Technology overlord starts with baby

"Understood, auntie."

"I'm also going tomorrow morning for lunch."

Mo Jingchun who hung up the phone looked out the window in a daze.

Even if Auntie didn't call, Mo Jingchun was planning to go to grandpa's house the day before New Year's Eve, needless to say.

Surrogate mother farewell!

Originally, this should be what parents should do, but it is a pity that they have a bad life and walked in front of grandpa.

When it comes to the death of mother, apart from Mo Jingchun who is the saddest, it is grandpa who is the saddest.

A child lost his mother, and a father lost his daughter.

How can it not make people sad and heartbroken.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Mo Jingchun rode a dusty battery car, tied his sister Candy to his chest with a strap, and drove slowly to his grandfather's house with the prepared farewell ceremony.

"Why hasn't Xiaochun come yet, Nier, send a message to ask your brother."

Wearing cotton slippers, the blooming girl who was washing vegetables felt helpless and said to the grandfather who had asked several times today: "I asked ten minutes ago, and Brother Xiaochun said that he had already set off."

"I guess it will be here in a while."

Sitting in the yard, Zhou Yun smiled and joked to Nier: "How about it? The college entrance examination is about to take place in a few months. Do you have confidence?"

Zhou Yaling pursed her lips, not daring to reply to her aunt's words.

How do you reply to this? Brother Xiaochun ruthlessly suppressed the above, so what are you talking about? Confidence? Do you have the confidence to take the second exam?

It's a pity that Zhou Yaling didn't reply, but the old man beside him said it bluntly.

"Hey, it would be great if Nier could keep up with Xiaochun's half."

Zhou Yaling cut in a low voice without refuting.

I don't even look at Brother Xiaochun, who is already at the ceiling level. Compared with Brother Xiaochun, isn't that looking for abuse.

Every time the head teacher mentions Brother Xiaochun in the class meeting, Zhou Yaling dare not tell her classmates that that is my brother.

It has to be said that although Zhou Yaling's study is not as good as Mo Jingchun's, Mo Jingchun is Zhou Yaling's apprentice when it comes to cooking.

In the kitchen, Zhou Yaling was wearing an apron, her hair was tied up and cooking, and Mo Jingchun was also riding a battery car with a weak battery.

Before the battery car came to a complete stop, the little guy was hugged by Mo Jingchun's aunt Zhou Yun.

"Hey, let auntie see my little treasure."

In the kitchen, when he heard the noise, he ran out with a spatula.

Taking a quick look, Zhou Yaling, who was afraid that the vegetables in the pot would be burnt, ran back in a hurry.

"Xiaochun is still a bit amazing, Xiaobao takes such good care of him." Mo Jingchun's uncle praised Mo Jingchun while making the little guy laugh.

The little guy also seems to know that these are relatives, and in the arms of everyone, he doesn't recognize his birth at all.

After Zhou Yaling cooked the dishes, Zhou Yaling couldn't wait to wash her hands, snatched the candy, and held the candy with a look of surprise.

"Candy is so cute."

"She's smiling at me."

Mo Jingchun, who passed by serving dishes, grinned after hearing what the old girl said: "Don't think too much, at school, she will smile at everyone who hugs her."

Zhou Yaling glared at Mo Jingchun, "I want you to take care of it."

Yoho, Xiaoguliang's family, you're still in good spirits!

I have to talk to you about my future life plan in a while.

Just start with the college entrance examination target school!

Seeing the evil smile on Mo Jingchun's mouth, Zhou Yaling immediately felt bad, and lost the arrogance just now.

Zhou Yaling thought to herself: "When I pass the college entrance examination, let's see what else you can use to blackmail me."

If Mo Jingchun knew what the old girl was thinking, he would definitely laugh out loud.

college entrance examination? Do you think it's over after the college entrance examination? I'm afraid you don't know that your brother and I have opened a company.

a ha ha ha.

For some reason, Zhou Yaling shuddered inexplicably as she looked at Mo Jingchun's back.

Feeling Xiaobao scratching her hair, Zhou Yaling let out an ouch, and quickly reached out to grab Tangtang's restless little hand.

At the dinner table, everyone was just chatting about family affairs, no one mentioned any unhappy things, even Zhou Yaling, who was about to take the college entrance examination, no one asked how her recent grades were.

"Xiaochun, after the new year, when will you go back to school?"

Mo Jingchun, who was drinking chicken soup, licked his lips, raised his head and replied to his grandfather, "Back to school on the 14th or 15th. If there is something to do, it may be earlier."

"Huh? There's still something to do in college."

Facing his younger sister's surprise, Mo Jingchun glanced at her, he couldn't say that I opened a company, maybe I should go back and have a look in advance.

"Do you think college is fun? You don't really believe your teacher's words, there are very few classes in college, right?"

"Is not it?"

Mo Jingchun nodded, and said with a blank expression: "It's very little, only two classes in the morning, and there are extra Saturdays and Sundays and after-school homework."

Zhou Yaling blinked her eyes, still a little unresponsive.

"Xiaochun, you are so busy at school, how do you take care of Xiaobao?" Zhou Yun, who was listening to the conversation between the two, asked suspiciously.

Mo Jingchun shrugged, and said to his aunt: "It's okay, my classmates usually take care of me and candy, and the time in the evening is relatively free. In college, apart from classes, you mainly rely on self-study. The knowledge in textbooks, They are limited after all.”

After the meal, Zhou Yaling, who was planning to wash the dishes, sat pitifully among the crowd under the frightening eyes of her mother, receiving Mo Jingchun's exclusive loving education.

Mo Jingchun hugged the candy that grandma fell asleep after drinking, looked at Zhou Yaling and asked with a smile:

"At the end of the city's mock exam, how many people are in your grade?"

The middle school that Mo Jingchun attended in high school was the same as the middle school that her younger sister Zhou Yaling attended now, both being County No. 1 Middle School.

With the help of her sister's usual exam results ranking, Mo Jingchun can roughly know her sister's current level.

"There are 589 mock exams." Zhou Yaling answered Mo Jingchun's question weakly.

"Isn't that 600? It's a little dangerous for you to take a test with this score."

"Already improved, okay? Besides, the next few months will be the time when the score will increase the fastest."

"You are the only one who will increase your score, and others will not, right? If you can achieve perfect scores in a single subject like my brother and I did back then, then you can pretend that I didn't say anything."

Zhou Yaling: ...

I am guilty, please God punish me, otherwise why would you send such a nasty brother to punish me.

A trial meeting lasted for nearly an hour under Zhou Yaling's torment.

When Mo Jingchun and his aunt and uncle were about to leave, Mo Jingchun took out the one thousand cash he got yesterday and gave it to his grandfather.

"You child, how can I ask for your money? I haven't even given Xiaobao the New Year's money. I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it."

Facing his grandfather's strong refusal, Mo Jingchun once again used the words he used when dealing with his grandfather.

At school, he can already earn money.

After tugging and tugging for a long time, the old man sighed and accepted a thousand yuan with trembling hands.

"Promising, promising."

Do everything to the best of your ability, you are your own hero. We can't control the outcome of everything, but we can decide our mood. Good night!