Sure enough, Mo Jingchun's guess was absolutely correct.

The purpose of the candy is very strong, and it goes straight to the central square in the community.

A few minutes later.

Candy dragged Mo Jingchun to the outskirts of the central square.

The central square, which was only the size of a basketball court, was filled with people.

Most of them are uncles and aunts, as well as mothers with cute little children.

Mo Jingchun glanced at a boy of Mo Jingchun's age and thought, emm, he's so young.

Like middle-aged men in their thirties or forties, Mo Jingchun didn't see any of them.

Also, although the Lantern Festival has not yet been celebrated, most companies have officially started work on the sixth day of the first lunar month.

There are very few companies like Candy Technology that wait until after the Lantern Festival to officially start operations.

After all, not every company is as short of funds as Candy Technology.

Just when Mo Jingchun thought Candy broke away and went to the pile of children, Candy ran directly in front of the dancing aunt.

Not only did the aunts not blame the children who ran ahead, but they also had smiles on their faces.

Who doesn't like porcelain dolls? What's more, whose child it is, almost all the owners in the community know it.

The real owner is standing not far away.

Candy touched her chin and looked at the aunt who was leading the dance seriously.

After a while, Candy discovered that the dance movements were repetitive.

Damn the rhythm is so strong.

Write down the dance moves, and in the next second Candy's whole body will be moving to the melody of the music.

The aunts were just surprised that Candy danced really well.

No one thought that this was Candy's first square dance.

Is it possible to learn it just by looking at it? And it’s still a child.

Only Mo Jingchun and others outside the square showed shocked eyes.

"Wow, the candies are so good!"

"Isn't there something that can't be done with candy?"

Zhou Yaling said with surprise on her face, and even took out her mobile phone from her pocket to shoot a video of Candy dancing.

After taking a look at Zhou Yaling who was taking the video, Mo Jingchun said subconsciously:

"Candy can't draw."

This is real.

Mo Jingchun swore that he was definitely not lying.

When it comes to drawing, Candy really has no talent at all, and is even worse than the average kids of the same age.

He really has a talent for drawing, but even if Candy can't do it, he cuts out his ID card picture and pastes it on drawing paper.

"You are my little little apple~"

…

As the music continued, Candy showed no intention of stopping.

Especially when I changed songs, I received praises from the aunts, and the candy was already in the air.

Mo Jingchun, who was standing outside the square, felt that his legs were sore from standing. He was jumping and twisting his body, but he was still full of energy.

As for Zhou Yaling, she is currently posting short videos with a silly smile.

The short video, which lasts less than thirty seconds, has been uploaded for less than half an hour and has already received more than a thousand likes.

The background shows that the number of views has reached hundreds of thousands.

Obviously, the staff who reviewed the video recognized the candy and gave it traffic.

"Wow, two thousand likes."

Glancing at Zhou Yaling who was making a fuss, Mo Jingchun said calmly:

"My short video account has more than 10 million fans, did I say anything?"

"What a fuss."

"Tch~ can that be the same?"

He twisted his sore neck and said, "What's the difference?"

"Just like candy technology, it's not something I can build from scratch."

"I really started from scratch."

After a pause, Mo Jingchun said again: "Of course, in the early days, Sister Na secretly gave me a lot of help."

Zhou Yaling curled her lips and ignored it.

If she retorts, I can definitely refute her by drawing inferences.

When it comes to entrepreneurship, there is no doubt that I am a myth.

The rise is really too fast.

By the time many big guys noticed, Candy Technology had grown into a towering tree and had established in-depth cooperative relationships with many leading companies.

Until the square dance ended, Candy, sweating profusely, ran over with a smile on his face.

Wiping the sweat from Candy's forehead, Mo Jingchun asked with a smile:

"Can you go back?"

"You've sweated so much, and it's easy to catch a cold if the cold wind blows."

"Hmm~ Go home!" Candy nodded vigorously.

The feeling of a cold is not pleasant at all, and Candy doesn’t want to experience it.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the annual Lantern Festival.

According to the Taoist "Three Yuan" theory, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is also called the "Shangyuan Festival". The custom of the Lantern Festival has been dominated by the warm and festive lantern viewing custom since ancient times.

Candy doesn't care at all about this.

Candy only knows to eat delicious Yuanxiao today.

But actually? The whole Huo County has not had the custom of viewing lanterns for a long time.

As the older generation of lion dancers and opera singers pass away one by one, many precious cultures have disappeared.

When she was young, Mo Jingchun still remembered that her family had a lion dance team that would perform lion dance performances every year during the Chinese New Year.

Now, the former lion is still in the ancestral hall, but no one knows how to play with it anymore.

Gradually, the Lantern Festival changes every year.

Every married daughter takes her family back to her parents' home for dinner.

The most important thing is to offer sacrifices to deceased relatives before eating.

In the evening, Mo Jingchun placed three bowls of hot Yuanxiao on the table.

There is also an incense burner on the table.

Inside the incense burner, three red incense sticks were emitting wisps of green smoke.

After doing this according to his uncle's instructions, Mo Jingchun looked at his uncle who had a cigarette in his ear.

"That's it."

The uncle said that this way he could worship his ancestors. In fact, Mo Jingchun was confused about this. There were so many deceased ancestors, so how could he share the three bowls of Yuanxiao among them?
Chapter completed!