When he woke up in the morning, Mo Jingchun realized that he didn't know what time last night. Candy, who didn't have a pillow, used his arm as a pillow and put his little head on it. The little guy slept soundly.
It's just that Mo Jingchun felt that his right hand was about to become useless. His whole arm was just like when the black and white TV had no signal, and countless pits were beating on his arm.
Carefully holding Candy's little head with his left hand, Mo Jingchun grinned and took out his right hand.
It’s numb, it’s numb…
Mo Jingchun wanted to move his fingers, but his five fingers only moved slightly a few times.
After waiting for a long time, Mo Jingchun felt that his right hand still belonged to him. It was okay and could still be used.
Mo Jingchun was at the window and took a look at the clean world washed by the rain outside the window.
The rain has stopped, but the ground is still wet.
It looked like the rain might have stopped until the morning.
Mo Jingchun's breakfast was very simple. He just fried a poached egg, sandwiched it with four pieces of original sushi, and ate it with a glass of milk.
Candy's breakfast in the morning is even more simple, a bottle of milk is enough.
Candy, who had shaggy hair on the bed, opened his eyes, rubbed them with his small hands, and then tilted his head to look at his side for a while.
Guo Guo is not here again.
I pushed the quilt with my calves, but it didn't move at all.
The unhappy Candy opened his mouth and immediately began to perform impromptu performances.
"Woooooo~"
"Guo Guo~"
"Woooooo~"
There were no tears on his face at first, but when the little guy saw Guo Guo coming, the tears started to fall down.
"Oh oh oh... Candy, don't cry, brother is here."
Mo Jingchun took his sister Candy out of the bed, held her in his arms and patted her back to comfort her.
In less than half a minute, the little guy stopped crying, and Mo Jingchun helped his sister change diapers and get dressed.
When it was his turn to wash his face, the little guy didn't want to be rubbed around by Mo Jingchun.
When Mo Jingchun was about to wash his sister's candy for the second time, the little guy stretched out his hand to block it.
"Okay, okay, brother, I'll wipe the corners of your eyes for you."
On the bed, Guangdang was holding a bottle and drinking milk from her milk. She looked at Mo Jingchun who was packing things. When the mucus flowed out of his nose, the little guy would suck it back hard.
This seems to be a skill that all babies are born with. Well...probably...it should be...a skill...right?
After finishing her drink, Candy handed the bottle to Mo Jingchun.
After cleaning the bottle, Mo Jingchun hung Candy's exclusive little crossbody bag on it.
Putting his schoolbag on his back, Mo Jingchun clapped his hands and smiled at the candies on the carpet:
"Candy, let's go to class."
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"Students, I said that the data structure course is very simple. With this basic knowledge, as long as you listen to it in class, there is nothing you can't master."
Sun Siyi rubbed the white chalk dust on his fingers, smiled and said to the students under the podium: "I have reported to the school more than once that the data structure course can be taken as an elective, and there is no need to make it a core course."
"I would say that you children should take more experimental classes. Most of the theoretical knowledge is not difficult for you. For some difficult knowledge, it is enough for the teacher to explain it in class."
Every time the data structure teacher teaches, the second half of the class is basically spent talking about extracurricular topics, and students love to listen.
Under the podium, Candy sat on Mo Jingchun's lap, restlessly buttoning up Mo Jingchun's clothes. The little guy seemed to be obsessed with the holes in his jeans.
After finally getting through to the end of get out of class, Mo Jingchun looked down at his pants again, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
If the candy is kept like this, the last few threads will be torn off.
The little guy is not big, but he is so strong.
When squad leader Yang Xiaoyu passed by Mo Jingchun carrying a schoolbag, he reminded him uneasily:
"Mo Jingchun, the whole class will go to the Great Wall for a spring outing this Saturday. Don't forget it."
"Okay, okay, monitor, I will definitely attend such an event on time."
It has been more than half a year since Mo Jingchun came to the capital, and he has yet to visit any of the major scenic spots. The furthest road he has traveled, except to the high-speed rail station, is the only time he has brought candy to get vaccinated.
Going out to play is fun when there are many people.
Traveling alone is so boring.
At noon, Mo Jingchun was cooking in the kitchen.
Candy was playing in the bedroom. There were toys all over the floor and a cactus that learned to talk to Candy, which made Candy very happy.
Mo Jingchun, who was focused on cooking, didn't notice that the talking cactus had been silent for a long time.
When Mo Jingchun finished cooking and was about to take a look at the child, Mo Jingchun realized why there was no movement in the bedroom?
This startled Mo Jingchun, and he quickly ran to the bedroom door.
What made Mo Jingchun dumbfounded was that nothing happened to the little guy. He was just eating apples with his back to the door.
Mo Jingchun walked into the bedroom with gentle steps, took out his mobile phone, turned on the mobile phone camera, and started recording.
Candy is not always carefree, so of course you have to take photos to record your wonderful life.
As if he sensed someone behind him, the little guy raised his head and met Mo Jingchun's eyes.
He was holding a big apple candy in his arms. When he saw Guo Guo discovering it, he laughed politely.
"What are you doing? Huh?"
The little guy tried to give Mo Jingchun an apple to please him.
Seeing Guo Guo not asking for it, Candy hesitated and took another bite of the apple.
Mo Jingchun stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped his sister Candy's forehead, "You're a snack."
After saying that, Mo Jingchun took the apple over and put it on the computer table under Candy's reluctant eyes.
Picking up Candy, Mo Jingchun said with a smile: "Eat, eat, you can grow taller by eating, Candy must grow taller."
In the evening, after the company returned from listening to employees' work reports, Mo Jingchun cut the video taken at noon and posted it on a short video.
Once it was uploaded to the platform, Mo Jingchun ignored it.
Mo Jingchun doesn't care if anyone likes it. The purpose of uploading it is just to record the growth of Candy.
At first, a few acquaintances liked it.
Su Wenyan, who was using the official account of Candy Technology Short Video, came across the short video posted by her boss. She was slightly surprised and clicked a like.
Under the calculation of intelligent algorithms, Mo Jingchun’s short video received 300 views.
By coincidence, Dahuang Lao Luo, who has Mo Jingchun's personal mobile phone number, also saw the short video.
Lao Luo has seen this cute little guy before and has an impression of him.
Seeing the little guy eating an apple with his back to the camera in the video made Lao Luo laugh out loud.
After watching the video, Lao Luo liked it and commented "cute".
This is amazing. Lao Luo, who has his own traffic, the algorithm instantly boosted the video playback volume.
PS: Thanks to Feiyang Stack and the illegal nickname 3e for their reward support.
