Chapter 62

"Okay, don't reach out to clean up the chopsticks and bowls, you should take your sister back quickly and tidy up the room, at least there is a place to sleep at night."

"Wait until tomorrow when I get up before cleaning."

Mo Changyou, who was a little dizzy, waved his hand at Mo Jingchun, telling Mo Jingchun to go back quickly.

The aunt who was cleaning up the dishes also smiled and said to Mo Jingchun: "Go back quickly."

"Then... Candy and I will eat and leave first."

In the village, there are no street lights on the roads, not to mention the privately built cement roads, which are invisible to the naked eye.

Under the flashlight of the mobile phone, Mo Jingchun hugged his sister and dragged the suitcase, walking not too fast.

It was too dark, and the little one was easily frightened, so Mo Jingchun simply left the stroller at the uncle's house and hugged the candy directly.

As for the stroller, just pick it up tomorrow during the day.

What Mo Jingchun didn't expect was that the weeds on both sides of the cement road had been cleaned up, and there were not many fallen leaves on the cement road.

Apparently, it was all cleaned up.

"It should be done by the uncle." Mo Jingchun muttered to himself.

Seeing the familiar house, Mo Jingchun was instantly filled with a sense of security, excitedly opened the door, pushed the electric switch, and turned on the light switch in the hall.

For half a year, the house without lights at night, on this day, was lit up again and gained popularity.

The little guy in his arms squinted his eyes halfway, still a little unaccustomed to the sudden light.

Mo Jingchun carried his sister Tangtang upstairs and downstairs, looking at the traces of brushing around, Mo Jingchun's nose was sore.

The house that had been dusty for half a year, just because of a phone call, the uncle came to clean it up when he was about to come back.

Although it was just a simple cleaning, Mo Jingchun understood that it would be much easier to clean again.

The bedroom on the second floor was still the same. Mo Jingchun only changed the sheets and a thick quilt. The only downside was that there was no air conditioner.

Mo Jingchun decided to ask the uncle for a phone number tomorrow, so that the air conditioner in the town can send an air conditioner to install.

It doesn't matter to me, but I can't let my sister freeze.

Like my hometown, there are really not many people who have air conditioners installed in their homes, because in the mountains, it is not too hot in hot weather, and it is even a bit cold at night, so you need to cover yourself with a quilt.

In winter, everyone gathers together to enjoy the fire and chat.

In the past, Mo Jingchun's favorite thing was to sit with his mother, sit by the fire, and listen to his mother, aunt, and the others chatting about homework.

Someone's girl is talking about someone in a big city, someone's child is getting married soon...

Talk about everything, just like the intelligence organization in the village, with all kinds of information.

It's a pity that I can only envy others in the future.

Mo Jingchun didn't do anything, and worked all night, causing back pain.

Sitting on the bed, Mo Jingchun put his feet into the bucket, feeling the warm water, Mo Jingchun closed his eyes comfortably.

Soaking feet is simply a comfortable batch.

"Ah~"

The little guy was very excited looking at the steaming water in the bucket, and Mo Jingchun couldn't help opening his eyes, looking at the candy who wanted to put his hand into the bucket.

If it wasn't for Mo Jingchun hugging him, the little guy who was desperately crawling would have plunged into the water.

Thinking of the counselor's explanation, Mo Jingchun remembered to send a message to the monitor.

"Get home safely." By the way, Mo Jingchun also took a picture of the little guy soaking his feet and reaching out to play in the water, and sent it to the monitor, Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu:? ? ?

"Is your home so far away? You got home so late."

It is impossible for Mo Jingchun to admit that even if he is killed, it is he who forgot about it.

Silently, Mo Jingchun replied two words "yes".

"Okay, just get home safely."

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After a day of driving in the car, and another night of busy work at night, Mo Jingchun, who was exhausted, washed his feet, went to bed and turned off the lights not long after, followed the little guy to sleep, and fell asleep.

"Xiaochun, quickly help your sister get a diaper, what's wrong, your sister has diarrhea after changing the diaper, and I haven't eaten anything indiscriminately these days."

Mo Jingchun, who was doing homework, raised his head and sighed, got up helplessly to help his sister get another diaper, and gave her a hard look.

"Go, go, don't scare your sister. She is only so old, and you start to dislike her."

Mo Jingchun's mother said to Mo Jingchun while helping Candy change her diapers: "When you were the same age as your sister, you were not as obedient as your sister."

"You can't let go, as long as you let go and put it on the bed, you will wake up."

"At that time, it wasn't the diapers I bought now, but diapers made from old clothes."

"Do you know how many diapers I washed for you when you were a child?"

Mo Jingchun's mother kept talking as if she had found someone to talk to.

"Your father wants to earn money, and he is busy outside every day. I am the only one at home, doing housework, growing vegetables, and taking care of you. I have been left behind."

"Who dares to gossip about me?"

"Your old man is the same. I told you not to do it desperately. Now it's all right. You can kill yourself."

While talking, Mo Jingchun's mother stopped and shed tears quietly.

Mo Jingchun, who was doing his homework, lost his mind, and tears the size of beans dripped on the test paper, leaving small circles.

boom boom boom~

"Xiaochun? Xiaochun?"

"Aren't you up yet?"

Mo Jingchun opened his eyes and found that his eyes were sticky.

It seemed like I had a dream last night, but I couldn't remember what was in the dream.

"Xiaochun."

"I'm coming."

Mo Jingchun put on a down jacket and woolen shoes that his mother stitched out by herself, and ran all the way from the second floor to the gate on the first floor.

Opening the gate, Mo Jingchun saw the wrinkled Aunt Li standing at the gate carrying a bag.

"Didn't wake up the little one?"

Mo Jingchun smiled and said to Aunt Li: "No, the little thing sleeps very deeply."

"You are not at home, and no one is taking care of the vegetable garden. There is no food to eat when you come back. I will send you some."

"It's just some white radishes and the pickles I pickled myself. The pickles may be a bit sour."

Mo Jingchun took the bag of vegetables handed over by Aunt Li, and hurriedly invited Aunt Li into the room for a cup of hot water.

"No, no, I have to go to the dendrobium base to plant dendrobium."

"When the food is finished, come and get it. Pushing the white radish in the cellar is not worth a lot of money."

In the morning, Mo Jingchun's door was knocked on more than a dozen times.

In the kitchen, there are more than a dozen colorful convenience bags.

Each convenient bag contains a lot of vegetables.

Green vegetables after frosting, long and thin carrots, round white radishes...

In the past, every year before the end of the year, my mother would deliver food to the neighbors who went out to work and came back during the Chinese New Year, but this year it's the other way around.

"Clean up the house, and take Candy to the back mountain to see Mom and Dad."

"Come to think of it, they miss candy very, very much, too."

PS: () Nothing, just wish everyone a smooth start to the new year.