Chapter 98 Potpot, Stop Singing
"Candy, come to my sister, there are delicious strawberries here."
Li Xuanyu raised the fresh strawberry in her hand, luring the cute candy to come over.
Seeing the strawberry, which was originally a cool candy, he frowned and looked up at the pot.
However, Mo Jingchun was just holding his sister Tangtang with one hand, but his eyes were looking at the beautiful scenery.
So annoying, I really want to eat.
But Guoguo didn't look at me.
The little guy's big eyes lingered back and forth on the strawberry and Guoguo in Li Xuanyu's hands, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.
Suddenly, the little guy's eyes lit up.
The little guy no longer looked at the delicious-looking strawberries, but bent down and reached for the small messenger bag he was carrying.
Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Candy took out two cherries from the small messenger bag.
The little guy hid behind Mo Jingchun, and stuffed two cherries into his mouth in one go, for fear of being snatched away by others.
The two cherries went down, and the little guy's mouth was bulging.
After a while, the core of the cherries was spit out by the little guy.
Eating cherries, candy is a professional household.
Otherwise, Mo Jingchun wouldn't dare to put the cherries in Candy's small messenger bag.
Candy looked at the snacks that were all staring at her, and unconsciously moved the small messenger bag behind her with her little hand.
Those small eyes were full of intelligent defense.
"Hum~"
Li Xuanyu
With a snort, he ate the strawberry in one bite, causing the little guy to swallow his saliva.
After all, the little guy still wanted to eat the strawberry in Li Xuanyu's hand.
Mo Jingchun, who didn't know why, took his sister Candy into his arms with one hand, and said to Li Xuanyu and the others: "Go on, otherwise I don't know when I can go back today."
Soon, Mo Jingchun and his group realized what it meant to go up easy but go down hard!
Walking down from a high place, my legs kept trembling, which was still involuntary, and I couldn't control it at all.
"I can't, I can't, I need to rest for a while, I always feel like I'm going to fall." Deng Lanlan, who was holding on to the blue brick, said she wanted to stop and take a rest.
Not to mention the girls, even Mo Jingchun felt very tired, even more tired than when he entered the military training.
next time! The next time I go out is mountain climbing or something, Mo Jingchun will refuse whatever he says.
Traveling is fake, but exercising is real.
In the exit area, Mo Jingchun sat on the stone and waited for nearly an hour. The candy drank a bottle of milk before the last classmate came down from the Great Wall.
Look at that sweating profusely, flushed face.
Needless to say, Mo Jingchun knew that once this guy would definitely be willing to climb the Great Wall... no wonder!
Unless you want to accompany your girlfriend, I'm afraid this guy will be afraid of the Great Wall in the future.
Back at the apartment building, Mo Jingchun lay powerlessly on the sofa, not wanting to move.
On the other hand, sister Tangtang slipped off the sofa by herself and ran into the bedroom with her short legs.
After a short rest, Mo Jingchun took off his sneakers.
Mo Jingchun leaned closer to smell the pungent foot odor.
After taking off his socks, Mo Jingchun let out a deep sigh.
No wonder the soles of my feet hurt so much while standing on the subway.
Grandma's legs are swollen, and there are a few very obvious blisters.
"Candy, you play in the bedroom and don't run around, do you know? Brother, go take a shower."
"Oh~"
After taking a shower, Mo Jingchun changed his clothes and lay lazily on the bed, looking at the candy playing alone on the carpet.
In the internal group of Software 21, everyone was comparing themselves. Mo Jingchun looked at the news and laughed.
As long as everyone is the same, Mo Jingchun will feel that the soles of his feet will not hurt so much.
After reading the news, Mo Jingchun made another short video.
As for writing code today? Mo Jingchun didn't write it.
Mo Jingchun, who was swiping the short video, swiped, and suddenly came across a nice song.
After Mo Jingchun hummed a few words, he regained his energy immediately, turned on the singing software and began to practice recording and singing.
Mo Jingchun, who was addicted to singing and couldn't help himself, didn't notice that the candies playing on the carpet frowned tightly.
"The King of Folk Songs"
The more Mo Jingchun sang, the more Tangtang frowned.
Finally, Candy, who had heard Mo Jingchun sing five or six times, covered her ears with her hands. Now at the bedside, she tugged at Mo Jingchun's stinky feet, and said in a childish voice:
"Guokuo stopped singing."
Mo Jingchun looked down at his sister Tang Tang, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? Tang Tang."
"Guokuo stopped singing."
"It's nothing? Candy doesn't like brother singing?"
The little guy nodded vigorously, "I don't like it."
"I don't like it, my brother is so sad."
"But my brother thinks the singing is very good. If you don't believe me, listen to it."
After speaking, Mo Jingchun played the recording of scoring SSS.
But as he listened, Mo Jingchun suddenly felt that his voice seemed... a bit weird.
Why does it sound like the voice of a primary school student!
Mo Jingchun silently pressed the pause button, and deleted the recording that was going to be released with one click.
Without the noise pollution, the little guy finally returned to play with toys happily.
After eight o'clock in the evening, Candy called Mo Jingchun, who was tired from playing, and wanted to sleep.
"Pot pot~"
"Sleep~"
Mo Jingchun, who was exhausted on the bed, almost fell asleep.
Mo Jingchun rubbed his eyes, and carried his sister Tangtang directly into the bed.
The next day, Mo Jingchun, who slept till the sun basked in his ass, woke up to find his younger sister Candy eating an apple.
Candy saw that Guoguo had woken up, and immediately threw the apple aside.
"Drink grandma~"
"I want to drink grandma~"
"Okay, okay, I see."
Mo Jingchun yawned, and was about to get out of bed to make milk powder for his younger sister Tangtang.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, Mo Jingchun almost fell to the ground.
Lying grass!
Mo Jingchun felt that his legs were no longer his own, they were so sore and a little painful.
On the bed, the little guy looked at the pot holding the bed with a dazed expression.
Candy: What's the matter, aren't you happy about making milk powder?
Mo Jingchun pouted and pouted towards the kitchen to make milk powder for his younger sister Candy.
Fortunately, today is Sunday, not Monday, otherwise how to get to the classroom would be a big problem.
After getting the candy from the feeding bottle, I held the feeding bottle and looked curiously at the wok and wok.
Why do you go back and forth, why does Guoguo want to imitate her walking, this is not fun.
After the whole day, Mo Jingchun spent most of his time lying in bed. Even the food that he needed to eat next week, Mo Jingchun asked Xu Pengfei to buy and deliver it after get off work.
Looking at the pouted boss, Xu Pengfei asked curiously:
"Boss, what are you?"
Mo Jingchun sighed, and replied weakly: "Forget it, my class went to climb the Great Wall together yesterday."
Xu Pengfei realized in an instant.
Almost all those who came to Beijing to study in universities from other places have been to the Great Wall, and Xu Pengfei was naturally no exception.
There is no doubt that except for the sports students, all the people who came back from climbing the Great Wall performed similarly.
Sore back and feet, that's nothing.
