Technology overlord starts with baby

When Mo Jingchun returned to the office, he found that Xia Xiaomin was not there, and he didn't know where he had gone.

Facts have proved that Candy Technology can function normally without him for a short period of time.

But if it was reported that what happened to him, the situation would be completely different.

Who wouldn't want to take a bite of such a big cake.

Lie down on the seat like this, hey, it's another comfortable day.

Mo Jingchun, who was in a good mood, was humming a ditty when he suddenly thought of letting Zero test Li Xuanyu's graduation design system in the morning, so he paused.

"Zero, has Li Xuanyu deployed the system on the server?"

On the computer screen, Zero jumped out.

"Boss, it has already been deployed. With the dedicated efforts of Zero, a thousand and one new bugs have been successfully tested."

ha? One thousand and one? Mo Jingchun was dumbfounded.

"Pull it out and show me."

"Okay, boss."

A few minutes later, the corner of Mo Jingchun's mouth twitched slightly.

How can this artificial intelligence still hold grudges? Didn't people just say that you are mentally retarded, why are you so impatient.

Many of the bugs in this actually have little impact.

A broken system for a graduation project is not a big system, and it needs to be protected against hacker attacks.

Mo Jingchun shook his head helplessly, and said, "It's almost done."

If Li Xuanyu was bald, how would he explain to the counselor on the day of graduation.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Jingchun was ready to pick up the little guy and went home from get off work. Xia Xiaomin came back with a pile of documents.

"Boss, do you have any schedule for three days?"

Mo Jingchun, who had already got up and put on his down jacket, glanced at Xia Xiaomin while zipping it up, and said, "No, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Boss, in three days, we will hold a press conference for intelligent bionic limbs in the new gymnasium."

"Okay, I see, I will go when the time comes."

"I'm going to pick up the candies first after school, call me if you need anything."

At 4:25, before Mo Jingchun reached the entrance of the kindergarten, he saw Feiyan sitting outside the fence of the kindergarten from a distance.

The familiar little Maza.

Mo Jingchun turned back curiously and asked the wolf, "Didn't you install a small pavilion for her? Why is she still sitting outside?"

"Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"It's okay if it's not raining, but what if it rains?"

The wild wolf shrugged, "She often said that the air outside is fresher."

"It's raining, so naturally I sit in the pavilion."

"But she rarely turns on the air conditioner."

After Mo Jingchun walked in, Feiyan also found Mo Jingchun.

Feiyan stood up and called out, "Boss."

At this time, Feiyan was also a little strange, what kind of wind was blowing today, why did the boss come out.

In my impression, the number of times the boss personally came to the kindergarten gate to pick up candies seems to be very few.

It's more of Candy running to the boss's office as soon as school is over.

After all, kindergarten has no classes until half past four.

Although the kindergarten will take care of it for free until nine o'clock in the evening, how could the lively Candy be willing to stay in the kindergarten all the time.

"Let's get out of school soon."

"Yes."

"Then just wait."

Not long after, a burst of music sounded, and under Mo Jingchun's dumbfounded eyes, a small figure carrying a schoolbag rushed out of the classroom.

For some reason, Mo Jingchun always felt a sense of déjà vu in this scene.

Soon, Mo Jingchun knew why he felt this way.

I think when he was studying in junior high school and high school, he was not only the first in grades, but also the most active in eating.

Due to the large number of students, the cafeteria is quite far away from the classroom. Every time it was time to eat, when the bell rang, he was always the first to rush out of the classroom.

I really can't blame him for being too active in eating, because he often uses his brain, and every time he eats, he always gets hungry within an hour.

In addition, the food in the cafeteria is not oily, and I am hungry most of the time 24 hours a day.

The tiger-headed candy was the first to rush to the kindergarten gate.

"Yeah! Brother!"

The little guy was pleasantly surprised to find that his brother came to pick her up today.

So happy!

Drip~student card~

The gate opened in response, and the little guy rushed directly into Mo Jingchun's arms.

Then, the little guy felt in Mo Jingchun's two pockets, but there was nothing.

Unwilling, Candy stretched her neck again, and looked at the hat of her brother's down jacket, but there was still nothing.

In an instant, Candy looked disappointed.

Mo Jingchun, who didn't know why, was a little confused.

What does it mean?

"What's wrong?"

The little guy turned his head, and said angrily, "Hmph! Parents of other children come to pick them up, and they all have snacks."

"My brother finally came here once, and he didn't even bring food."

Mo Jingchun:? ? ?

Does kindergarten still have this kind of tradition? Sure enough, he still knows too little.

But how could Mo Jingchun, who is a master at coaxing children, be stumped by such a small difficulty!

Mo Jingchun blinked and said to the little guy:

"But tonight we plan to have a barbecue."

barbecue? Skewers?

The little guy's eyes lit up.

"Good baa~ baaaaaaaaaah~ Guo'er forgives my brother."

In the next second, the little guy changed his expression and said with a smile on his face:

"Brother, brother, let's go back quickly."

"Okay! You little snack~" Mo Jingchun smiled and pointed the tip of the little guy's nose with his finger.

The offended little guy hummed twice.

In the evening, two barbecue grills were set up in the small yard of the villa where Yelang and others lived.

There are three tables on one side.

Candy sat on one of the white round tables, happily eating roasted corn kernels.

After eating a bunch of corn kernels, don't forget to touch the iron stick.

It's soulless if you don't mess around with the strings.

Hiccup~

The little guy rubbed his bulging belly, frowning slightly.

At this moment, another string of pork belly was handed to him.

The little guy stretched out his small hand in mid-air and then retracted it, his little head swung straight.

"I can't eat anymore, I don't want it."

After more than half an hour, everyone was full.

Mo Jingchun, who was lying on the chair, looked at the little guy beside him, and said with a teasing smile, "Guoer, it's okay for Guoer to wash these three dishes."

The little guy looked at the crowd, everyone contributed their efforts, it seemed that she was the only one who did nothing.

Slightly sighed.

"Good baa~ good baa~"

Ten minutes later, in the kitchen, Mo Jingchun stood aside, "supervising" the little guy washing the dishes.

After a while, Mo Jingchun was a little surprised.

There is oil on the plate, and you know how to put dish soap, is this something you learned through observation?

Before the age of three, Mo Jingchun had no memories.

But in his memory, when did he wash the dishes for the first time, it seemed that he was in the first grade.

It's even more incredible when you cook for the first time.

Hmm...the rice was boiled without washing it.

Fortunately, I know how to put water.

It is the cooked "rice", which is a bit unbearable to look at.

Even so, Mo Jingchun still remembered that when his mother came back from work, instead of scolding him, she even praised her son for being sensible.