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Chapter 592 Ticket(1/2)

Mo Jingchun didn't know that when Zhou Yaling bought the toy gun for Candy, she specifically told her not to point the gun at anyone.

Otherwise, you will easily get beaten.

Candy, who chased him into the yard, hit Xiao Huihui with a toy gun and pouted.

"Little Huihui, get up and run~"

"It's so boring if you don't run."

Little Huihui lying on the ground pulled his ears and remained silent.

"Boring~" He curled his lips, and Candy entered the room with a toy gun.

From the beginning to the end, Candy never noticed anyone standing on the balcony on the second floor.

Hmm~ There is another possibility. Candy saw it, but just pretended not to see it.

Otherwise, why were you so obedient? You didn't continue playing and went straight into the house.

In the afternoon, my uncle also came down from his hometown.

The two old men didn't want to waste any time making money.

Taking advantage of the fact that the company hadn't officially started work yet, Mo Jingchun called the two elders over for a simple dinner.

But what I drank was good wine.

At the dinner table, only my uncle was drinking alone.

As juniors, Mo Jingchun and Zhou Yaling both noticed it, but they both chose to turn a blind eye tacitly.

Eating, drinking, and not going out of the first month.

The old man is probably thinking of his grandfather who passed away years ago.

During the Chinese New Year, Mo Jingchun heard Zhou Yaling often say when sending messages that the old man often ran to the back mountain alone.

Like Mo Jingchun a few years ago, he did not post couplets or hang up red lanterns during the Chinese New Year this year, which saved a lot of trouble.

In the evening, Zhou Xing drank a little too much.

A bottle of liquor, he drank most of it by himself.

Despite this, he was not drunk.

In the past, I might have made a fortune long ago.

After dinner, Mo Jingchun took the initiative to do the dishwashing and asked Zhou Yaling and the driver to take the two elders back to the company dormitory.

After watching the car leave, Candy raised his head and asked:

"Brother, uncle, what's on your mind~"

"Guo'er didn't dare to speak loudly during dinner at night."

Hearing this, Mo Jingchun touched Candy's head, smiled and said:

"This is the world of adults."

"So, people should live happily and smile often."

"Smile and good luck will come naturally."

Candy scratched her head and tried to smile, but her uncle's appearance at night lingered in her mind, and she couldn't laugh.

Along the way, the car was very quiet.

After arriving at the destination, Zhou Yaling, who got out of the car, handed the gift box to her mother.

"Brother said that he doesn't drink either. The remaining half of the bottle today and another bottle are all in it."

Zhou Yaling looked at the old man who could hardly open his eyes and said helplessly:

"Mom, let dad drink less."

At this time, Zhou Xing suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was not drunk and was full of energy.

"Don't worry, drinking can easily cause trouble. I don't drink at all when I'm at work."

Zhou Yaling hesitated to speak. The old man's appearance made it hard for her to tell whether he was drunk or not.

"You go back first."

Zhou Xing waved his hand.

Seeing this, Zhou Yaling nodded, but did not refuse.

"came back?"

"Um."

Looking at the clean and tidy kitchen, Zhou Yaling glanced at her brother in surprise.

I actually washed them all.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Mo Jingchun rolled his eyes and said, "I, Mo Jingchun, am a man of my word, and you still doubt me about this."

"Ha~" Zhou Yaling picked her ears disdainfully.

If any fool really believed my brother's lies, he would probably still be helping me count money the day he was cheated.

They have been playing together since they were young. Does she, Zhou Yaling, know her brother's character?

"Where's the candy?"

I glanced at the first floor and saw nothing but little Huihui lying on the carpet like a dead dog.

The candies and steamed buns were gone.

On the sofa, Mo Jingchun put down the remote control and replied with a smile: "Don't even look at what time it is. We are running water upstairs to give Baozi a bath."

Narrowing her eyes, Zhou Yaling strode upstairs in rapid strides.

She also likes giving Baozi a bath.

…………………………………………

In the early morning, rays of golden sunlight shine evenly on the earth.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

Mo Jingchun, who had resumed his morning jog, was sweating heartily.

Behind him, Peter Pan and others were also sweating profusely.

After many years, they actually found the feeling they had when they were training again.

In the pink bedroom, Candy sleeps in the warm quilt.

The two-meter wide bed allows Candy to sleep as much as he wants.

No, I don’t know when I fell asleep last night, and I slept sideways on the bed.

At the south gate of the Candy Technology Park, Qin Yuzhu, who had been driving all the way, got out of the car.

Looking at the brand new gate building, Qin Yuzhu was also amazed.

She was shocked when she heard the news.

I don't understand why there are still people who have nothing to do to blow up the main entrance of Candy Technology.

Do these people think that blowing up the gate building will destroy the feng shui and make Candy Technology go downhill or even close down?

I looked at the time, it was still eight o'clock in the morning.

At this time, Mo Jingchun was definitely not in the science and technology park.

After saying hello to several soldiers in the car, Qin Yuzhu went straight to the roadside stall to buy breakfast for everyone, while calling Mo Jingchun.

"Boss, here are twenty green vegetable pancakes, no hot sauce."

As soon as the call was connected, Mo Jingchun heard Qin Yuzhu say this.

Mo Jingchun, who was full of questions, smiled and said: "Sister Qin, I don't have any vegetable cakes here."

"Okay! Girl."

Hearing the voice of an old woman on the phone, Mo Jingchun finally understood.

The co-author is Sister Qin buying breakfast.

"I'm at the door of the company. Boss Mo, when are you free to come over?"

"I haven't even entered the gate yet."

Saying that, Qin Yuzhu took a bite of the hot vegetable pancake and said again: "You still listen to the new thing at the south gate."

Mo Jingchun's old face darkened while he was cooking noodles.
To be continued...
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