On Sunday, Mo Jingchun and his reluctant little guy squatted at another intersection for a long time under the incomprehensible looks of the bodyguards.

However, although Huo County is only a small county, there are very few people in the city who can actually become his target.

To a certain extent, Huo County has indeed achieved poverty alleviation.

Mo Jingchun knew that there must be people in very difficult circumstances, but with the support of these policies, this group of people remained as they were.

Do they really have no problems at all?

I’m afraid it’s not possible!

He doesn't know about other places.

But the famous bachelor in the village, Lao Zhang, was in his fifties.

The policies coming down from above took good care of him, but what was the result?

After receiving the subsidy, I became even lazier.

This means they didn't send piglets for him to raise.

Mo Jingchun felt that if he really gave it away, Piggy Ga might not be able to see the sun the next day.

Such a person, not to mention shaking his head and not helping, even the village is disappointed.

On the side of the road, the little guy was sitting under the sun umbrella held by Feiyan, eating candied haws in small bites.

Glancing at his brother who was still in a daze, the little guy sighed silently.

When will days like this end~

In such warm weather, wouldn’t it be fun to ride a scooter at home?

"Boss, your incident was photographed and posted on a short video."

Zero's voice brought Mo Jingchun back to reality.

"Say what you just said again."

"Boss, your incident was photographed and posted on a short video."

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he took out his mobile phone, Zero directly played the short video.

"No need to delete it, just let this video have no traffic."

"Okay, boss, the current limit has been completed."

Mo Jingchun stood up, put away the pony, and clicked the sun umbrella above the little guy's head.

"Let's go, let's go home."

"Yeah, yeah!"

The little guy jumped up happily.

Finally, I no longer have to stand on the main road.

"Brother, will you come again tomorrow?"

Mo Jingchun turned around and stared at the little guy with a resentful look.

"What's wrong? Guoer doesn't like staying with my brother."

The little guy holding the candied haws said with a troubled face:

"No, I just don't want to stand on the road anymore."

"A lot of gray."

You are still eating candied haws on the roadside so much.

Mo Jingchun didn't want to expose the little guy's little thoughts.

He twisted his neck and said, "We have almost collected the experimental data. There is no need to come back tomorrow."

"Woooooooo~ That's great."

Behind them, Wild Wolf and the others looked at each other a few times, as if they had guessed right.

The boss is indeed not out of his mind, but is collecting experimental data himself.

Hmm... Although I have no idea what data was collected.

And what's the use of it.

In the kitchen, Guangdang was riding a scooter, looking at the big black fish in the bucket with Baozi, and said with a look of dismay:

"Brother, this fish is so cute, we really want to eat it~"

Originally, he was planning to stir-fry another dish before ending the life of the big black fish. When the little guy said this, Mo Jingchun decided to kill the fish first without saying anything.

Otherwise, if it’s too late, we’ll be missing a pickled fish dish in the evening.

When I stabbed it with a kitchen knife, I was talking about the cute sweets of the big black fish just now, but now I was stretching my neck to look at it expectantly.

The steamed stuffed bun on the side smelled the smell and meowed happily.

For a moment, Mo Jingchun felt a little reluctant to take action.

"How about? Let's release the fish?" Mo Jingchun asked tentatively.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little guy frowned.

"Why, brother."

"Guo'er hasn't eaten pickled fish for a long time."

Mo Jingchun blinked and said, "Didn't Guo'er say the big black fish is so cute?"

The little guy said matter-of-factly:

"But... the pickled fish cooked with big black fish is more delicious."

I don’t know if Baozi also understood it and shouted in agreement.

"Meow~"(≧^.^≦)Meow~

It seems to make sense.

It's cute, but it doesn't prevent it from being delicious.

"Amitabha." Mo Jingchun muttered in a low voice, and ended the life of the big black fish with one knife.

"Guo'er, take Baozi out to play. It will be bad if the hair of Baozi falls into the bowl."

"good!"

"Baozi, let's go~"

In about forty minutes, there were four more dishes and one soup on the table, which was obviously much richer than usual.

The little guy only has food in his eyes, so naturally he doesn't care about that.

Who could resist more delicious food?

"Brother, pickled fish~"

"Give."

"Be careful, there may be fish bones in it."

A bowl full of pickled fish fillets, the little guy happily took a bite.

"Haha, stop rubbing my buns, it's so itchy."

The little guy chose a piece of pickled fish from the bowl and threw it on the ground.

"Hmph, be careful of getting burned."

………

Hiccup~

The little guy lay on the chair and looked at his brother eagerly.

"Brother, I'm full."

Burp~ Mo Jingchun also burped and put down his chopsticks.

The two people, one large and one small, leaned on the chairs, looked at each other, and smiled in unison.

Looking at the mess on the table, Mo Jingchun decided to clean it up when he got up tomorrow.

Well...it's such a happy decision.

Anyway, he was so full that he didn't want to move at all now.

In the early morning, the little guy just woke up from his sleep and rubbed his eyes.

Huh? Why is there the sun?

The little guy was stunned for a while before he came to his senses.

The sun is out...woooooo~
To be continued...