"Alas~"
Holding her chin, she could only watch her brother sigh from time to time as he ate delicious candies.
The more Candy sighed, the happier Mo Jingchun felt.
Dude, is there any brother who doesn’t understand his sister?
"Brother, why didn't you tell me that I wanted pimple soup for breakfast?"
Mo Jingchun said without raising his head, "You didn't even ask."
Candy said angrily: "Brother, you usually eat noodles, and you didn't say you wanted to change your noodles today."
"Oh, it's all the same, just fill your stomach."
"Humph, but I've never eaten pimple soup."
"Hahaha, didn't you taste it just now? Don't worry, there will be another chance in the future."
When will it be in the future? When will we look back?
I have never had pimple soup in my memory. When will I have it next time?
Candy rolled her eyes, thinking that this would definitely not work.
If you have it, you can ask your sister to make pimple soup. The pimple soup made with my sister's cooking skills will definitely taste better than that made by my brother.
Hey, I'm still smart.
Looking at Candy in a daze, Mo Jingchun, who smiled slightly, interrupted Candy's contemplation.
"Guo'er, your birthday is the day after tomorrow. What birthday gift do you want?"
"(⊙o⊙)What?"
Candy was stunned, birthday? It seems to be true. Damn it, she even forgot about it.
I almost blurted out that I wanted to eat pimple soup, but fortunately I reacted quickly and didn't say a word.
A proper routine.
But what birthday present do you want? It seems like nothing is missing. So troubled.
After thinking about it, Candy said nonchalantly: "Whatever, my piggy bank is a bit empty."
Mo Jingchun, who was laughing dumbly, raised his head and took a serious look at the candy. Could this hint be any more obvious?
And is that your piggy bank? It's clearly a money box.
"oh."
oh? Candy tilted her head and looked at her brother with wide eyes. Wasn't her hint obvious enough?
But she really doesn't lack anything.
"Brother, oh, what do you mean?"
Mo Jingchun pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, I mean you know it. Didn't your teacher teach you?"
Is this the answer Candy wants? no!
Hum~ Candy looked away from her brother, but she was thinking about what else to eat on her birthday the day after tomorrow, besides cake.
How about hot pot?
But with my uncle, aunt, and sister Li Xuanyu, it seems impossible to eat hot pot. The hot pot restaurant does not have such a big table to seat so many people.
At three o'clock in the morning, Zhou Yaling went downstairs without any image in her pajamas and big pink slippers.
Zhou Yaling walked straight to the laundry room. As soon as she opened the washing machine and prepared to wash clothes, she found that the washing machine was full.
Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be the sheets and quilt cover used on Candy's bed, as well as the clothes he changed out of last night.
Zhou Yaling didn't think much about it, thinking it was her brother who washed it.
Zhou Yaling, who moved a lot of things into a bucket and went out to dry her quilt cover, joked as she passed by the living room.
"Brother, you've already washed it, why don't you dry it for a while?"
Mo Jingchun raised his head and said with a smile:
"Who said I washed it?"….
Hearing this, Zhou Yaling paused and said, "You didn't wash it, maybe it was the candy that washed it."
"Hmm~"
Candy, who was sitting next to him and watching the cartoon obediently, lowered his head guiltily.
Zhou Yaling looked at Candy who lowered his head in surprise. Did Candy really wash it himself?
what is this? The first time in the world?
Soon, Zhou Yaling saw the quilt drying in the yard.
But on the roof of another villa, Eagle Eye and Zhang Yuanqi looked at the boss’s yard today.
There were people drying quilts and sheets, and I couldn't understand it for a while.
"What's going on today? Early in the morning, I saw the boss drying the quilt, and now Zhou Yaling is drying the sheets and quilt cover."
Zhang Yuanqi squinted his eyes and said speculatively:
"Who knows. Maybe Candy wet the bed."
"No way!" Hawkeye said in surprise.
"You ask me, who should I ask for? I can't just run over and ask for candy."
In the middle of the afternoon, while her brother was not on the first floor, Guangdang took her sister and secretly whispered in her ear:
"Sister, can I have pimple soup tomorrow morning?"
"Pimple soup?" Zhou Yaling asked loudly, "What are you going to do with that thing? I told you in advance that the pimples are not very delicious. You might as well eat noodles."
Candy, who had tasted the pimple soup, naturally didn't believe it, and said with a confident expression: "Sister, you can definitely eat pimple soup tomorrow morning!"
Zhou Yaling glanced at the candy strangely and nodded.
"Okay, pimple soup is easy to make."
The pimples are not delicious at all. Apart from the soup, there is no taste at all. I don’t know what Candy thinks. I suddenly want to eat pimple soup.
No need to guess, 80% of the time I have something to do with my brother.
The two days of the weekend went by in a blink of an eye.
In order to eat pimple soup, Candy got up early on Monday morning.
The quilt that had been in the sun all day was very comfortable covering my body. I had a sweet dream last night and had endless pimple soup.
"Sister, sister, is the pimple soup ready?"
Zhou Yaling, who was busy in the kitchen, glanced at the candy and said, "Why did you get up so early?"
"Go to bed early and wake up early."
"Wait a minute, I haven't started cooking yet. Just started boiling water."
Half an hour later, the three people were sitting around the dining table.
The candy was inhaled through the nose, and it really smelled good.
"Hoo~"
"Hoo~"
After blowing the lump on the spoon to cool it down, I eagerly took a bite of the candy.
Mo Jingchun lowered his head and ate the lump in silence.
The moment he learned that breakfast this morning was pimple soup, Mo Jingchun knew that Candy had been fooled again.
Who says the soup tastes good and the dumplings taste good?
Candy, whose face was frozen, was a little suspicious of life.
Why do the pimples have no taste at all, only the faint scent of wheat flour?
Unwilling to be reconciled, Candy tasted the soup again.
It tastes good, better than what my brother had in his bowl yesterday.
"Can't waste it."
"Oh~"
My mouth was full of candy, but I still ate it obediently.
Fortunately, there are vegetables, otherwise there would be no way to eat. If I had known earlier, I might as well have eaten dumplings.
At the entrance of the kindergarten, Mo Jingchun, who was delivering candy to school, handed the schoolbag in his hand to Candy.
"Don't be naughty and mischievous in school, and don't learn weird things from your classmates."
Candy put on her small schoolbag and nodded vigorously. "I know, I don't know how to play with a magnifying glass."
"Well, go in and send a message to my brother if you have anything to do."
After waving his hand, Candy ran into the kindergarten carrying a small schoolbag.
After watching the boss turn around and walk towards the No. 2 Laboratory Building, the two teachers who were on duty today to pick up the children into the kindergarten relaxed their tense bodies.
The boss is standing there, without saying anything, it can bring an invisible pressure to them. .
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