Chapter 427 100% Return Rate

Zhou Yaling rolled her eyes.

"Didn't my sister just want to give you a big surprise?"

The little guy looked suspicious, is that really the case? Are you sure you forgot?

"Don't look, my sister didn't bring a gift for our candy when she came back."

"The gift is in the suitcase, and I will bring it to you when I go back."

There is really a gift, the little guy smiles like a crescent moon.

"Hee hee, Guoer knows that her sister loves Guoer the most."

"Oh? My sister loves Guoer the most, what about my brother?" Mo Jingchun was jealous! The little guy overturned the vinegar jar with his own hands.

For a while, the little guy was also a little confused.

The fruit on the ignorant tree, you and me under the ignorant tree.

Sitting in rows under the tree, each with a fruit.

There are also you and me in Mubi, so it turns out that Mubi is not the only one.

The confused soul under the tree, the confused person in the confused soul.

One person has one confused soul, life is the most ecstasy.

Brother, we are still jealous ~ Brother can't see that Guoer is making sister happy~ Otherwise, how can I get the gift in my hand?

"Oh, my brother and sister love Guoer the most."

"That's about the same."

A few minutes later, the little guy looked at the road outside and asked suspiciously, "Brother, aren't we going home?"

Mo Jingchun said with a smile: "You still know the way, how do you know that this road is not the way home."

"Brother, I'm just young, not stupid!"

"Guo'er's memory is very good."

"Guo'er also knows that if you turn right at the intersection ahead, you can go home, but it will take a long detour."

"Awesome!"

"Okay, I have a showdown, my brother doesn't want to cook today, let's go to a restaurant for dinner."

Have a big meal! The little guy's eyes lit up.

"Brother, Guo'er wants to eat fried corn."

At the dinner party in the evening, Mo Jingchun called the uncle's family.

At the dining table, Mo Jingchun looked at his grandfather's darkened face, and asked worriedly:

"Grandpa, the medicine prescribed by the doctor must be taken on time."

Unexpectedly, grandpa laughed loudly and said: "Take it, eat it, I don't want to waste such an expensive medicine."

"Don't worry about me so much, it's just like this when you're old."

"Maybe one day I will close my eyes, kick my legs, and be indifferent to the world."

"I, enjoy the blessings and enjoy enough."

The old man wanted to say something, Zhou Xing put down his glass.

"Bah, bah, bah! What are you talking about?!"

"Now is the time to enjoy blessings, why say unlucky words."

"What's the old age? Your granddaughter is not married yet, and your grandson is not yet married and has children. It would be better if you don't watch future generations get better. Don't you regret it?"

"Hahaha, yes, yes."

The old man patted his chest and laughed loudly: "Xiaochun, don't look at my grandfather's illness, hehe, the more I am like this, the longer I will live."

"Those old men who look healthy and don't have a cold all year round tend to die easily."

Hearing this, Mo Jingchun rolled his eyes, "Don't think so."

"Regular inspections every week must be done."

"I know, I know, I'm not a child."

Mo Jingchun opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Compared with children, the elderly do not like to listen to other people's nagging, and are more rebellious.

Forget it, wait a few days and let Candy talk. What the little guy said is more effective than what the doctor said to the old man.

That is the little devil who dares to pull his beard at every turn.

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"Would you and Guoer sleep on the third floor or the second floor with Guoer at night?"

Zhou Yaling, who had just put down her schoolbag and was about to open the suitcase to take out a gift, raised her head in doubt and asked, "The second floor?"

"Isn't that your room?"

"Guo'er now sleeps alone in a room, and I sleep next door."

"I'd better take candy and sleep on the third floor."

"what ever."

The little guy tugged on Zhou Yaling's trousers, "Sister, it's the same wherever you sleep, good boy, let's unpack the suitcase first."

Mo Jingchun chuckled.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold back."

"To be honest, I'm also a little curious about what you brought to Guo'er."

"Dangdang! It's the shoes I made for candy myself!"

Looking at Zhou Yaling's pretty-looking shoes, Mo Jingchun and Tangtang were both lost in thought.

Do you know Newton's third law? That's right, it has nothing to do with the shoes.

The little guy reached out and touched his sister's forehead with his small hand, and then touched his own forehead.

"I don't have a fever~"

Mo Jingchun covered his stomach and laughed: "Guo'er, do you think there is a possibility that it is winter now?"

"Otherwise, why did your sister hook up a pair of woolen shoes for you?"

"Hahaha~"

Candy and Mo Jingchun both held their stomachs and laughed non-stop, the little guy laughed so hard that tears came out, and his little hands kept patting the floor tiles.

"Hahaha~"

"It's fine if you can't wear it in winter! I made this with my own hands, and it's the only pair in the world! If you want it, I can throw it in the trash can."

Mo Jingchun gave the little guy a look, and the little guy quickly got up and patted the ashes on his hands, and brought the woolen shoes over.

"Yes, yes."

"Hmph, that's about the same."

Seeing his sister's arrogant look, the little guy looked up at his brother, while Mo Jingchun shrugged helplessly.

It has to be said that Mo Jingchun will enjoy a lot when Zhou Yaling is back.

The next morning, as soon as he got up and went downstairs, Mo Jingchun heard the sound of ping-pong-pong coming from the kitchen.

It was Zhou Yaling who was cooking.

"Morning."

Seeing Mo Jingchun, Zhou Yaling snorted and put the iron pan on the stove.

"Brother, you are really lazy. Candy told me that you don't have breakfast on Saturday and Sunday. You can do it." Zhou Yaling gave a thumbs up.

"Did Guoer tell you that even if her brother didn't get up, he wouldn't be able to starve her?"

Zhou Yaling sneered and didn't want to pay attention.

"Wow, woof, woof~" Mo Jingchun patted Xiao Huihui's head, and said with some pity in his eyes:

"You're done~ Your future meals are in the hands of this woman."

"Poor little Huihui~"

"Don't scare it." Zhou Yaling put a bowl of fried eggs on the table, glanced at the big orange cat lying motionless on the sofa, and said:

"Brother, Baozi is getting fatter and fatter."

"If this goes on like this, sooner or later I will burp."

Mo Jingchun took a deep-fried stick and ate it and said helplessly, "What can I do."

"The buns are all fed by Guoer, and every time Guoer is afraid that the buns will not be full."

"I'm not trying to scare you, Baozi's food for a month is higher than your internship salary."

Glancing at Baozi who was still indifferent, Zhou Yaling smiled and said, "Leave it to me. I'm an expert in losing weight, old girl."

"Oh? That's a good relationship. Anyway, if you don't go to work today and tomorrow, you can go out for a stroll with the buns if you have nothing to do."

"The rate of return, tsk tsk, there is nothing to say 100%."

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