Chapter 295 Happiness Is That Simple
"Is it coming so soon?"
"Okay, just put it there, I'll take it apart later."
How can someone else replace the comfort of unpacking the express delivery?
Um! Even though he clearly knew what was inside, he was still full of anticipation.
It's like opening a blind box.
Feiyan nodded, lightly placed the large express package in her hand on the ground, then turned and left.
After Feiyan walked out of the door, Tangtang stepped forward and looked curiously.
It's a pity that many of the words on the courier slip were unknown.
"Brother, what's in here?"
"Your new toy."
Hearing this, Candy's eyes lit up.
new toy?
It's a great toy for such a big toy.
I don't know what it is.
Candy danced and said: "Brother, brother, let's unpack the express delivery."
Mo Jingchun came back with a fruit knife from the kitchen, and threatened: "Guoer, stay away, or you will cut your pretty little cheek accidentally."
The little guy stepped back more than a meter obediently.
It's not that the little guy was really frightened by Mo Jingchun, but the little guy knew that fruit knives were really dangerous.
With two light strokes, the tape was scraped off.
While his brother was delivering the fruit knife to the kitchen, Candy quickly opened the delivery.
Pink scooter!
More precisely, cherry lemon powder.
"(⊙o⊙) Wow!"
Mo Jingchun took out two pieces of paper to wipe off the water on the water, and asked with a smile:
"Like it?"
"Yeah!" The little head nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.
Mo Jingchun stepped forward to help remove the last layer of protective film, and said:
"Try it, it may be a little higher."
"It's not."
The next moment, Candy, who was riding on a slide bike, was holding the handles tightly with both hands, and her legs kicked vigorously as if an engine was installed.
"5～5～5～"
"Beep beep~"
Seeing Candy's happy face, Mo Jingchun was also in a good mood.
"Slow down, don't hit it."
This scooter has no pedals and no brakes.
Power and braking are all on two legs.
Kilometer power consumption is a bowl of white rice.
After playing for a few minutes, candy is no longer enough for a small living room.
Such a small living room has affected her to show her talents.
"Brother, Guo'er has gone out."
Before Mo Jingchun could say anything, the little guy had already slipped out on the scooter.
Mo Jingchun shook his head, and shouted: "Feiyan, keep an eye out, don't let Guo'er run out of the villa area."
In the villa area, half of the houses are under his name, and the other three houses have not seen many people leaving.
Normally, there are basically no cars in this area.
In addition, with Feiyan and his professional bodyguards watching, Mo Jingchun felt relieved.
Mo Jingchun replaced the cold water in the washbasin with hot water again.
It seems that changing the hot water a few times should be enough.
At noon, Mo Jingchun simply cooked three dishes and one soup.
"Ling, Yaoguoer is back for dinner."
"After playing for so long, I am not afraid of getting tired."
Mo Jingchun shook his head, and if he were to go, his legs might be sore tomorrow.
"Okay, boss."
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"Beep, beep, the old driver is back~"
Candy, wearing a small helmet, rushed in on a scooter, and leaned the scooter against the wall.
Mo Jingchun looked at his sister's sweaty face, and felt ashamed for a while.
In such a cold day, I was sweating profusely from playing, and my face was full of energy.
Children, are you not afraid of being tired?
"Don't take off your clothes."
Watching his sister undressing, Mo Jingchun, who had quick eyes and quick hands, immediately stepped forward to stop her.
Mo Jingchun glared at his sister, and said sternly:
"Take off your clothes now, but you'll catch a cold."
"Does Guo'er want to go to the hospital for an injection?"
inject? ? ?
As if thinking of something terrible, the little guy shook his head.
"don't want!"
"Guo'er get dressed."
Mo Jingchun nodded, "That's right."
"It won't be hot in a while."
After playing crazy for more than an hour, the little guy is actually still tired from playing.
After the meal, the little guy ran upstairs by himself and fell asleep alone.
Seeing his younger sister who had already fallen asleep and covered herself with the quilt, Mo Jingchun tiptoedly closed the door.
If you don't check, you don't know. After checking, Mo Jingchun found out.
Children play like crazy, but they don't know they are tired. It is because children are full of curiosity about the outside world, full of desire to explore, and of course they will not feel tired doing what they like.
In addition, the baby will focus all his attention on what he is doing, and ignore the feelings of the body.
In addition, some experts have also studied this problem and found that children use low-efficiency aerobic metabolism when exercising, so they are not easy to feel fatigued during high-intensity exercise, and their recovery speed is faster than that of professional athletes. Be fast and have the fatigue resistance of a triathlete.
Looking at this article report, Mo Jingchun couldn't help but shrugged.
Well, who let children bring their own superpowers, what can we do?
Candy had a dream. In the dream, the whole world was pink, and there was endless malt candy.
Can be happy.
Why? Why? Why? Where's my maltose?
Candy opened her eyes in a daze.
Where is my house full of maltose? Nothing.
Huh? Why is it dark outside.
The sleepy little guy sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then suddenly came to his senses.
"Ouch! My maltose."
The little guy slipped off the bed and ran out wearing his brother's size 42 plus size.
"Brother, brother, wait for Guoer!"
in a minute...
Eyes facing each other, wide-eyed and small-eyed.
"What's the matter? I was taken aback." Mo Jingchun frowned.
"Where's maltose?"
"Here! I'm still suffering."
"Wait, it should be boiled for another 20 minutes."
The little guy pouted, "Oh~ okay."
"Brother, why don't you call Guo'er together?"
Mo Jingchun glanced at his younger sister and said:
"I'm going to call, if you don't believe me, ask Zero."
"It's a pity, there is a cute little guy who sleeps so soundly."
"So much so that I shouted for a long time, but I didn't wake her up."
The little guy blinked his eyes in disbelief.
Half an hour later, Mo Jingchun dipped some maltose with his chopsticks and took a sip.
"Is it delicious? Brother." Candy looked at his brother anxiously, and swallowed.
Looking at his younger sister who is a snack, Mo Jingchun pretended to frown.
"It's not tasty, it seems to have failed."
"Guoer wants to taste, Guoer wants to taste."
Mo Jingchun pursed his lips and smiled lightly, looked at his impatient younger sister, dipped a little with his chopsticks, and handed it over.
As soon as the chopsticks entered the mouth, the little guy's eyes stared straight.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
"But why is it different from what Xiang'er gave?"
Mo Jingchun put the basin on the dining table, said with a smile:
"When it solidifies tomorrow, knead it into sticks of maltose, put it in corn flour, and it will be the same."
Candy, who was reluctant to put down her chopsticks, nodded half-understanding.
