Mo Jingchun looked at Zhou Yaling, who was already fantasizing about her daily work life and preparing to earn pocket money, and struck:
"Don't get excited so early. It's not that easy to work at the front desk. The most basic requirement is to be able to read people."
"It depends on who you say and what you say. Sometimes, even your brother, I don't want to offend some people who come to visit the company."
"In front of my uncle and aunt, I'm the first to say something ugly. If I don't do well, if I don't learn from the sister at the front desk, I will scold them."
"It doesn't matter that I usually don't lose my temper, but you also know that when I lose my temper, no one can stop me."
Zhou Yaling, who was awakened by Mo Jingchun from her daydream, held back her words, but Zhou Yaling did not talk back.
The reason is simple. What Mo Jingchun told is the truth.
In Zhou Yaling's impression since childhood, there were only a handful of times when Mo Jingchun got angry, but every time Mo Jingchun got angry, it was particularly scary.
The most profound memory in my mind was when my grandma passed away. Because Mo Jingchun didn't cry, a cousin whom I didn't know very well got drunk and said something to Mo Jingchun.
That time, Mo Jingchun was like a cat with hairy fur. If not for the crowd, Mo Jingchun almost didn't get into a fight with his cousin.
You know, at that time, Mo Jingchun was already fifteen years old and already sensible.
What that cousin said was really irritating.
When the cousin sobered up the next day, he was criticized by fellow villagers, and then he walked away in embarrassment and dejection.
Ever since that fight, the two of them were extremely jealous when they met. Although they didn't start fighting, they never gave each other a good look.
"You have to listen to what your brother said, did you hear it?" The aunt on the side said quickly when she saw that her daughter was silent.
"Oh, Mom, it's not like I don't know."
She knew it was only a while ago, but when her mother said it, Zhou Yaling felt a little uncomfortable.
Even a little disgusting.
The eldest aunt smiled and said to Mo Jingchun: "Xiaochun, you also know Lingling's temperament. Even though she is a little ignorant, she is not stupid at all."
Mo Jingchun suppressed a smile, nodded and said, "Auntie, don't worry."
After the little guy had eaten and drank enough, he didn't like listening to other people's chatter, so he directly took Zhou Yaling's hand and took her to play.
"Sister, let's watch TV together."
"Peppa Pig is so pretty."
Zhou Yaling didn’t know whether Peppa Pig was good-looking or not, but Zhou Yaling knew that Candy really wanted to see Peppa Pig.
It just so happened that Zhou Yaling didn't want to stay here anymore. She might have to wash the dishes soon even if her mother told her not to.
"Let's go, sister, bring candy to watch TV."
Zhou Yaling took the candy and ran away directly.
Early the next morning, at dawn, before Mo Jingchun got up, he heard his uncle riding a motorcycle and going somewhere.
Mo Jingchun, who was awakened by the sound of a motorcycle, subconsciously touched the bed, but his right hand came up empty.
Mo Jingchun was startled and straightened up his body.
The next second, Mo Jingchun sighed and rubbed his head.
What happened? I fell asleep and forgot that Candy didn't sleep with me last night.
The little guy ran away and slept with Zhou Yaling.
Seeing that it was not completely bright outside, Mo Jingchun covered himself with the quilt and continued to sleep.
Anyway, she was at her uncle's house, so it didn't matter if she got up late. Besides, with Zhou Yaling's sleeping habits, she wouldn't get up until ten o'clock.
As for breakfast, Mo Jingchun didn't have much appetite. After all, the rice cooked by his aunt was, emm, hard to describe.
At nine-thirty in the morning, when Mo Jingchun came down from upstairs, only his aunt and grandfather were there. His uncle, who had gone out early in the morning, had not come back yet.
Mo Jingchun asked his grandfather while squeezing out toothpaste.
"Grandpa, where is my uncle?"
"Your uncle has gone to work. If he doesn't want to do any more work, he needs to tell his family."
"You haven't come back at this hour. You must have been left to have lunch by your master."
"Oh." Mo Jingchun nodded.
"You must be hungry. Your aunt cooked porridge in the rice cooker. She didn't stir-fry the vegetables. The vegetables were left over from last night."
"I understand, grandpa."
In the house, her aunt had been packing things, and Mo Jingchun didn't know what her aunt was packing.
Looking at her aunt who was busy working non-stop, Mo Jingchun was a little glad that her aunt didn't raise pigs, otherwise, she might have some fat pigs that she was reluctant to raise.
After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Mo Jingchun sat on a stool in the corridor with a bowl of porridge, enjoying the porridge.
At this moment, the cell phone in Mo Jingchun's pocket kept vibrating.
Mo Jingchun bit her chopsticks and had her cell phone free in her hand.
Looking at the phone Li Wanning opened, Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows.
It couldn't be that something happened to the company, and it shouldn't be. If anything happened, Xu Pengfei would definitely call as soon as possible.
Mo Jingchun has no doubt about this.
"Hey, don't you have a rest today? How can you call me?"
On the other end of the phone, Li Wanning looked at Baozi lying in the corner not eating cat food, and said to Mo Jingchun anxiously:
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
"Boss, when will you come back?"
"What's wrong?" Mo Jingchun's frown deepened.
"Baozi, after I brought Baozi back to my apartment dormitory, Baozi stopped eating and drinking. Now he is lying in the corner motionless."
"died?"
"Huh?! No...no!"
"He's still alive, but Baozi never eats cat food."
Mo Jingchun, who was frowning, said to Li Wanning on the other end of the phone: "The call has hung up. You can call us via WeChat and let me take a look."
"Okay, okay."
After a while, Li Wanning called us on WeChat.
Mo Jingchun looked at Baozi who was lying in the corner with no energy and even his stomach was full. Mo Jingchun shouted loudly: "Baozi."
In the apartment dormitory, Li Wanning thrust her cell phone into Baozi's face.
When Baozi heard Mo Jingchun's voice, he opened his eyes instantly, looked at Mo Jingchun on the phone, and stretched out his paw to take it out.
"Meow meow meow~"
"Why are ghosts crying and wolves howling?"
"I heard that a certain fat cat is going on a hunger strike? It can't be you, right? Baozi."
Just at this time, the shaggy-headed Candy stood on tiptoes and stretched out his head to look around.
Seeing the buns in the video, Candy shouted in surprise: "Bao buns!"
"Have you ever thought about Guo'er~"
"Huh? Why is your stomach empty, Baozi?"
On the other end of the phone, Li Wanning looked in shock as Baozi, who had refused to eat cat food just now, actually stuffed his entire head into the basin, just like the pigs in his hometown, eating cat food in big mouthfuls.
"Li Wanning, I'll be back as soon as I go down. Although Baozi is lazy and doesn't usually run around, you'd better keep an eye on him."
"Otherwise, a certain fat cat may become a stray cat."
"Meow meow meow~"
"No one talks about you, what the hell are you calling there?"
Ps: Thank you for grabbing your lollipop and Zui and Molin for your support. (???? ????) La la la
