Probably because he didn't get enough sleep last night, Mo Jingchun, who was sitting by the fire pot and holding his sister's candy, was a little sleepy.

The LCD TV was playing back last night's Spring Festival Gala, the sound was very loud, but it was a pity that Mo Jingchun was not interested at all.

I waited until almost noon and no one came.

But at the uncle's house, Mo Jingchun heard two firecrackers.

Apparently, two waves of people went to my uncle’s house to pay New Year greetings in the morning.

In the past, when there was no snow during the Chinese New Year, because many people had private cars, there were still many guests coming to pay New Year greetings on New Year's Day, and you could often hear the sound of firecrackers from various houses.

For the sake of convenience, people who have cars often want to pray all the years in one day.

Mo Jingchun carried her sister and walked to the yard to get some air and look into the distance.

There were no signs of cars running on the main road in the distance.

In addition, it is now past eleven o'clock and almost twelve o'clock. It seems that no one will come today.

As for the afternoon and evening, normally no one goes out to pay New Year greetings.

Because the meaning is not good, the New Year greetings are in old age, and if you go to someone else’s house to say New Year greetings, although others are polite, they will feel somewhat unhappy.

Mo Jingchun stepped on the hard snow on the ground, feeling a little disappointed and carried his sister Candy back to the house.

Mo Jingchun returned to the living room, took a washed strawberry from the fruit plate, held it in his hand, and fed it to Candy.

Within a few minutes, half of the strawberry including the tip was eaten by the candy. The remaining half was allowed to be held by Mo Jingchun to the candy's mouth. The little guy refused to eat it and frowned unhappily.

Turn your head to the side.

The little guy stopped eating, so Mo Jingchun threw it into his mouth.

As soon as he took a bite, Mo Jingchun couldn't help but blink.

Sour~

No wonder the little guy who loves strawberries doesn't eat them either.

Mo Jingchun, who was holding the candy, took another small bag of Bu Bu cake from the fruit plate and ate it piece by piece.

The taste wasn't very good, but Mo Jingchun ate it anyway.

If possible, Mo Jingchun hoped that his mother would give him the Bu Bu cake, and then he would eat it all under his mother's force.

As for people, that's how it is.

Sometimes you don't cherish it, and when you lose it, you want to cherish it, but you can't go back.

Even if there are no guests coming to pay New Year greetings, we still have to eat.

Fortunately, there were a lot of leftovers from yesterday, so Mo Jingchun simply cooked a stew pot and put the rice in the rice cooker to heat.

When the pot is boiling and bubbling, the rice in the rice cooker is also hot.

In the stroller, the little guy just raised his head and opened his mouth, looking at Mo Jingchun eagerly, and occasionally drooled.

If he hadn't already drank from Grandma, the little guy would have stamped his feet in a hurry.

Mo Jingchun, who was holding a bowl and eating delicious food, also looked at the little guy with a smile on his face.

In Beijing, Su Wenyan, who went to pay New Year's greetings to her old man early in the morning, was left to have lunch.

A few people of the same age rarely get together to chat.

For Su Wenyan, this is the beginning of the new year, and it is often the happiest time of the year.

Out of boredom, Li Na asked Su Wenyan, who was sitting there giggling, "How is my student's company going? You two won't shut down my student's company, right?"

Su Wenyan, who was still feeling sorry for herself, seemed to have been stepped on. She jumped up and retorted: "How is it possible? We sold it a year ago..."

When the words came to her lips, Su Wenyan, who almost let it slip, braked quickly.

"Company confidential, no comment."

Li Yuanfang and the other young people who were not interested at first became interested after hearing Su Wenyan's words.

Li Yuanfang winked and asked her elder sister: "Sister, sister, what company interests you and Su Wenyan so much? Is there any way to make money? Is it worth investing in?"

"It's a company started by my student. It's very promising, but don't even think about investing in it."

Li Yuanfang asked in confusion: "Why?"

"He is not short of money at the moment."

"Our boss is not short of money."

Su Wenyan and Li Na said almost at the same time.

But Li Na hadn't finished her words yet, "And even if I invest, it won't be your turn."

After saying that, Li Na looked at Su Wenyan with some surprise.

Li Na knew that Mo Jingchun had earned some money, but at present, not lacking money and not lacking money are not the same concepts.

Unless the small company opened by Mo Jingchun earned a sum of money under the operation of Su Wenyan and that Xu Pengfei.

Even the amount is not too small.

It is a pity that Candy Technology Co., Ltd., which is under invisible protection, cannot raise financing, otherwise Li Na will definitely invest.

After Su Wenyan and Li Na stopped talking about Mo Jingchun's candy technology, everyone's conversation changed.

In the afternoon, just as Mo Jingchun guessed, no one came to pay New Year greetings.

The same was true for the uncle's family. For the whole afternoon, Mo Jingchun didn't hear any firecrackers.

The next day, the second day of the Lunar New Year, Mo Jingchun got up early just like yesterday.

Mo Jingchun, who was wearing cotton slippers, was still boiling water when he heard the sound of walking on the snow gradually approaching.

Someone is coming, to be precise, someone is coming to pay New Year greetings.

Mo Jingchun hurriedly walked out.

"Xiaochun, happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year, cousin, come in and sit down." Mo Jingchun, with an enthusiastic face, finally lit the long-awaited firecrackers.

Mo Jingchun had just poured a cup of tea for his cousin. The cousin just took a few sips and stood up.

"What about that, Xiaochun, I have to go to my third uncle's house, so I'll leave first."

Looking at his cousin who only took a bag of melon seeds and left, Mo Jingchun felt a little disappointed.

Suddenly, Mo Jingchun had a sudden thought in his heart. He secretly thought that something was wrong. He had only been focusing on setting off firecrackers just now and forgot that the little guy upstairs was still sleeping.

Mo Jingchun ran up to the second floor like the wind. The moment he opened the door, Mo Jingchun saw Candy tilting her head and looking at him who was gasping for air.

The little guy saw Mo Jingchun. He was a little scared at first, but he instantly felt safe and smiled happily at Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun walked to the bedside, pinched the little guy's cheek, and said with a smile: "You little thing."

In the morning, people came one after another to pay New Year greetings, but they were all the same. They just put down their gifts, took a sip of tea and left.

Mo Jingchun invited them to have lunch several times, but was rejected every time.

Mo Jingchun felt relieved because he didn't have to cook, but Mo Jingchun couldn't be happy.

In the main room, there were piles of New Year gifts from various families, but the living room was really deserted. Even the floor in the living room was very clean, without many melon seed shells.

This is not how Chinese New Year should be.

At least, for Mo Jingchun, this is not how the Chinese New Year should be.

After my parents left, I have changed after all. I am no longer the same as before, having to cook every day and be busy with other things.
Chapter completed!