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Song Zhou stayed like this.

In order to make him live more comfortably, Mo Dong also bought a simple trestle bed from the market.

It was placed next to the bed, covered with thick mattresses and quilts, and it looked like that.

"Are you on vacation today?" Song Zhou came over and opened the bathroom door.

"Well," Mo Dong nodded after spitting out the foam in his mouth, "It will be released this afternoon."

"Okay." Song Zhou turned and walked out again.

The Chinese New Year is only five days away, and Mo Dong Company is relatively humane. There are fifteen days off for the Spring Festival, and work resumes only on the tenth day of the new year.

He wiped his mouth with a towel, walked out of the bedroom, and asked Song Zhou, "What's for breakfast today?"

"Chicken soup and fresh meat wontons." Song Zhou put the steaming bowl on the dining table.

"Yeah." Mo Dong exclaimed happily.

After eating a bowl of hot chicken soup, Mo Dong couldn't even feel the cold on the way to the company, and his whole body was warm.

Because today is the last day of work, the atmosphere in the whole company is a bit lazy, and everyone is secretly looking forward to the coming Spring Festival.

"Okay, I'm finishing up the work at hand and getting ready to get off work." Half an hour before get off work, the leader came out and said to everyone, "This year has been passed safely, and I hope everyone will come back next year to be better than this year." Well, go to the next level with the company."

In response to the repeated promises and cheers, Mo Dong had already packed his things, bid farewell to his colleagues in the same department, and was about to go downstairs.

When he was in the elevator, he was thinking about what delicious food Song Zhou would make tonight. After all, he was on holiday today, so it was worth a little celebration.

hot pot?

That's right, it's so cold now, eating hot pot can still keep you warm.

Or barbecue?

Two days ago, he exchanged his points for a barbecue pot. He hadn't used it when he first arrived, and he didn't know if it was good or not.

Or an all-meat feast?

There are leftover ribs and chicken wings in the refrigerator, and I can buy some beef back to make a table of meat.

Mo Dong was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't see Song Zhou who came to pick him up when he got out of the elevator.

Seeing people walking past him just ignoring him, Song Zhou turned around and called out, "Mo Dong."

I don't know if he didn't hear it, but Mo Dong still walked straight forward without responding.

Song Zhou sighed helplessly, raised his volume, and shouted again: "Mo Dong!"

This time Mo Dong finally heard it, stopped, turned around and looked at Song Zhou in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Song Zhou approached him and said, "Pick you up after get off work."

"what?"

After walking out of the gate for tens of meters, Mo Dong suddenly laughed, and said to Song Zhou who was looking towards him: "I was still thinking about you when I just went downstairs, but I didn't expect you to appear suddenly."

Song Zhou raised his eyebrows: "What do you miss me?"

"Thinking about what you'll make for me to eat at night." Mo Dong answered honestly, "I've thought about it a lot, and I'm so worried about which one to choose."

"..." Song Zhou didn't expect Mo Dong to love food so much. All day long, his mind was full of what to eat for breakfast, what to eat for lunch, and what to eat for dinner, as if eating was the only thing in his life .During this period of time alone, he has gained 5 catties. If this continues, eating into a ball will not be a problem.

"I haven't prepared anything. I have some lettuce left at home, so I can fry it to eat." Song Zhou said.

"Ah? Isn't it?" Mo Dong's eyes widened, and he looked at Song Zhou in disbelief. "I'm on spring break today, so you give me fried lettuce?"

"Can't you?"

"Of course not! The worst thing is to have a whole meat feast!"

"Then do it yourself."

"...you bully."

After returning home, Mo Dong realized that Song Zhou was teasing him just now. There was no lettuce on the table, but instead there was a well-arranged barbecue pot and a whole table of meat and vegetables.

The previous unhappiness disappeared in an instant, and he jumped straight towards the dining table, but before he touched the chair, he was grabbed by Song Zhou behind him.

"Go wash your hands first."

"But..." Mo Dong wanted to resist.

"go."

Song Zhou didn't give Mo Dong any room to resist, and directly threw him into the bathroom.

The new barbecue pot is very useful. After the meat slices are put on it, it will be sizzling for a while, and the smell is wafting all over the room.

After eating, Song Zhou still didn't forgive Mo Dong, and dragged him to clean the house again, until Mo Dong was so tired that he almost collapsed on the ground, not knowing whether he was on vacation or returning to work, Song Zhou reluctantly Let him go and let him take a shower.

"Song Zhou." Mo Dong lay on the bed after taking a shower, suddenly turned over and called Song Zhou who was lying on the trestle bed next to him.

Song Zhou had already closed his eyes and fell asleep without any movement.

Mo Dong rubbed against the bed, raised his leg and kicked Song Zhou, "I called you, I didn't hear you."

Song Zhou opened his eyes and looked back at him: "What are you doing?"

"Let's go out and play together during the Spring Festival."

Two days ago, Mo Xiangqiang called Mo Dong, to the effect that their family was going to travel during the Spring Festival, and asked him if he would go.

Now that they are all part of the family, why would Mo Dong join in the fun, so he just couldn't talk about it.

Fortunately, Mo Xiangqiang didn't force it, and hung up the phone after a few simple greetings.

"We can visit the surrounding cities, it doesn't need to be too far away." Mo Dong whispered while lying beside the bed: "Or go to a warm place, but it may be a bit expensive."

Song Zhou didn't speak.

Mo Dong asked him: "What do you think?"

"It's up to you, you decide." Song Zhou turned around after speaking, and closed his eyes again.

"Let's discuss it together, I'm the only one who can decide what's going on." Mo Dong kicked Song Zhou again, but Song Zhou seemed to have made up his mind not to talk to him anymore, and nothing happened to him whatever he said .

This kid is too annoying.

Mo Dong angrily lay back on the bed, thinking about going out to play in his mind.

He has fifteen days of vacation. Song Zhou may start school earlier, but it is almost ten days, which is enough to go to the surrounding areas or places farther away.

Ok, deal!Take Song Zhou and go out to have fun together!

The plan was set to be implemented, and Mo Dong dragged Song Zhou on the road the next day.Because it was too late to buy a ticket and the ticket was too expensive, the two of them couldn't go too far, so they just called a ride, and the destination was the most famous ancient town in the surrounding area.

"Wake up, we're here." Song Zhou gently patted Mo Dong, who had been in a coma since he got in the car, and stretched out his hand to smooth the corners of his clothes.

"It's here?" Mo Dong opened his eyes in a daze, until he saw the strange scenery outside the car, the drowsiness disappeared instantly, and he said in surprise: "It's here!"

"Yeah." Song Zhou opened the car door and took out their suitcases from the trunk.

The driver had already driven the car away, and Mo Dong stood there stretching his waist, breathing the long-lost fresh air.

"Let's go." Song Zhou dragged his suitcase and walked ahead, leaving only his back.

"Wait for me." Mo Dong hurriedly withdrew his hand and hurried to catch up.

Before departure, Mo Dong had already booked a hotel online. It was near the ancient town. It looked like the mansion of an ancient rich family. After stepping in, there was an inexplicable feeling of time travel.

After checking in at the front desk, Mo Dong found the room and opened the door with his room card.

The facilities in the room are quite modern, air conditioner, TV and water heater are all available, and the bathroom is also clean and tidy.

Mo Dong opened the balcony door, looking at the scenery outside, his mood brightened instantly.

——He was determined to book this hotel when he saw someone taking pictures of the scenery outside the window in the comments on the Internet. He didn't expect the real thing to be more beautiful than the picture.

"What are our plans for today?" After admiring the scenery, Mo Dong turned and walked into the room, and asked Song Zhou who was opening his suitcase and packing his clothes.

"There is a very distinctive restaurant nearby. I've already reserved a seat. I'll have dinner first, and then I'll go to the nearby night market for a while. I'll go to the ancient town tomorrow." Song Zhou said the plan smoothly.

On the way here, Mo Dong had been sleeping all the time, but he didn't rest for a minute. He used his mobile phone to make a strategy early.

Mo Dong had no objection, sat on the edge of the bed and nodded, "Okay, I will do as you said."

For the next few days, Mo Dong completely obeyed Song Zhou's plan. He went wherever he said, got up at what time he said, and ate whatever he said.Anyway, apart from planning to go on a trip, I didn't care about other things, and left it all to Song Zhou.

On New Year's Eve, it was rare for Mo Dong to have snacks, so he booked a hot spring hotel in the middle of the mountain, packed up his things with Song Zhou, and drove there by car.

In the car, Mo Dong talked excitedly about the information he read on the Internet: "I heard that there will be a meteor tonight, and we can see it directly from the hotel we are staying in."

"It's all a lie." Song Zhou suddenly poured cold water on it.

Mo Dong stared at him dissatisfied: "How do you know it's a lie?"

"There are no shooting stars tonight, I have already checked." Song Zhou said rationally, "It's all just the hotel's marketing."

Mo Dong was a little disappointed. He thought there would be a shooting star, and he had already thought about what wish he would make.

But if Song Zhou said no, then maybe there really wasn't.Song Zhou would not lie to him.

The originally excited heart was half extinguished in an instant, Mo Dong leaned on the back chair lonely, watching the passing scenery outside the car window.

The author says:

There will be more tomorrow, it is expected to be slightly high-energy