu looked at the wine bowl in front of him in a daze.

Hai Sheng, this is not the way to drink it!

Ren Qiancheng drinks like this, which is also low-alcohol alcohol!
"I drink juice! I have something to do later!"

The big brothers waved their hands, "It's okay, you drink juice! Let's drink!"

The big brothers filled themselves a glass and downed it in one gulp.

The wine glass landed on the table, and he breathed out with his mouth open.

"Xiao Yu! When you were studying, I felt that you were giving off a fairy air! Look, it has come true now!"

"Okay, second Mo, don't brag. I, Mo Fei, grew up with you. I know better than you what you are thinking!"

After interrupting the second Mo's words, Mo Fei looked left and right for a while, then poked his head towards Mo Yu.

"Brother! Brother, I have an idea recently. It's about your technology. I don't know if it will work. You can analyze it for me!"

"I think it's okay, but I don't know what you people in the industry think?"

Looking Mo Fei up and down, Mo Yu was hesitating whether to let his wife come over.

This dude likes to play tricks.

It's just that sometimes the road leads straight to the sewing machine factory.

Curious, Mo Yu casually asked, "What?"

"Normal temperature superconductivity!"

"Hey! Great stuff!" Mo Yu exclaimed in surprise, but more out of curiosity.

There are superconductors in the cables of the space elevator, but the factory of that thing is on the moon.

The ground is another superconductor material.

It's all under the control of the Homeland Defense Bureau, and room-temperature superconductors have appeared here. Where did the master come out?
Seeing the expression on Mo Yu's face clearly, Mo Fei felt only complacent.

Covering his mouth with his hand, he said loudly in what he thought was a whisper: "It's a friend of mine from the southern peninsula. He said that they broke through room-temperature superconductivity, and it's still a very common material!"

"It will be widely used in the future and can set off a technological revolution. I just want to ask you if it can be done!"

"If it can be done, I will invest my family fortune in it!"

After hearing the cause and effect, Mo Yu rolled his eyes, then picked up a chopstick and threw it at a woman at the next table.

"Fifth sister-in-law, keep a close eye on your family's money. He would rather trust others than believe that I am Qin Shihuang!"

When the woman heard this, she picked up the stool and rushed over quickly.

"You prodigal bastard!"

Looking at the stool made of jackfruit wood in his wife's hands, Mo Fei's complacency and drunkenness dissipated immediately.

Pull your legs and run.

All of a sudden, the whole square was in a frenzy.

It’s not lively.

After lunch, it's time to prepare for the evening.

Then, a group of spirit monsters got out and started making dumplings by hand.

This is the skin, not even.

(End of this chapter)