Technology overlord starts with baby

In the evening, the little guy got his wish and ate roasted sweet potatoes.

Thanks to the little guy, Mo Jingchun, Feiyan and the others ate delicious shredded sweet potato noodles at night.

"Woo~ Boss, I apply to continue eating sweet potato shredded noodles tomorrow morning. This is too delicious."

Hawkeye's words made Candy's eyes shine.

If tomorrow morning is still sweet potato shredded noodles, then it seems that it is not impossible to get up earlier in the morning.

The big deal... The big deal is to go back upstairs to sleep after eating enough.

As a snack foodie, how can I miss the delicious food because of sleeping.

After Mo Jingchun finished drinking the noodle soup in the bowl, he rolled his eagle eyes.

"What happens if you eat too many sweet potatoes? Guo'er is still young and you don't know, either?"

"It's okay to eat once in a while, but it won't taste good if you eat too much."

"If you want me to say, rice is still in charge."

On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, there is only one day left before New Year's Eve.

On this day, Mo Jingchun and Guoer didn't go anywhere.

On the contrary, the Hawkeyes were very active. They started to shovel snow when they woke up in the morning, clearing the snow-covered asphalt road.

The snow in the yard was also pushed together, as tall as half a person.

It's just that the heavy snow has no intention of stopping.

An hour later, there was another layer of snow on the ground.

Feiyan and the others, who had nothing to do, enjoyed sweeping the snow endlessly.

In the yard, a snowman as tall as a person was piled up.

Candy, who walked out in a down jacket and a hat, rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

Mom! What a big snowman.

"Guo'er, come and brush your teeth and wash your face."

"Oh~ come~"

In fact, the candy at this time is rejected in my heart.

Candy felt that his eyes had been wiped clean just now.

With such a heavy snow, I can't go out today anyway.

Beside the fire barrel, Baozi lay motionless on the ground, very happy.

"Oh! Why did I meet a bad teammate again? I'm so mad."

"Huh~huh~huh~"

The candy exhaled angrily, blowing the bangs on his forehead and moving.

Mo Jingchun just looked at it and didn't speak.

During this time, no matter whether they are working or students, they are all on vacation.

The chances of encountering teammates who are pitted will naturally increase.

Especially some elementary school students who are particularly pitiful and like to be annoying.

An hour later, the teeth itched with candy gas.

"Huh╭(╯^╰)╮, I won't play anymore."

"Broken game, not fun at all."

Looking at the angry little guy, Mo Jingchun joked with a smile:

"Then brother uninstalled it from the phone, okay?"

"Well, let's forget it then."

"Actually, it's quite fun to play once in a while."

In the afternoon, Mo Jingchun, like Guoer, was drowsy by the fire barrel.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the house.

This was followed by several consecutive bangs.

It was the sound of someone stomping in the corridor.

Obviously, someone came and stomped in the corridor to knock the snow off the shoes.

Hearing the sound, Feiyan got up and walked outside.

After a while, Mo Changyou walked in with an umbrella.

"Master, come and enjoy the fire."

"No, let me ask you, whether to celebrate the New Year together or separately."

In the past, Mo Changyou didn't have to travel this way, and the three families must celebrate the New Year together.

But this year the situation is different, Mo Jingchun brought back seven bodyguards.

Bodyguards alone can fill a table.

In this case, we need to ask Xiaochun what he means so that we can make arrangements.

Mo Jingchun scratched his head, and said, "I won't join in the fun this year, otherwise I won't be able to sit at the same table."

"This year I will spend the New Year with them."

Mo Changyou nodded and said, "That's fine."

"I'll go back first."

Mo Jingchun got up and sent the uncle to the yard.

"Master, it's snowing and the road is slippery, be careful."

"rest assured."

After seeing off the uncle, Mo Jingchun returned to sit by the fire barrel, smiled and said to everyone: "Come on, tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, you can tell me what you want to eat."

"As long as there are materials, I can satisfy you."

As soon as Mo Jingchun finished speaking, Candy was the first to raise her hand.

"Brother, Guo'er wants to eat small river prawns."

"Yes."

"Boss, I want to eat braised pork."

"good!"

………

On New Year's Eve, Feiyan and the others who had made a phone call at home stood in the kitchen to help Mo Jingchun.

Only Candy happily sat in the living room, watching cartoons.

Probably God also thinks today is a good day.

It was still snowing heavily yesterday, but when I got up this morning, it had stopped.

Judging by the thickness of the snow, it should have stopped last night.

"Feiyan, pass me the piece of meat."

"Okay~"

There were seven Feiyans. Although they were his employees, Mo Jingchun didn't treat them as outsiders.

For the New Year's Eve dinner, Mo Jingchun cooked a total of six pots, all of which were meat.

"It's time to light firecrackers, ready to eat."

chirp~~bang~

chirp~~bang~

"Come, come, let's have a drink together. I wish everyone good health and good luck in the new year."

"cheers!"

Candy stood on the chair, stretched out his hand, and also wanted to drink milk.

A New Year's Eve dinner, from more than five o'clock in the afternoon, to nearly eight o'clock, almost two hours.

Although Mo Jingchun had been persuading them to drink, Hawkeye and the others were still very restrained and didn't drink much.

The happy water in the fat house drank a lot.

Watching the Spring Festival Gala, Mo Jingchun at this moment picked up his phone and checked the information.

Not surprisingly, multiple software are red 99+

Even cell phone text messages are no exception.

Every time this happened, Mo Jingchun felt very troubled.

However, most of the information here still needs to be answered.

Otherwise, it will appear very rude and give people a feeling of looking down on others.

Mo Jingchun hoped that there would be group messages here, so he wouldn't have to reply to such messages.

It's a pity that God failed to fulfill his wishes, and no one sent him a message at all.

When Mo Jingchun saw the WeChat message sent by Xia Xiaomin, Mo Jingchun let out a little surprise.

"Huh?"

Xia Xiaomin first sent a message of congratulations, and all subsequent messages, without exception, were screenshots from her mobile phone.

"Big brother, big sisters, happy new year. In the new year, I wish you all the best of luck."

Mo Jingchun looked at it, all the screenshots were blessings sent by the children in the mountains.

The only phone number left was Xia Xiaomin's backup phone number.

Naturally, the children's blessings were all sent to Xia Xiaomin.

Looking at these childish blessings, Mo Jingchun felt warm in his heart.

Among other things, at least the mobile phones I bought are worth it after giving them to the children.

The New Year's bell was about to ring, and Mo Jingchun patted Guo'er who was already asleep.

"Guoer, Guoer, prepare to set off fireworks."

"Want to get up?"

Candy sat up in a daze, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Brother, what did you say?"

"It's dawn."