Chapter 21 Pot Pot

On Friday, the second day after the military training ended, the weather was still scorching hot. Judging from the weather forecast, there was no possibility of rain in the capital in the next seven days.

After half a month of military training in the school campus, the freshmen who hadn't left the school for half a month, went out in groups of three or four to go shopping, and the nickname was to familiarize themselves with the living environment around the school.

Mo Jingchun didn't live in a dormitory building, and he didn't have roommates. Naturally, no one invited him to hang out with him. Coupled with the hot weather and a small oil bottle, Mo Jingchun had no interest in going out at all.

Is it because the air conditioner in the bedroom is no longer cool, or the sun outside is no longer poisonous.

In the apartment building, Mo Jingchun, who doesn’t leave the gate, is writing the code on his laptop. It won’t be long before the code of the first custom library is about to be completed. At that time, part of the algorithm of the smart housekeeper will be able to Take it out and use it.

On the bed, the little guy sleeping with his eyes closed, his eyelashes would occasionally move. The little guy has been sleeping for more than two hours since noon. Mo Jingchun, who noticed his sister's sleeping time, was going to wait another hour. Look like a lot.

If his sister hadn't woken up by then, Mo Jingchun was going to use the summoning technique to forcibly wake up the little guy.

It's really not that Mo Jingchun doesn't want to let his younger sister Candy sleep. The problem is that if he sleeps too much during the day, the little guy will be full of energy at night, and he won't sleep in the middle of the night.

My younger sister Candy must develop a biological clock, otherwise in the future, both of us will not be able to sleep well, and when the time comes, we will not be energetic in class, and when the final exam comes, why not fail? Although even if you study by yourself, you won't fail the course, but if there is an emergency, wouldn't it be very embarrassing.

In the quiet and comfortable bedroom, the rhythmic knocking sound on the laptop keyboard, like music, helps people sleep.

In such an environment, sleeping with a pinch of dumb-haired candy upside down is extra reassuring.

An hour later, Mo Jingchun stood up and stretched his body, twisted his sore neck, walked to the window and looked into the distance.

After less than a minute, Mo Jingchun felt that his sore and swollen eyes were much better.

Turning around, looking at Candy on the bed who showed no signs of waking up, Mo Jingchun shrugged helplessly.

"I hope I don't cry."

Walking to the bed, Mo Jingchun first patted Tangtang's shoulders a few times with his hands.

"Candy? Candy? Wake up."

"Wake up!"

"Hey, hey, wake up, little slob."

What made Mo Jingchun dumbfounded was that after shouting for a long time, the little guy just curled his lips, showing no intention of waking up and opening his eyes.

"Get up, get up, get up."

"Candy, wake up."

"Hey, hey, don't pretend to be asleep, wake up soon."

Under Mo Jingchun's many times of forced summoning, the little guy finally restarted the machine.

Candy, who was woken up by Mo Jingchun, opened and closed her eyes, and her face was full of bewilderment.

Mo Jingchun picked up his younger sister Candy who was still a little confused on the bed and walked to the bathroom. After half a day, Mo Jingchun carried his younger sister who was fully awake back to the bedroom, and then Mo Jingchun began to play with her younger sister with small toys.

"Dang, dang, the little train is about to leave."

"Hmm~" The little guy stretched out his fat baby hand and took the little train from Mo Jingchun's hand. After playing for a while, the little train was thrown by the candy, and it would scream when it was squeezed hard. Little yellow duck, as for the little train that was still in his hand just now, Candy has already left it behind.

"Brother~" Mo Jingchun shook the rattle, trying to attract sister Candy's attention.

"Um."

"elder brother"

"Um."

"elder brother."

"Yeah."

Mo Jingchun taught his younger sister Candy to call him brother over and over again, but every time the little guy would only reply Mo Jingchun with the word "um".

I don't know whether Candy can say "um" or "um" is just a pronunciation. As for what "um" is, the little guy doesn't know.

"Candy, why do you think you can't speak yet?"

"Didn't it be said on the Internet that children start to make overlapping sounds when they are six months old?"

All he had in his eyes was the candies of various toys, but he simply ignored Mo Jingchun later on, and only cared about playing alone.

While playing, I would laugh for a while inexplicably, which made people completely confused.

When it was time for dinner, Mo Jingchun, who was holding a bowl of millet porridge, looked at the eager-eyed younger sister in the stroller, and suddenly had a whim.

"Tangtang, how about calling me brother and I'll feed you?" Mo Jingchun looked at his sister Tangtang expectantly.

"Since you didn't refuse, brother will take it as your consent."

"Come on, follow me, g~e, ge, brother."

The candy in the stroller frowned and opened his mouth, wondering why there was nothing delicious.

"G~e, ge, brother."

After a while, the anxious Candy held back for a long time, and made a sound "pot".

Mo Jingchun frowned, feeling a little pleasantly surprised that it was really useful. Although the pronunciation was not accurate, compared with the previous babbling, it was already a very obvious improvement.

"Yes, yes, continue to learn from me. g~e, ge, brother."

Anxious Candy looked around restlessly, and in Mo Jingchun's anticipation, finally called out the overlapping sound.

"Pot pot."

Mo Jingchun, who was happy, nodded quickly and said:

"Ah, that's right."

At the same time, I did not forget to feed my sister Candy with millet porridge.

At this moment, the little guy seemed to understand, he smiled and slapped his little hands, and shouted "Wok Pan".

After tasting the millet porridge again, Candy's eyes became firmer, and she began to yell "Wok Pan" over and over again.

At night, Mo Jingchun felt a double experience of joy and annoyance.

As long as the little guy has something to do, he will definitely say "Guopuo", and no matter how Mo Jingchun corrects it, the little guy will still call "Guopuo" instead of the correct pronunciation of "brother".

After tossing and tossing until after nine o'clock in the night, my sister Tangtang finally calmed down, lying quietly on a pillow towel, Mo Jingchun gently patted my sister Tangtang's chest, humming a song in a low voice.

"Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure."

"I fell into my mother's arms, and I can't enjoy happiness."

"No mother is the most distressing, and a child without a mother is like a grass"

"Where can I find happiness when I leave my mother's arms."

"Where do you find happiness..."

Humming and humming, there was no sound in the room, and under the light, there seemed to be lights twinkling in the corners of Mo Jingchun's eyes, very beautiful.

With the sound of the switch being closed, the room was completely darkened, except for a dark light sneaking in through the gap between the curtains.

Mo Jingchun, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, didn't fall asleep, or even feel sleepy, and just lay there quietly, thinking wildly.