Technology overlord starts with baby

The next day, Mo Jingchun woke up very late, if it wasn't for the milk for his younger sister Tangtang, Mo Jingchun felt that he could sleep until noon.

Probably all people who are physically tired, if possible, would like to sleep until noon without moving.

Mo Jingchun leaned on the bed, watching the little thing on his body happily drinking grandma, Mo Jingchun reached out and rubbed the little guy's head.

He was drinking grandma's candy, felt the warm big hand, hesitated for a while, and handed the milk bottle with grandma to Mo Jingchun, wanting Mo Jingchun to take a sip too.

"Haha, no need, brother doesn't drink what children drink."

Without any hesitation, Candy quickly stuffed the pacifier into her mouth again.

A few minutes later, Mo Jingchun looked at Tangtang's bottle nipple after drinking from grandma, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

It’s time to change the pacifier again, and the pacifier has been bitten by Candy with several holes. How many pacifiers is this? I can't remember.

One big and one small, leaning on each other quietly, no one disturbs, enjoying the morning time quietly.

In the afternoon, Mo Jingchun carried his sister Candy on his back, carrying a bamboo vegetable basket and a hoe, locked the gate and went to the back mountain.

In the light yellow vegetable basket, there are a lot of yellow paper, a small firework, and a stick of incense, but there is nothing else.

Some people say that burning paper is a superstition and has no meaning at all, and it is even more impossible for the dead to receive it.

But only everyone who burns paper to sacrifice to their dead relatives understands in their hearts that it is not superstition at all, but the only time when adults can be children.

If you have any grievances, if you have any expectations, if you have any plans for the future, at this time, you can speak them out without any restraint, and release your long-suppressed heart.

Although it is already winter, the path is already covered with a thick layer of leaves, but when you walk into the mountain, you will find that there are not only bare trees on the mountain in winter, but also many evergreen trees and flowers. .

Those orchid flowers that can be seen everywhere, no matter when they come, they always look like that. In spring, some orchid flowers will bloom and emit a burst of fragrance.

The mountain is still that mountain, the land is still that land, and the tomb is still that tomb.

The difference is that there are a lot of withered grave grass on the grave, and the rainwater has filled the grave ditch with sand.

If no one takes care of it, it will be like this. If it is broken, after more than ten years, I am afraid that only people passing by up the mountain will know that there is still a tomb here.

Mo Jingchun looked at the scene in front of him, immediately put down the vegetable basket in his hand, and began to clean up the soil in the ditch.

After clearing all the soil from the ditch to the mound, Mo Jingchun put down his hoe, put down the little guy on his back, and hugged him in his arms.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers echoed in this empty mountain, Mo Jingchun hugged his sister Tangtang, knelt on the ground and burned paper, chanting non-stop.

"Dad, Mom, I brought candy to see you."

"Time flies so fast, and it will be the end of the year in a blink of an eye."

"Dad, Mom, you see, my sister takes good care of me, and my sister is also very good."

"You don't have to worry about me and my sister anymore. My son can earn money now and is able to support his sister."

"Hey, your son is capable. He has earned enough money to go to the country. One cooperation will cost 660,000 yuan."

"In order to give my sister a better life, I started a company not long ago, but I don't know if it will go bankrupt."

"I know what you are worried about, don't worry, really. Even if the company goes bankrupt, I have the ability to start a new company again. If it fails once, it will be twice, and if it fails twice, it will be three times. There is always a time when it will succeed."

"In two months, my younger sister will be one year old. According to the customs of the family, it is necessary to catch the week. Although you are no longer by my side, everyone else has it. How can I, as an older brother, make my younger sister less?" ?”

"Dad, Mom, tell me, what will my sister catch first? If it's a green pine tree, that would be great. My sister can thrive like a green pine tree."

"In more than ten days, it will be the Chinese New Year. You are not here this year, and I don't know if the family of the uncle and the second uncle will be the same as before. The three families will celebrate the New Year together. I will ask the uncle in a few days. If not, I also have a younger sister to accompany me for the New Year's Eve dinner, right?"

While talking, Mo Jingchun choked up and cried.

The little guy felt Mo Jingchun's sadness, and stared blankly at Mo Jingchun with a pair of big eyes.

"No, I didn't cry, my sister Tangtang is the little crybaby."

The ashes of the burnt yellow paper are constantly flying towards the sky in the breeze, not knowing where to go, and will eventually return to the earth.

"Oh, by the way, I bought an air conditioner yesterday and it cost more than 5,000 yuan. You won't blame me. Dad, you definitely won't, and mom, you must be saying that I wasted money again."

"Mom, money is something. If you don't bring it with you, you don't take it with you. If you have it, spend more. If you don't, you can save it. Your son still has some money, and he doesn't hesitate to buy an air conditioner." .”

"What? Save the money to marry a wife?"

"I'm not even thirty years old yet, so don't be in a hurry."

Tired of talking, Mo Jingchun sat on the grass with his sister Tangtang in his arms, looking into the distance.

Mo Jingchun sat on the ground for more than an hour, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just sat quietly holding his sister Candy.

"Dad, Mom, I will come back every year to celebrate the New Year. This is my promise to you, and I will do it."

"My sister Candy and I are going back first, and we will come to see you after a while."

After tying her sister Tangtang to her back, Mo Jingchun went down the mountain without looking back, carrying a vegetable basket in one hand and a hoe in the other.

Back home, Mo Jingchun let his younger sister Candy play with toys alone in the stroller, while Mo Jingchun opened and sorted the dishes sent by the neighbors one by one, especially the pickles sent by each family. All poured into a porcelain basin.

"Xiaochun, you're back."

"Eh?" Mo Jingchun ran out to see, it turned out that it was Uncle Zhang who was carrying a dead tree.

"It's Uncle Zhang, I haven't been back for long, come sit down and drink some hot water." Mo Jingchun smiled.

Zhang Jiaming wiped the sweat from his forehead, leaned the firewood against the pool, and sat on a stool in the yard.

"Uncle Zhang, here comes the water."

Zhang Jiaming blew on the hot teacup, and asked Mo Jingchun, "Where's your sister? Are you still sleeping?"

"No, playing in the kitchen pram."

After saying that, Mo Jingchun turned around and went back to the kitchen to pick up his younger sister who was playing in the stroller.

"Hey, one and two said they couldn't raise her well, but I didn't expect you to raise my younger sister very well."

"Look at these white and tender eyes, those eyes are carved out exactly like your father's."

Mo Jingchun replied with a smile: "The main reason is that my sister is good and easy to take care of."

PS: Thanks to the wandering wind for the big reward. `