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Chapter 75 Candy: Surprise or not?Are you surprised?

Fortunately, there is a little pistachio who has been with him all the time.

"Ah~"

Seemingly feeling Mo Jingchun's mood, the little guy stretched out his little hand to touch Mo Jingchun's face, and tried to communicate with tenth-level baby language.

On the fifth day of the new year, no one has come to pay New Year's greetings, and all those who should have come have already come.

In the evening, Mo Jingchun received a call from his aunt and asked him to take Xiaobao to his grandpa's house for New Year's greetings and lunch tomorrow morning.

Without thinking about it, Mo Jingchun agreed.

First, it was because no one came to the house to pay New Year's greetings, and secondly, the snow on the road has melted in the past two days, and it is possible to ride a battery car.

Speaking of which, from the first day of the new year to the present, Mo Jingchun has not gone out. Even the middle of the uncle's house called for dinner twice, and Mo Jingchun also refused.

Mo Jingchun, who was lying on the bed and coaxing his sister candy to sleep, was thinking in his mind that after going to his grandfather's house for New Year's greetings tomorrow, some of them ran away in the next few days.

When my parents are gone, there is no need for many relatives to come to pay New Year's greetings. After all, there is no reason for the elders to pay New Year's greetings to the younger.

But Mo Jingchun can't do it, how many houses I worshipped last year, and how many houses are still there this year.

Mo Jingchun reckoned that he couldn't finish the run in three days.

It's just that there is some grievance candy, and I have to follow him around all the time.

In the morning, after getting up, Mo Jingchun rarely woke up the little guy.

Anyway, today is just a New Year's greeting to grandpa and uncle's house, there is no need to go so early.

After breakfast, Mo Jingchun went back to the room and glanced at the little guy on the bed, who was still sleeping.

Mo Jingchun didn't disturb her sister's sleep, and closed the door softly.

In the main room, Mo Jingchun carried the things that everyone brought for New Year's greetings to the guest room where they were stored.

Not to mention, all kinds of wine are put on the ground.

Many people take two bottles of wine for New Year's greetings for convenience.

Mo Jingchun, who was busy, was a little greedy, so he opened a box of yogurt, picked up a bottle and drank it.

After secretly drinking the yogurt, Mo Jingchun went upstairs slowly, ready to see if his sister Candy slept until she woke up naturally.

The moment he tiptoed open the |room| door and looked at the bed, Mo Jingchun's heart was almost not frightened by the candy.

The little guy is good, still smiling heartlessly.

Mo Jingchun hurried to the side of the bed and sat on the side of the bed in shock, looking at the candy standing there holding the head of the bed.

Candy: Pot Pot, are you surprised?Are you surprised?
Are there any surprises?Of course there is!

Candy, who was only eleven months old, stood up by himself. Although he stood up with the head of the bed, the little guy just stood up.

You said, can this surprise Mo Jingchun?
This is the growth of the little guy, and it is also time's recognition for Mo Jingchun to take care of his sister's candy.

While surprised, Mo Jingchun was even more frightened.

Is it good to scare people to death? If Candy didn't stand firm and fell from the bed to the ground, with Candy's small body, it would be fine.

Don't look at the bed Mo Jingchun sleeps on is not high, only more than 30 centimeters, but the little guy fell down when he stood up, [-]% of the time he landed on his face, and the remaining [-]% ​​either landed on the back of his head first, or the melon seeds on his head first.

No matter what, it's not something Candy and Mo Jingchun can afford.

Looking at the candy standing there laughing, Mo Jingchun was pleasantly surprised, and at the same time made up his mind that when he came back in the afternoon, he must buy a rug and spread it around the bed.

In the future, this enclosure may not be able to enclose the little guy. For the sake of safety, it is better to have multiple layers of protection.

After all, you can't wake up the sleeping little guy every time you wake up.

When Mo Jingchun was thinking about laying the carpet in the afternoon, the little guy had already supported the head of the bed, walked to Mo Jingchun's side step by step, and then rushed into Mo Jingchun's arms.

Mo Jingchun lightly hit the little guy twice, and at the same time sighed in his heart:

"The best New Year's gift, but that's it."

The unhappiness of the past few days was also swept away by the little guy.

Sure enough, his sister's candy was his pistachio, the source of happiness.

After Mo Jingchun dressed her sister Candy and washed her face, the little guy hugged the bottle and drank from his grandmother's bulging belly.

The contented little guy hides in the super warm lengthened down jacket with the pot.

The small battery car bears the weight that it should not bear. Front, back, and back are all things that Mo Jingchun put away. Even his feet and Mo Jingchun have no place to put them, so they can only hang them.

Mo Jingchun, who was riding a battery scooter at a speed of 25, didn't mention how regretful he was.

If I knew earlier, it would be better to buy gifts on the day of the New Year's greetings. If so, how could there be such a hassle.

Anyway, there is a shop near my grandfather's house.

Is it sloppy, it's all empiricism that kills people.

What to say, this year, I have to get a driver's license and buy a car to drive.

For nothing else, I just can't let my sister's candy blow dry and get caught in the rain. By the way, it will be much more convenient to pay New Year's greetings or something.

When Mo Jingchun arrived at his grandfather's house, his aunt and uncle, who had already arrived, were heating the fire beside the stove with his grandfather.

Zhou Yaling directly pulled away Mo Jingchun's down jacket and carried the candy over to bake it. "If you don't come today, I have to go to school tomorrow."

Mo Jingchun rubbed his hands, and quickly heated the fire by the stove to warm his cold hands, and said to his sister Zhou Yaling indifferently:

"That's not good, save yourself from staying at home and being asked about your grades every day."

Zhou Yaling held back her mouth, and was still afraid of being asked about her grades?Just kidding, what should be asked has already been asked, what more is there to ask.

Zhou Yaling felt overwhelmed when she thought that there were still more than a dozen exam papers to be written.

It seems that when I go back to school tomorrow, I will ask my classmates to learn from them and copy them.

How can copying homework be so vulgar?
In Chinese it is called reference, in mathematics it is called analogy, in English it is called copy, geographically it is migration, biologically it is transcription, physics is the reference frame, chemically it is called isomerism, politically it is called seeking common ground while reserving differences, and historically it is cultural Unite.

When it comes to copying homework, it doesn't sound good.

At first, the little guy was pretty well-behaved in Zhou Yaling's arms, but after half an hour, the little guy became impatient and began to struggle in Zhou Yaling's arms.

He hummed in dissatisfaction.

"What's the matter? Brother, it can't be candy lapa, right?"

Mo Jingchun reached out and touched the diaper, but the little guy didn't pull the cake.

After looking at the small eyes and staring at the ground, Mo Jingchun understood that the little guy who had learned new skills wanted to walk on the ground.

After Mo Jingchun put his sister's candy on the ground and supported it with both hands, the little guy was happy as expected.

The little guy leaned on the bench and was happy.

Zhou Yaling widened her eyes and asked in surprise, "Ah~ when did Candy learn to stand."

"This morning."

【Ask for a recommendation ticket, a monthly ticket】

(End of this chapter)