The snow this year has been extremely heavy.
On the first day of the new year, Mo Jingchun got up early like last year.
As for the little one, Mo Jingchun let her continue sleeping peacefully.
Opening the door, Mo Jingchun's eyes lit up.
"I'll be a good boy."
"It snowed heavily all night yesterday!"
In the yard, there was thick snow, and Mo Jingchun stepped on it.
Good guy, I visually inspected it to be at least fifteen inches thick.
The roads that were finally cleared yesterday are now completely covered with snow.
"It's better to wait until the snow has almost melted, and then go out with Guo'er to celebrate the New Year."
"This damn weather is perfect for staying at home and warming yourself by the fire."
Shaking his head, Mo Jingchun returned to the house, but the door was not closed.
Mo Jingchun knows the rules.
In the back room of the kitchen is a fire pit and a stove where my mother used to cook pig food. .
Apart from these two items, there was only an old, unpainted small wooden table and a few wooden benches left in the nearly twenty-square-meter house.
Speaking of this small wooden table and wooden bench, they have existed since Mo Jingchun could remember.
When I was little, I didn't have much to play with. Mo Jingchun often dragged the bench to play on the field ridge, so that now the wooden bench feels like it's leaning back when placed there.
When Mo Jingchun burned the stove, the room was filled with choking smoke. After Mo Jingchun opened the window a little, the smoke gradually dissipated.
"Swallowing the Starry Sky: Sign in to Become a God"
After boiling a pot of hot water in the kitchen, Mo Jingchun sat by the stove to warm himself up and watch short videos.
It's too early to eat.
And Mo Jingchun didn't want to wait for Candy to wake up, so he had to cook twice in the morning.
Mo Jingchun took out his mobile phone, and as soon as he was ready to view a short video, his WeChat account started ringing.
It gives people a feeling that it may crash at any time. Fortunately, the domestic mobile phone is not bad, and the mobile phone just got stuck for a while and then recovered.
Mo Jingchun opened WeChat and saw that except for news messages from Tencent and sports messages on WeChat, all the others were New Year's greetings from others.
Some were sent in bulk, and some were not, but Mo Jingchun could tell at a glance.
Mo Jingchun selected the messages that needed to be replied to and replied with blessings before clicking into the group chats one by one.
Mo Jingchun was impressed by the family that loved each other. When Mo Jingchun went in, he saw that they were all red envelopes one after another.
Just then, a red envelope flashed out at this time, and Mo Jingchun grabbed one excitedly.
Fifty-six cents.
I grabbed a fifty-six cent. Although the money was small, it was really fun to grab the red envelope.
Everyone who saw family members grabbing red envelopes sent emojis to thank the person who sent them.
Mo Jingchun also copied one.
It's a good thing that Mo Jingchun didn't send any news. As soon as the news came out, a lot of people went crazy @Mo Jingchun.
"Congratulations on getting rich, bring me the red envelope."
Listening to the child's milky voice, Mo Jingchun grinned.
Mo Jingchun found that he liked children more and more.
Especially the little guy who, like Candy, speaks in a milky voice.
Mo Jingchun gave it a try and found that the upper limit for sending a single red envelope was 1,000 yuan.
In other words, the greater the number of red envelopes sent out at one time, the larger the red envelopes that can be issued.
But Mo Jingchun wouldn't be too angry, after all, it was mainly just to have fun.
Ten red envelopes cost one thousand yuan. The moment Mo Jingchun's red envelope was sent out, Mo Jingchun had no time to grab it, and all the red envelopes were snatched away.
At this speed, someone is probably clicking on the screen where the red envelope appears.
Otherwise, how could it be so fast!
Next to the stove, Xiang'er, who was holding her mobile phone, happened to click on the red envelope, and the second one grabbed Mo Jingchun's red envelope.
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In just such a moment, Xiang'er, holding her grandma's mobile phone, became the king of luck.
"Grandma, look."
Xiang'er held up her cell phone and asked her grandma for credit.
Xiang'er's grandma took a look and said, "My dear, what a big red envelope the boss has given out."
In the family group, Mo Jingchun handed out a few more 1,000 red envelopes and then left.
Without exception, Mo Jingchun also sent out several red envelopes among the company's senior executives.
Although they are not many, the meaning is different.
The human heart is very important.
A small red envelope can win people's hearts, so why not?
At this moment, Mo Jingchun heard the footsteps of someone walking.
Mo Jingchun looked back and immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
I saw Candy shrinking her head and running down in her pajamas.
Mo Jingchun quickly stood up and took the candy to the stove to warm it, "Why did Guo'er run down? What should I do if I catch a cold?"
The little guy was in Mo Jingchun's arms, his head buried in Mo Jingchun's down jacket, his little face pressed against his chest.
"Guo'er woke up and just wanted to find my brother~"
"But my brother is not upstairs, so Guo'er has no choice but to come down to find him."
Thinking of going downstairs to find his brother, Guangdang said aggrievedly:
"Guoer wanted Baozi to accompany Guoer down to find his brother, but Baozi, this big bad guy, couldn't even move and was still snoring."
"I'm almost mad at Guo'er."
Mo Jingchun pinched Tangtang's feet and laughed loudly:
"Then brother, please throw away the buns for a while."
Hearing that his brother was about to throw away the buns, Candy became anxious again.
"No, no."
"Actually, the buns aren't that bad."
"Guo'er has forgiven Baozi."
Baozi, who was still sleeping in the bedroom on the second floor, had no idea that he was just one step away from becoming homeless.
Baozi should be even more fortunate that Baozi, who was having a sweet dream and meowing with laughter, was not seen by Candy, who was angry.
Otherwise, the outcome will be unpredictable.
After more than ten minutes, Mo Jingchun helped Candy get dressed and asked:
"Guo'er."
"Hmm~"
"Guo'er wants to eat noodles or porridge in the morning."
Candy raised his head, touched the corner of his mouth with his left hand, thought for a while and said:
"Brother, Guo'er hasn't eaten noodles for a long time."
"Guo'er wants to eat noodles this morning."
"That's the kind of delicious noodles."
Mo Jingchun smiled and said, "That's called Yangchun Noodles, remember."
"Oh, Yangchun noodles, Guoer wants to eat Yangchun noodles."
"Okay, Guo'er is warming up over the fire here, and brother is going to cook some noodles."
"Don't play with fire, you know."
"Oh, I get it, brother, you've said it several times, playing with fire will make you wet the bed."
"You don't want to wet the bed."
In the morning, Mo Jingchun thought that no one would come due to such heavy snow.
As a result, many people came.
At noon, after the last cousin, whom Mo Jingchun didn't even recognize, left, Mo Jingchun breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Mo Jingchun, who was standing in the yard, was surprised to find that the snow on the asphalt road had been stepped on by these relatives all morning.
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