In the early morning, green buds appeared on the branches outside the villa.

I don’t know if it’s because the grass and branches have sprouted green buds recently. When I wake up every morning, I feel that the air in the county is much fresher.

Outside, before the boss got up, Wild Wolf and others started exercising early.

Only by maintaining a certain level of exercise every day can the skills learned in the army not deteriorate over time.

"Feiyan, look."

Feiyan, who had just run to the gate of the community to buy breakfast, heard Lone Wolf's cry and looked in the direction of Lone Wolf's finger.

Candy, with disheveled hair, wearing slippers and pajamas, kept walking around the big trash can.

But the trash can is too high, and the little guy obviously knows that he can't reach it.

Feiyan handed all the breakfast to Lone Wolf, tilted her head and asked softly:

"Where's the boss?"

Lone Wolf shrugged and gave Feiyan a knowing look.

"The boss probably hasn't woken up yet. Guangdong probably woke up first and sneaked down alone."

Last night, everyone saw it, and the boss picked up the bottle again.

There was no candy bottle in the trash can.

"I'll go over there and stand there in my pajamas, so I don't catch a cold."

Seeing Sister Feiyan walking over, the little guy's eyes lit up.

"Sister, can you do a small favor for me?"

After hesitating for a moment, the little guy said again:

"You can't tell my brother~"

"Okay." Feiyan nodded in agreement.

Because Feiyan knew that it was impossible to dig out a second milk bottle from the trash can.

This trash can is reserved for the three villas in this row and is cleaned every two days.

Feiyan directly picked up Candy.

Candy, who was full of joy, didn't realize why Sister Feiyan knew she wanted to open the trash can before she said anything.

A few minutes later, Cantang, who was carried into the villa by Feiyan and washed his hands, kept mumbling to himself.

"How could it not be?"

Feiyan sighed in her heart and said:

"An aunt came to pick up bottles this morning."

"Pick up the bottle..."

The little guy held his face and bit his lip.

It's so sad, how can I pick up all the fruits and bottles?

The curtains in the bedroom on the second floor opened automatically, and the bedroom became bright instantly.

Mo Jingchun, who squinted his eyes and was still a little dazed, reached out and touched the bedside out of habit.

Huh? Where’s Guo’er!

Looking at the clothes still on the bedside table, Mo Jingchun frowned.

As soon as he got downstairs, Mo Jingchun saw Guoer washing his hands there.

When the little guy heard the noise, he turned around and saw that it was his brother. He immediately lowered his head with guilt.

The imagined blame did not appear, only a warm big hand touched her cheek.

"Go and change your clothes. Be careful and get a shot if you catch a cold~"

"Hmm~"

Not caring about wiping his hands, the little guy stopped taking the elevator and ran upstairs.

Outside the house, Mo Jingchun blinked and looked at Feiyan.

"So, Guo'er got up so early just to dig through the trash can?"

"You didn't tell her that I picked up the bottle again."

"No." Feiyan thought to herself, I didn't dare to say it either.

"That's good."

In the kindergarten teacher, the teacher gave a lively and interesting lecture in the classroom, and the children responded to the teacher one after another.

Looking at the moving minute hand above the teacher's head, Candy bit the straw, a little absent-mindedly.

Pure milk doesn't taste good at all.

I really miss the days when I could drink grandma in big gulps.

"Mo Xiaoxue, what did the teacher just say?"

Candy looked at the teacher blankly.

I didn't even listen to the lecture, so I don't know what was just said.

"You have to listen carefully in class, you know?"

"I understand, teacher."

"Okay, kids, let's continue the topic we just talked about. What should we do when we encounter the big bad wolf?"

A group of little guys collectively shouted: "Don't open the door until mom and dad come back."

"That's great, kids."

In the quiet office, Xia Xiaomin watched her boss holding a pen and thinking about the problem with a frown. Xia Xiaomin decided to wait a little longer.

When the boss has time, he will report the problems reported to the kindergarten.

However, Xia Xiaomin was also a little curious as to what kind of problems had troubled her boss and made him frown.

Is it because the company is almost out of money? It shouldn’t be.

More than half an hour later, Xia Xiaomin turned to look at her boss again.

"Why are you looking at me all the time? I don't have any flowers on my face."

"You've looked at me a dozen times all afternoon."

So embarrassing, my boss found out.

With no other choice, Xia Xiaomin had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up.

"Boss, what is that..."

Mo Jingchun leaned on the chair and stared at Xia Xiaomin curiously.

"When did you learn from your mother-in-law?"

"If I have anything to say, just tell me."

"Is there something going on back home that requires you to take leave?"

"Ask for leave if you have something to do. Under normal circumstances, I won't disapprove it."

Xia Xiaomin said coyly: "I'm not asking for leave..."

"What's the matter? Or are you fascinated by my handsome face?"

As he spoke, Mo Jingchun also touched his tender face.

"Boss, it was from the kindergarten that Guangdang kept wandering off in class today and was absent-minded."

The atmosphere in the office instantly solidified, and Mo Jingchun felt completely unwell.

Co-author, he is the one who is wronged.

"Alas~"

Mo Jingchun sighed, lay weakly on the chair, looked at the ceiling and said:

"It's normal. I asked Candy to give up milk powder last night."

"I asked Candy to lose the bottle."

Xia Xiaomin, who was a little worried at first, suddenly looked at her boss in shock.

The boss is too cruel. He quits milk powder slowly. How could you just throw the bottle away and be done with it?

He even let Candy throw the bottle by himself.

Darling, if she dared to do this, she seriously doubted that her mother would glare at her.

"Let the kindergarten leave it alone for now, and we'll talk about it in two days."
To be continued...