Everyone else has traveled through time and space and been reborn, but I, the native cannon fodder

I want to trick him into studying, haha... Impossible, absolutely impossible. Mo Wuwa looked at Mo Wangzhong and Zhang Huihui in an old-fashioned way, "Mom and Dad, you should put your hope in my sister. Don't put your hope in me. I Unreliable."

Mo Wangzhong:......

Zhang Huihui:......

The atmosphere was a little weird for a moment. Zhang Huihui and Mo Wangzhong were planning to brainwash their son who was seriously tired of studying. The staff brought four bowls of Yangchun noodles to the table.

The rich aroma of green onions and noodles instantly captured the taste buds of all four members of the Mo family.

It looked golden in color, with a layer of oil on the face, and it looked very, very, very, very delicious. The four Mo family members looked at the noodles in front of them and swallowed their saliva.

"Let's eat. Let's talk after eating."

As soon as Mo Wangzhong finished speaking, the four of them picked up their chopsticks and started showing off their noodles.

"Oh my god, what kind of fairy noodles is this? It's so delicious. It's so delicious that I can't wait to swallow it all."

Mo Wuwa was shocked when he ate Yangchun noodles for the first time. He looked like he had never seen the world before, which made several staff members of the state-owned hotel laugh.

Mo Wuwa acted as if she hadn't heard anything and continued to show off her face.

“Yummy~”

"It tastes so delicious! Even one bowl is too little. I can finish at least five bowls!"

The family of four not only finished the noodles without leaving any trace, they even drank the soup cleanly. The bowl was even licked by them so much that it could be used as a mirror, it was so clean~

The main thing is that no one should be wasted.

“It’s so delicious, I will eat Yangchun noodles again in the future!”

Mo Wuwa touched his satisfied belly and couldn't help but burp. Oh my God, even the burps were delicious. He immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

Don't let it go to waste.

The concept of the third room of the Mo family is that what you eat into your stomach is yours.

"It's great to be a city dweller!"

Zhang Huihui couldn't help but sigh once again that she could live in a beautiful tube building and eat such delicious food in a state-owned restaurant from time to time.

so envious~

Mo Erya also touched his belly with satisfaction. The Yangchun noodles were really delicious. It would be great if he could eat such delicious Yangchun noodles every day.

"Hello fellow viewers, it's daily news time again..."

Just when the four people in the three rooms of the Mo family finished eating and were about to get up and leave, the radio in the hall rang.

Mo Erya was attracted by this small iron box, "What is this? Why can it still talk?"

"This is a radio. Nowadays, people in the city like to listen to it!"

The chef who was listening next to her clarified her doubts. At this time every day, whenever he was free, he would listen.

"This is so amazing. It can actually speak on its own?"

The chef smiled, "Is this your first time coming to the city from the countryside?"

"Ah."

Mo Erya didn't feel embarrassed, but admitted openly, "Brother, this radio is really amazing. It's a small iron box, but it can actually talk... It's still great news. Woolen cloth!"

Mo Erya's behavior made the chef laugh, "This is because it is powered on. As long as you have this thing, you can talk, and you can store several stations!"

"So amazing?!"

Mo Erya was very cooperative. When the chef said something, she sighed in an exaggerated way, which made the chef laugh non-stop, "I heard that this is made of some high technology. This thing is too advanced, and I can't even do it." I understand, but those people who work in the electronics factory are so powerful that they can make such advanced things."

The third room of the Mo family was amazed when they heard this, and they shamelessly waited until the news was over, and the chefs were all moved to a poetry reading station, and they were reluctant to leave.

The radio is really a good thing~

Once again I envy the life of city dwellers!

"It's better for people in the city. They have electricity and use radios. We in the countryside still use kerosene lamps!"

No matter how nice the city is, the third room of the Mo family is reluctant to leave, but it is already getting late, and it is time for them to return to Mojia Village.

Mojiacun is their home.

On the way home, the family of four were excitedly discussing what they had seen and heard in the city. The original journey of more than two hours did not feel tiring at all, as if they arrived in the blink of an eye while talking.

"Third sister-in-law, if you go to the city to have a wedding banquet, does that count as your return?"

As soon as the family opened the door, they heard Bao Chunmei's voice.

Zhang Huihui winked at Mo Wangzhong, who immediately understood and entered the house with the two children carrying the fertilizer bag. Zhang Huihui did not enter the house, but stood outside chatting with Bao Chunmei.

"Hey, it's not like the journey is too far. It takes most of the day to come and go, but it means it's too late to come back!"

Bao Chunmei stretched her head to look into their room, but Zhang Huihui stopped her sight calmly.

"Third sister-in-law, what are you carrying? I saw that when you went out in the morning, you also carried such a bag of fertilizer. Why did you carry such a bag when you came back?"

"What else can I do? My sister is getting married, so I don't want her to have some rotten cotton wool. We rural people are not the ones who dislike these things. We just pick them up and make do with them if we think they can be used!"

Bao Chunmei looked suspicious and smiled at Zhang Huihui, "Sister-in-law, are you trying to fool me? It's not a good thing. You don't want me to know, right?"