Chapter 320: Chapter 320: It’s Over~ It’s Over~

On Sunday, Mo Jingchun, accompanied by the little guy who looked reluctant, crouched at a new intersection for a long time under the guards’ bewildered eyes.

Unfortunately, even though Huo County is just a small town, there are very few people within it who can actually become his target figures.

In a way, Huo County has indeed achieved poverty alleviation.

Mo Jingchun knows there are still people living in dire conditions, but this group, supported by these policies, remains unchanged.

Do they really have no issues at all?

Probably not!

As for other places, he doesn’t know.

But as for Old Zhang, the notorious bachelor in the village, who is in his fifties.

The policies from above have taken care of him quite a bit, but what’s the result?

After receiving subsidies, he became even lazier.

This is because they haven’t sent him piglets to raise.

Mo Jingchun feels that if they did send any, those piglets might not see the sunlight the next day.

Such a person makes not only him shake his head in disbelief, unwilling to help, but also leaves the entire village utterly disappointed.

On the roadside, the little guy sat under the sunshade Feiyan was holding, eating a candied hawthorn slowly.

He glanced at his brother who was still dazing off, and the little guy silently sighed.

When will days like this finally end~

In such warm weather, isn’t playing on a balance bike at home more fun?

“Boss, your situation has been captured and uploaded to a short video platform.”

Zero’s voice pulled Mo Jingchun back to reality.

“Say that again.”

“Boss, your situation has been captured and uploaded to a short video platform.”

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

“Don’t delete it, just make sure this video gets no traffic.”

“Yes, boss, limited the flow already.”

Mo Jingchun stood up, folded the small stool, and knocked on the top of the little guy’s sunshade.

“Let’s go, we’re heading home.”

“Yay yay!”

The little guy jumped up joyfully.

Finally, no need to stand by the roadside.

“Brother, are we coming back tomorrow?”

Mo Jingchun looked back, staring at the little guy with a resentful gaze.

“What is it? Guoguo doesn’t like being with brother?”

Holding the candied hawthorn, the little guy said with a conflicted expression:

“Nope, Guoguo just doesn’t want to stand by the roadside anymore.”

“It’s so dusty.”

Even though it’s dusty, you’re still enjoying eating the candied hawthorn by the roadside so much.

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

He twisted his neck, “The experimental data collection is almost done, no need to come back tomorrow.”

“Woo woo woo~ That’s great.”

Behind him, Wild Wolf and the others exchanged glances, seemingly confirming their suspicions.

The boss isn’t out of his mind; he’s personally collecting experimental data.

Hmm… though they have no idea what data has been collected.

Or what the purpose is.

In the kitchen, Candy rode the balance bike, watching Big Black fish in the bucket with Bun, speaking reluctantly:

“Brother, this fish is so cute, do we really have to eat it～”

Originally having planned to stir fry another dish before ending Big Black’s life, Mo Jingchun decided to kill the fish without another word after the little guy spoke.

Otherwise, wouldn’t they miss out on a dish of spicy fish in the evening?

As the kitchen knife came down, Candy, who was talking about how cute Big Black was, now stretched his neck and watched with eager eyes.

Bun, nearby, caught a whiff and meowed continuously in delight.

For a moment, Mo Jingchun hesitated.

“Maybe? We should let the fish go?” Mo Jingchun asked tentatively.

No sooner had he spoken, than the little guy frowned.

“Why, brother.”

“Guoguo hasn’t had pickled fish in a long time.”

Mo Jingchun blinked and said, “Didn’t Guoguo say Big Black is so cute?”

The little guy, looking absolutely reasonable, said:

“But… pickled fish made with Big Black is tastier.”

Somehow, Bun seemed to understand and meowed in agreement.

“Meow~”(≧^.^≦) Meow~

Seems quite reasonable.

Being cute is one thing, but it doesn’t prevent it from being tasty.

“Amitabha.” Mo Jingchun murmured, ending Big Black’s life with one swing.

“Guoguo, take Bun out to play, it wouldn’t be good if Bun’s fur falls into the bowl.”

“Okay!”

“Bun, let’s go～”

About forty minutes later, the dining table had four dishes and a soup, noticeably more sumptuous than usual.

The little guy, with eyes only on the food, naturally didn’t mind.

Who would complain about more delicious food?

“Brother, pickled fish～”

“Here you go.”

“Be careful, there might still be fish bones inside.”

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

“Haha, Bun, stop rubbing, it tickles.”

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

“Be careful not to get burned.”

……

Hiccup～

The little guy lay on the chair, looking expectantly at his brother.

“Brother, Guoguo is full.”

Hiccup～ Mo Jingchun also burped, putting down his chopsticks.

The pair, one big and one small, leaned on their chairs, exchanged a glance, and chuckled knowingly.

Looking at the mess on the table, Mo Jingchun decided to clean it up the next day.

Hmm… that’s the happy decision.

After all, having eaten too much, he didn’t want to move at all now.

In the morning, the little guy, just waking up from a dream, rubbed his eyes.

Huh? Why is the sun up?

The little guy was stunned for a while before reacting.

The sun is out… woo woo woo～

“Brother.”

“Brother.”

“It’s over.”

“All over～”

The little guy ran downstairs in slippers.

As long as brother isn’t in the bedroom, he’s definitely on the first floor.

The third floor, in the little guy’s impression, seems hardly visited by brother.

“Brother～”

Mo Jingchun, cleaning up last night’s mess, glanced at Candy, who came running down in his pajamas.

“Slow down, won’t it hurt if you fall running so fast?”

Huff～huff～huff～

“Brother, something’s wrong.”

Mo Jingchun washed the dishes leisurely, “What’s wrong.”

“The sun is already out.”

“If it’s out, it’s out; it’s already ten o’clock, it’s normal for the sun to be up.”

“Aiya, that’s not what Guoguo means.” The little guy stamped his feet anxiously.

“Then what do you mean?” Mo Jingchun thought for a long time and still couldn’t guess what the little guy meant.

“Woo woo woo～ Guoguo is going to be late for school.”

“Can’t get a little red flower.”

That’s it?

Mo Jingchun chuckled.

“Brother, you’re laughing, Guoguo’s about to cry.”

“Did Guoguo forget? It’s already winter vacation.”

“Guoguo’s award is still in the living room.”

Mo Jingchun shrugged and said, “Xiang’Er and her grandma have also gone back to their hometown.”

The little guy scratched his head, “Seems like it~”

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