Chapter 342 Burp~
Beside the campfire, Candy sat on a pony and ate durian.
The little guy's face was sad. He didn't understand why everyone was so far away from her with open hands.
The more and more Candy thought about it, the angrier he became, decided to turn his sadness into strength and eat a piece of delicious durian later.
A few minutes later, the little guy licked his fingers, stood up and walked to his brother's side.
"Brother~"
"No!"
Candy is such a grievance. She said no even before she opened her mouth.
It’s really strange, how did my brother know that Guoer still wanted to eat durian?
Could it be that my brother is the roundworm in Guoer’s belly?
Eh~
Candy couldn’t help but shudder.
Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, "Is it cold?"
"It shouldn't be."
"There is no wind tonight. How can there be such a big fire?" Will it be cold?”
Hearing this, Candy rolled her eyes.
"Brother, why haven't the two sisters come back yet."
"When will dinner be served."
Mo Jingchun helped the little guy wash his hands with water and listened. After the guy finished speaking, he asked: "Are you hungry?"
Unexpectedly, Guangdang blinked and said, "Brother, there shouldn't be anyone hungry in this mountain."
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"I don't know if there is Meituan."
Mo Jingchun rolled his eyes at the little guy, "I'm talking about, are you hungry?"
Candy wiped her hands with her hands. He touched his belly and said, "A bit."
"But the fruit can still wait. Let's eat it together when the two big sisters come back."
Smell the bacon in the pot, don't be surprised Haru is also a little hungry.
In the afternoon, everyone said that he didn't want to eat bacon, but the village chief still brought the bacon.
One gift is three big pieces.
As he pretended to be angry, the village chief reluctantly accepted the three hundred-dollar bills.
The little guy sat in front of his brother with a small mazaar.
Mo Jingchun was holding the tongs on the bonfire.
"Zhang Yuanqi, call and ask Feiyan and Xia Xiaomin where they are and how long they have been."
"Okay, boss."
After a while, Zhang Yuanqi came over and said :
"Boss, Feiyan said, there are still twenty minutes to go. Feiyan asked us to eat first without waiting."
"Let Xia Xiaomin drive slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”
After saying that, Mo Jingchun lowered his head and touched Candy's little head.
"Guo'er, how about brother serve you some rice first."
Candy raised his head and pouted, "No."
Hmph, Guo'er doesn't want to be a little bad guy.
Isn’t it very unloyal to eat the fruit first before everyone has eaten?
Guo'er won't do it.
Besides, Guoer has already eaten a piece of durian and is not that hungry anymore.
The winter moon crept out early.
The bright moon shines in the sky, and even on the mountains in the distance, you can see the trees dimly under the moonlight.
Hiccup~
"Sister, they are all good people."
"I haven't felt so full for a long time."
Under the dilapidated eaves, there is still unextinguished charcoal under the iron pot.
In the iron pot, there is a large pot of porridge.
Compared with the iron pot, the porridge is very white.
Amu was holding a baked potato in his hand. Seeing his sister touching her belly with a satisfied smile, Amu's nose became sour.
The corners of my eyes are a little moist.
In the past, she could not understand why her mother abandoned her and her sister.
Later, I became desperate and knew that my mother would definitely not come back, so I figured it out.
If I lose my mother, I will lose my mother. She still has a younger sister.
With my sister here, even if the house is dilapidated and life becomes more difficult, the family is still there.
She, Amu, is also a child of a family, not a homeless wanderer.
Seeing that his sister still wanted to eat, Amu quickly reached out to stop her.
It’s not that I can’t bear to part with it, but my stomach won’t be able to bear it if I eat it again.
“Eat again tomorrow, be careful not to eat too much and burst your belly.”
Under the moonlight, a dilapidated house.
A pot of porridge, a fire, a few baked potatoes, and two children.
The scene that looked unhappy was actually extremely happy for the two little guys at this time.
With a bang, Xia Xiaomin closed the car door and walked into the bonfire with a smile.
“Boss, we are back.”
Mo Jingchun nodded and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Eat, eat, we are waiting for you two."
With the fragrant rice in hand, Candy directly handed the bowl to his brother .
The truth is, the little guy just wants to eat delicious food.
"Eh? Why is there still bacon? Haven't you finished eating it at noon?" Xia Xiaomin was very surprised when she saw the bacon in the pot.
Here, a piece of bacon is rare.
Everyone who knows this place knows that bacon is usually only eaten during the Chinese New Year, or when guests come.
Suck~ He bit the candy and said vaguely:
"555~ It seems...given by the village chief."
"No, no, brother gave it. ”
As a secretary, Xia Xiaomin quickly judged it from Candy's few words.
This bacon should have been sent by the village chief to build a good relationship, but because of Boss Zi’s character, he definitely wouldn’t want it.
The end result is to buy bacon with money.
For a moment, Xia Xiaomin was also a little moved.
When she leaves here to go back, she also wants to buy some bacon from her fellow countrymen’s house to take back.
No way, this bacon is really fragrant.
It looks dark, but turns out to be really golden.
After dinner, Xia Xiaomin took out the 50,000 yuan she had taken out in the county in the afternoon from her car and walked towards her boss who was warming himself by the campfire.
“Boss, this is a little trick of ours.”
Mo Jingchun raised his head and looked at the thick dozen Mao Zedong held in Xia Xiaomin’s hand, and looked at the people around the campfire in surprise. People warming themselves up to the fire.
"What are you doing?"
"I injected 100 million into the charity account."
"It's not easy for you guys to earn some hard money all year round, listen to me , take their money back."
Everyone just looked at him and said nothing.
Xia Xiaomin smiled and said: "Boss, our abilities are limited and we don’t have much to offer."
"This is everyone's spontaneous intention."
The candy in Mo Jingchun's arms looked at everyone with strange eyes.
The world of adults is so strange~
After being silent for a while, Mo Jingchun sighed.
Xia Xiaomin and the others, to put it bluntly, are actually making money with their lives.
Maybe one day I would lose my life just to protect him.
"Let me just keep this money in your hands."
"For the home visits in the next few days, if you think it is appropriate, give me some."
"I will Don’t live anymore.”
“Okay, okay, don’t be so sad.”
Mo Jingchun touched the little guy's cheek and said, "Guo'er, sing a song for your brothers and sisters."
"Okay, okay, Guoer sings beautifully."
[Every time I am strong in wandering and lonely]
[Every time even if I am hurt, I will not shed tears]
………
The cute little guy always brings laughter to everyone every time.
Under the moonlight, there were performances one after another, which was so harmonious. (End of this chapter)