Chapter 12

In the living room, after the counselor Li Na left, Mo Jingchun couldn't wait to open the convenience bag containing the lunch box.

It's getting dark since I got up in the morning, and I ate a bowl of fried egg rice with leftover rice in the morning. On the high-speed rail, I just ate a piece of bread to cope.

It's not that he was reluctant to buy boxed lunches on the high-speed rail, but mainly because Mo Jingchun fell asleep holding his sister Candy during that period of time, and missed the time to sell boxed lunches. As for money, at present, he is really not short of money.

The family relatives gave it, the mother left it, and the gift money my mother received when she passed away, as well as the bonus from the school.

In the red lunch box, braised pork, green vegetables, and bean sprouts, three dishes made Mo Jingchun a little happy. These are all his favorite dishes, but I don’t know how the dishes cooked by the chefs in the canteen of Beijing University taste.

A piece of half-pound, half-fat braised pork entered the mouth, and Mo Jingchun's brows stretched.

"Woo~ so sweet."

"Because there is too much sugar, it's too extravagant."

The already hungry gurgling turned on the gobble mode, sweeping all the rice and vegetables in the lunch box.

On the opposite side of the table, the little guy sitting in the stroller holding the bottle sucking, his cute big eyes stared straight at Mo Jingchun, who was eating meat, and the smell of braised pork wafted to the little one on his own initiative. After the guy's nose, the pacifier in the little guy's mouth is no longer in his mouth, and the little guy still doesn't know it.

Mo Jingchun, who had swept away the food, was about to wash the lunch box, and when he looked up, he met his sister Candy's big eyes.

Mo Jingchun couldn't help but look at her drooling sister Candy, which was so big, Mo Jingchun didn't dare to feed her braised pork, vegetables and bean sprouts.

"I'll cook millet porridge for you tomorrow~" Mo Jingchun joked with a smile.

As for whether his sister can understand, Mo Jingchun really doesn't know.

I should understand, the little guy smiled with his mouth open.

After wiping the saliva from his sister, Mo Jingchun handed the bottle to his sister Tangtang's little hand again.

This time he was very obedient, the little guy followed Mo Jingchun's example, gulping milk.

At night, after Mo Jingchun cleaned up the room and put away all the items in the suitcase, it was a quarter past nine before he knew it.

Looking at the stroller that hadn't moved for a long time, my sister Candy was already sitting in the stroller, lying down and falling asleep. No wonder I haven't heard the little guy thumping behind me for so long.

"Forget it, I won't give her a bath today." Looking at her sleeping sister, Mo Jingchun shrugged.

It's better not to wake up my sister, otherwise the little guy doesn't know how late he will be until the night before he will fall asleep.

Mo Jingchun lightly carried her sister from the stroller to the bed, and covered her with a blanket.

After running around for a day, Mo Jingchun also felt a little tired, took a shower and fell asleep without turning on the computer.

"Good night~ baby~"

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Gaocheng, just returned home from the bureau, saw a table of food on the dining table, Chen Junqiang instantly felt that his exhaustion disappeared without a trace.

In the direction of the bedroom, a chubby woman in pink pajamas came out yawning.

"Honey, are you still asleep?"

"No, the little bastard insisted on going out to play, no, it was hard to coax and coax him to sleep."

Chen Junqiang chuckled, kid, it's better to be lively.

"My wife has worked hard, come, give me a hug."

"Go, go, you old man, who wants to hug you." Yang Yunhui said she refused, but her body was very honest, and her heart was even more flattered.

At the dinner table, Yang Yunhui was drinking water, opposite Chen Junqiang was eating, and would compliment Yang Yunhui from time to time.

"Honey, I think your cooking skills are even better, you can even open a small restaurant."

"Just blow it hard, I can't fly with my weight anyway, and don't tell me you didn't eat it, the spinach is a bit salty."

Chen Junqiang raised his eyebrows, as if he really didn't eat it, "Is there any? No."

Yang Yunhui glanced at Chen Junqiang who was still pretending, and said casually: "Since I received general anesthesia, my memory is not very good. I put salt twice in the spinach tonight."

"Well, the reason why the spinach on the plate looks full is because my son and I only took one bite." After speaking, Yang Yunhui raised the water glass in his hand.

"This is the third glass of water I've poured at night."

"How about it, my dear husband, would you like me to bring you a drink too?"

Chen Junqiang licked his lips and nodded silently.

"So, very good."

After Yang Yunhui came back after pouring the water, Chen Junqiang told the story of spending 500 yuan when he was on duty at the station today while eating, and at the same time told about Mo Jingchun's situation.

After Chen Junqiang finished speaking, he carefully watched the change of expression on his wife's face from the corner of his eyes. Yang Yunhui just continued to drink water calmly and remained silent for a while.

"What do you see me doing? You think I'm going to argue with you about this?"

"What's the matter." Chen Junqiang smiled coyly, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Isn't it because you are in charge of the family's financial power? I thought that 500 is not too much, but it is not too little. I always have to follow you Say."

Yang Yunhui glanced at Chen Junqiang, "Hmph, it's good to know."

"But you are too. When the child was interrogated by you, he must have felt very uncomfortable, and you will not be tactful." Yang Yunhui is also a mother, and she hates this kind of thing the most.

"You know me, talk like that."

"Hmph, I have a deep understanding. The most straight man in the world is none other than you. I really don't know how my old lady fell in love with you in the first place."

"Hey # ^_^ # "

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In the early morning, the sun had shined on the bed through the window, and Mo Jingchun, who was still asleep, felt as if he was drowning, and it was difficult to breathe. He always felt that there were countless ants crawling non-stop on his neck, until he reached a critical point. Mo Jingchun, who was lying flat on the bed, woke up from the dream, opened his eyes suddenly, and exhaled heavily.

On the bed in the silent bedroom, two pairs of eyes widened and stared at each other.

At this moment, Mo Jingchun finally knew the reason for the nightmare. His younger sister Tang Tang, who weighed more than 20 kilograms, was lying on his chest at this moment, and her chubby little hands were still messing with his neck just now.

It really is her own sister.

Mo Jingchun hugged the little guy into the bed with resentful eyes, and took out his mobile phone from the bedside.

"It's already half past eight? No wonder."

Without brushing his teeth and washing his face, Mo Jingchun got up immediately and made a bottle of milk for his sister Candy.

"Candy, hold."

With the baby bottle, Mo Jingchun was no longer entangled in sweets, he sat on the bed and drank milk silently, but the eyes of the little guy never left Mo Jingchun.