Technology overlord starts with baby

"Oh~"

Holding his chin, he could only watch his brother sigh from time to time as he ate the gourmet candy.

The more Candy sighed, the happier Mo Jingchun felt.

Little boy, is there a brother who doesn't know his sister?

"Brother, why didn't you tell me that I want pimple soup for breakfast?"

Mo Jingchun said without raising her head, "You didn't ask."

Candy said angrily: "Brother, you usually eat noodles, and you didn't say you wanted to change it today."

"Oh, it's all the same, just fill your stomach."

"Hmph, but I've never eaten pimple soup."

"Hahaha, haven't you tasted it just now? Don't worry, there will be chances in the future."

When will it be in the future, and when will it be.

I have never eaten pimple soup in my memory, when will I wait for the next time.

Candy rolled her eyes, thinking that this would definitely not work.

With that, you can ask your sister to make pimple soup. The pimple soup made with my sister's cooking skills must be better than my brother's.

Hey, I'm still smart.

Seeing Tangtang in a daze, Mo Jingchun smiled and interrupted Tangtang's meditation.

"Guo'er, it's your birthday the day after tomorrow, what birthday present do you want?"

"(⊙o⊙) what?"

Candy froze, birthday? Seems like it really is. Damn, she forgot about it herself.

I almost blurted out that I want to eat pimple soup, but fortunately, I reacted quickly and didn't say a word.

A proper routine.

But what birthday present do you want? It seems that there is nothing missing. Very troublesome.

After thinking about it, Candy said indifferently, "Whatever, it's just that my piggy bank is a little empty."

Mo Jingchun, who couldn't help but laugh, raised his head and took a serious look at Candy. Can this hint be any more obvious?

And is that your piggy bank? It's clearly a cash box.

"oh."

oh? Candy tilted her head and stared at her brother with wide eyes. Wasn't what she was hinting at obvious enough?

But she really doesn't need anything.

"Brother, oh, what do you mean?"

Mo Jingchun pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh, it means I know, didn't your teacher teach you?"

Is this the answer Candy wants? no!

Hmph ~ Candy, don't turn your head away to look at your brother, but in your mind, you are thinking about what delicious food you can eat besides cake for your birthday the day after tomorrow.

How about hot pot?

But with the addition of uncle, aunt, sister Li Xuanyu and the others, it seems that eating hot pot is not good, because the hot pot restaurant does not have such a big table to sit so many people.

It was high in the sun, and Zhou Yaling went downstairs without any image in her pajamas and big pink slippers.

Zhou Yaling, who went straight to the laundry room, just turned on the washing machine and was about to wash clothes, when she found that the washing machine was full.

After a closer look, it turned out to be the sheets and quilt covers on Candy's bed, as well as the clothes that were changed in the middle of the night last night.

Zhou Yaling didn't think much about it, thinking it was done by her brother.

Zhou Yaling, who moved a lot of things into the bucket and went out to dry the quilt cover, made a joke when passing by the living room.

"Brother, I've already washed it, why don't you hang it out."

Mo Jingchun raised his head and said with a smile:

"Who said I did it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yaling paused, "It wasn't you who washed it, maybe it was the candy that washed it."

"Hmm~"

Sitting next to him, Candy, who obediently watched the cartoon, lowered his head with guilt.

Zhou Yaling looked at the candy with her head down in surprise. Did the candy really wash it by herself?

what is this? For the first time?

Soon, Zhou Yaling saw the quilt drying in the yard.

But on the roof of another villa, Hawkeye and Zhang Yuanqi looked at the quilt and bed sheet drying in the boss's yard today, and they couldn't understand for a while.

"What's going on today, early in the morning, I saw the boss drying the quilt, and now Zhou Yaling is drying the sheets and quilt cover again."

Zhang Yuanqi squinted his eyes and said speculatively:

"Who knows. Maybe Candy wets the bed."

"No way!" Hawkeye said in surprise.

"You ask me, I ask who to go to, I can't run over to ask candy."

In the middle of the afternoon, while her brother was not on the first floor, Tangtang pulled her sister and whispered in her ear:

"Sister, can I have pimple soup tomorrow morning?"

"pimple soup?" Zhou Yaling asked loudly: "what do you want to eat with that stuff, I've agreed in advance that the pimples are not very tasty, it's better to eat noodles."

The candy who had tasted the taste of pimple soup naturally didn't believe it, and said with a face full of promises: "Sister, it's definitely right to eat pimple soup tomorrow morning!"

Zhou Yaling glanced at Candy strangely and nodded.

"Okay, it's easy to make pimple soup."

The pimples are not tasty at all, except for the soup, there is no taste at all, and I don’t know what the candy thinks, I suddenly want to eat pimple soup.

No need to guess, 80% can't get rid of the relationship with my brother.

Two days of the weekend passed in a blink of an eye.

In order to eat pimple soup, Candy got up early on Monday morning.

It was comfortable to cover my body with a quilt after a day in the sun, and I had a sweet dream last night, with endless pimple soup.

"Sister, sister, is the pimple soup ready?"

Zhou Yaling, who was busy in the kitchen, glanced at Candy and said, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"Early to bed, early to wake up."

"Wait a minute, I haven't started cooking yet. Just started boiling water."

Half an hour later, the three sat around the dining table.

Candy took a sip with his nose, and it smelled really good.

"Hoo~"

"Hoo~"

After blowing the pimple on the spoon to cool down, Candy, who had already been impatient, took a bite.

Mo Jingchun bowed his head silently to eat the pimple.

The moment Mo Jingchun learned that this morning's breakfast was pimple soup, Mo Jingchun knew that Candy had been fooled again.

Who said that the soup is delicious, but the pimples are delicious.

Candy, whose face froze, was suspicious of life.

The pimple has no taste at all, only a faint fragrance of wheat flour.

The unwilling candy tried the soup again.

It's delicious, even better than what my brother had in his bowl yesterday.

"It cannot be wasted."

"Oh~"

Candy pouted, but obediently ate it.

Fortunately, there is food, otherwise there is no way to eat. I knew it would be better to eat dumplings.

At the entrance of the kindergarten, Mo Jingchun, who was delivering candy to school, handed the schoolbag in his hand to Candy.

"Don't be mischievous at school, and don't learn weird things from your classmates."

Candy put the small schoolbag on her back and nodded vigorously. "I know, I don't know how to play with a magnifying glass."

"Well, go in and send a message to brother if you have something to do."

Waving his hand, Tang Tang ran into the kindergarten with a small schoolbag on his back.

After watching the boss turn around and walk towards the No. 2 laboratory building, the tense bodies of the two teachers who were on duty today to pick up the children into the kindergarten relaxed.

The boss just stood there, without saying anything, he could bring an invisible pressure to them.