Chapter 295 Happiness is so simple
“Is it here so soon?”
“Okay, just put it there, I will take it apart later.”
How can someone else replace the comfort of unpacking express delivery?
Hmm! Even though I knew what was inside, I was still full of anticipation.
It's like opening a blind box.
Feiyan nodded, gently placed the large express package in her hand on the ground, then turned and left.
After Feiyan walked out of the door, Candy stepped forward and took a curious look.
Unfortunately, I don’t recognize many of the words on the express delivery slip.
“Brother, what is in this?”
"Your new toy."
Hearing this, Candy's eyes lit up.
New toys?
Such a big toy, this is great.
I don’t know what it is.
Cantang danced and said: "Brother, brother, let's unpack the express."
Mo Jingchun came back with a fruit knife from the kitchen and threatened: "Guo'er, stay away, or else nothing will happen." Be careful and you may cut your pretty little cheek.”
The little guy stepped back more than a meter obediently.
It's not that the little guy was really frightened by Mo Jingchun, but that the little guy knew that the fruit knife was indeed dangerous.
With two gentle cuts, the tape was peeled off.
While my brother was sending the fruit knife to the kitchen, Candy opened the package in a hurry.
Pink scooter!
To be more precise, it is cherry lemon powder.
“(⊙o⊙)Wow!”
Mo Jingchun took out two pieces of paper to dry the water on the water, and asked with a smile:
"Do you like it?"
"Yeah!" The little head nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.
Mo Jingchun stepped forward to help remove the last layer of protective film and said:
"Try it, it may be a little too high."
"It's not. ”
The next moment, Candy, who was riding on the scooter, held the handles tightly with both hands, and kicked his legs hard as if they were equipped with engines.
“5～5～5～”
“Di di di～”
Seeing Candy’s happy face, Mo Jingchun was also in a good mood.
“Slow down, don’t hit me.”
This scooter has no pedals or brakes.
Power and braking all rely on two legs.
One kilometer of power consumes a bowl of white rice.
After playing for a few minutes, Candy was no longer satisfied in the small living room.
Such a small living room hindered her from showing off her talents.
"Brother, Guo'er is out."
Before Mo Jingchun could say anything, the little guy had already slipped out on his scooter.
Mo Jingchun shook his head and shouted: "Feiyan, keep an eye on it, don't let Guoer run out of the villa area."
Half of the houses in the villa area are in his Under his name, there are not many people living in the other three buildings.
Normally, there are basically no cars in this area.
In addition, Feiyan and the other professional bodyguards were watching, which made Mo Jingchun feel relieved.
Mo Jingchun changed the cold water in the washbasin into hot water again.
It seems that a few more changes of hot water should be enough.
At noon, Mo Jingchun simply cooked three dishes and one soup.
“Zero, call Guoer back for dinner.”
"After playing for so long, I'm not afraid of getting tired."
Mo Jingchun shook his head, and if it was him, his legs would be sore tomorrow.
“Okay, boss.”
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“Didi di di~ The old driver is back~”
Candy, wearing a small helmet, rushed in on a scooter and leaned the scooter against the wall.
Mo Jingchun felt ashamed as he looked at his sister's sweaty head.
In such a cold day, I was sweating profusely and looked full of energy.
Children, are all children so not afraid of getting tired?
“No taking off clothes.”
Watching his sister take off her clothes, Mo Jingchun, who had quick eyes and quick hands, immediately stepped forward to stop her.
Mo Jingchun glared at his sister and said sternly:
"Take off your clothes now, but you have a cold."
"Guoer want to go to the hospital for an injection? ?”
Injection? ? ?
As if thinking of something terrible, the little guy shook his head.
“No!”
“Guoer get dressed.”
Mo Jingchun nodded, “That’s right.”
"It won't be hot in a while."
After playing like crazy for more than an hour, the little guy was actually tired.
After eating, the little guy ran upstairs and fell asleep alone.
Looking at his sister who was already asleep and covered with quilt, Mo Jingchun quietly closed the door.
You won’t know if you don’t check. After checking, Mo Jingchun found out.
Children play wildly but don’t know they are tired. That’s because children are full of curiosity about the outside world and a desire to explore. Of course they won’t feel tired when they do what they like.
In addition, babies will focus all their attention on what they are doing and ignore the feelings of their body.
In addition, some experts have also studied this issue and found that when children exercise, they use inefficient aerobic metabolism. Therefore, they are not prone to fatigue during high-intensity exercise, and they recover their physical strength. The speed is faster than professional athletes, and the ability to resist fatigue is comparable to that of triathletes.
Looking at this article, Mo Jingchun couldn't help but shrugged.
Okay, who let the children have their own superpowers, what can we do?
Candy had a dream, in which the whole world was pink and there was endless maltose.
But happy.
Huh? Why? Why? Where is my maltose?
Candy opened her eyes and looked confused.
Where is my house full of maltose? Everything is gone.
Huh? Why is it dark outside?
The sleepy little guy sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then suddenly came to his senses.
"Oh! My maltose."
The little guy slipped out of the bed and ran out wearing his brother's size 42 large size.
"Brother, brother, wait a minute!"
One minute later...
Their eyes met, big eyes staring at small eyes.
"What's wrong? I was shocked." Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows.
“Where’s the maltose?”
“Here! It’s still boiling.”
“Just wait, it should be boiled for another twenty minutes.”
The little guy pouted, "Oh~ okay."
"Brother, why don't you call Guoer together."
Mo Jingchun rolled his eyes at his sister and said:
"I'm going to shout. If you don't believe me, ask for zero."
"What a pity, there is a cute little guy sleeping so soundly."
"So much so that even though I shouted for a long time, I didn't wake her up."
The little guy blinked his eyes in disbelief.
Half an hour later, Mo Jingchun dipped his chopsticks into a little maltose and took a sip.
"Is it delicious? Brother." Candy looked at his brother eagerly and swallowed.
Mo Jingchun pretended to frown as he looked at his sister, a foodie.
"It doesn't taste good. It seems to have failed."
"You have to try the fruit, you have to try the fruit."
Mo Jingchun pursed his lips and smiled softly, looking at the anxious man Sister, dipped a little in her chopsticks and handed it over.
As soon as the chopsticks entered his mouth, the little guy’s eyes widened.
“Woooooo~ Brother, it’s delicious.”
"But why is it different from what Xiang'er gave me?"
Mo Jingchun put the basin on the dining table and said with a smile:
"When it solidifies tomorrow, knead it into pieces of maltose , put it in the corn flour, and it will be the same."
Candy, who was reluctant to put down his chopsticks, nodded in understanding. (End of this chapter)