The little crying bag of the male protagonist dressed as a bamboo horse

There were all kinds of breakfasts on the table, all made by Jiang Yiling himself, and the fragrance was overflowing, making people's index fingers move.

Mo Chujue took a meat bun and gnawed it in his hand, sipping soy milk while eating.

What kind of food seemed to become more delicious in his mouth, it looked delicious and appetizing.

Yu Guixing drank his porridge with his head down, glanced over there inadvertently, and quickly looked away.

After eating and drinking enough, it's time for daily exercise again. Mo Chujue is now 1.1 meters tall, which is considered a normal height among his peers, but he is still a little dissatisfied.

He is the one who will grow to 1.9 meters in the future!

Thinking of this, he turned around, kicked his legs, and started doing aerobics under the morning sun.

Seeing a small figure on the balcony moving happily, Yu Guixing bent the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, couldn't help being curious for a moment, and asked Jiang Yiling: "Aunt Jiang, what is he doing?"

Jiang Yiling took a look and said with a smile: "He wants to grow taller, it's exercise."

Can I grow taller like this?

Yu Guixing's small head was full of big question marks.

Although the posture is a bit ugly, but if it works, maybe he can try it.

After a whole set of aerobics, Mo Chujue was so exhausted that he was out of breath. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to collapse on the sofa to watch TV when Jiang Yiling gave him the task.

"Mom will go out to buy food later, you and Xing Xing will play at home, you are not allowed to go out, if you are really bored, you can watch TV, you are not allowed to play on the computer, remember not to open the door for strangers... By the way, Xing Xing, remember to watch Brother, don't let him look at it for too long, it will hurt his eyes."

After getting along for so many days, she was very relieved of Yu Guixing. This child is not only sensible, but also very self-disciplined. According to Chen Jiujiu, he never played with electronic devices, and he didn't even watch cartoons. He only liked to hold books. Standing out from a group of peers who are also keen to be mischievous.

Although Mo Chujue is quite obedient, there is one thing that gives Jiang Yiling a headache - he always likes to play on the computer when no one is at home.

She came back several times and found that the computer screen was hot. It can be seen that Mo Chujue had been playing for a long time, and he only turned it off when he heard her come back.

This time, with Yu Guixing watching from the side, this kid should restrain himself a bit.

Watching Jiang Yiling leave the door, Mo Chujue stood where he was, turned his head to look at Yu Guixing who was staring at him coldly, and then looked at the empty living room, wanting to cry without tears.

Help, he's going to be alone with this brat again.

He licked his lips, and was about to sneak back to his room to steal some snacks, when he heard Yu Guixing ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Chujue looked puzzled, stopped, and pointed to himself: "Are you asking me?"

Yu Guixing frowned, his fair and lovely face looked old-fashioned: "Otherwise? There is a third person here?"

He looked at the boy in front of him, his dark and pure eyes were now a little watery, his long eyelashes were wet, and the tails of his eyes were reddish, like a harmless little animal, attracting affection for no reason.

Wasn't it just fine?Why did you cry all of a sudden? You're so delicate.

Mo Chujue felt itchy on his face, and when he reached out to wipe it off, he realized that it was his own tears.

His physique has always been like this, when he is excited or does strenuous exercise, tears will flow down uncontrollably.

But this is something that can't be controlled. This strange disease has existed since the previous life. I thought that I could get rid of this mother-in-law's physique once I was reborn, but I didn't expect to bring it along with me.

When Jiang Yiling and Mo Xuanwen found out about this, they panicked like ants on a hot pot, but Mo Chujue was very calm, obediently followed them to the hospital for a checkup, but he didn't hold much hope in his heart.

In the end, the result was the same as in his previous life, his lacrimal glands were too developed, coupled with the influence of various hormones in his body, in a word

It can't be cured, just go with the situation.

Crying all the time is actually not good for your health. With the experience of his previous life, Mo Chujue can control his emotions most of the time, at least he will not shed tears after a few words with others.

As for the tears streaming down my face every time I read an abuse article, Mo Chujue said that there are many benefits to shedding tears appropriately, and it is also good for mental relaxation.

He didn't plan to tell Yu Guixing about these things, not to mention whether the kid could understand or not, and more importantly, they didn't know each other well.

So Mo Chujue rubbed his eyes and said, "You read wrong, I'm going to play a game."

Although there is a computer at home, Jiang Yiling seldom lets him play. The reason is that he is afraid that children will hurt their eyes from watching too many electronic devices. It is rare for him to go out with him today. Naturally, Mo Chujue must hurry up and play a few more games.

Yu Guixing was stubborn, and when he heard him say that, he still insisted, "You just cried."

Mo Chujue: "..."

Mo Chujue's face twisted, looking at this little genius neighbor, he inevitably remembered what happened yesterday. At that time, he suspected that this person was also reborn, and now it is even more suspicious.

He searched through his memory, and remembered a well-known chemical formula, and thought: "Lithium hydrogen, sodium potassium, rubidium, cesium, francium?"

Yu Guixing subconsciously continued: "Beryllium magnesium calcium strontium barium radium."

He pursed his lips and asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Mo Chujue was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to answer correctly, and his doubts became more serious: "How do you know?"

Yu Guixing's expression was flat: "It's in the book."

Isn't this the knowledge point of junior high school chemistry?

Mo Chujue's pupils trembled, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether this person was too genius or just like him, he was born again.

Thinking of this, he asked a few more questions about high school, but Yu Guixing didn't answer this time. It seems that his book hasn't touched on the content of high school.

However, it cannot be ruled out that Yu Guixing is pretending. He continued to ask: "Then where did you read the formula I just said?"

Yu Guixing thought for a few seconds: "PEP Ninth Grade Chemistry Volume [-]."

Mo Chujue used his little brain to think about it, and it was true.

For a while, he couldn't tell whether this person was born again, and he couldn't think of any other way, so Mo Chu decided to give up.

Anyway, there is still time in the future, and the flaws will always show up after getting along for a long time.

Just by the way, he also changed the subject, he turned on the computer refreshed, looked at the lit computer screen, and looked ready to go.

The computer turned on successfully, and he clicked on the game website. Before he had played for 2 minutes, a familiar voice came from his side: "Auntie doesn't seem to allow you to play."

Mo Chujue took the time to glance at the time below, and replied vaguely: "Hmm, it's okay, it's only a few minutes."

Yu Guixing left.

Twenty minutes later, he came in again, stood quietly behind Mo Chujue, and reminded, "It's time."

Mo Chujue was taken aback by him, and after seeing the time, he was instantly dumbfounded, and complained, "It's only been half an hour!"

Yu Guixing's expression remained unchanged: "Well, it's been half an hour."

Half an hour long?

Mo Chujue really wanted to knock open his elm head to see what was hidden inside, he was so lifeless at such a young age!

Now he finally understands why Aunt Chen is worried that Yu Guixing is autistic. He reads books all day and doesn't play any games. He would be autistic too.

Finally, under Yu Guixing's cold stare, Mo Chu turned off the computer reluctantly.

……

When Jiang Yiling returned home, she immediately saw the picture of two children sitting on the sofa reading a book. Their chubby faces were full of seriousness, and they looked very cute and cute.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch, of course, it was her own son: "Why are you so obedient today that you read a book?"

Isn't there the King of Hades sitting in town?

Mo Chujue really didn't expect that he would be forced into this by a five-year-old child, and Yu Guixing's aura didn't look like a child's.

At this time, Yu Guixing suddenly interjected: "He played on the computer for half an hour."

Mo Chujue widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Why are you still complaining? !

If he didn't bully the children, he would have already punched them!

Until lunch time, Mo Chujue was still puffed up, sitting on the chair with his head bowed silently, not even looking at that idiot.

Jiang Yiling was completely unaware of her little boy's thoughts, so she put a chopstick of cabbage into a bowl for him, and told him, "How many times have I told you, don't eat meat all the time, and eat more green vegetables."

Mo Chujue grabbed the cabbage in his mouth and took a vicious bite, completely treating it as Yu Guixing to vent his anger.

After lunch, Jiang Yiling went into the kitchen to clean up the dishes, and the two little guys sat in the living room watching TV.

Mo Chujue pressed the remote control a few times, and successfully brought up the animation that he hadn't finished watching last time. Hearing the familiar pig cry, he took a sneak look at Yu Guixing, who was sitting not far away with a complicated expression. Shu Chang, even the little pig that foolishly stepped on the mud pit looks much cuter.

Hitting people is not good, but it is quicker and more effective to piss people off.

He giggled twice in his heart, and lay down leisurely on the sofa, his belly was bulging and raised a round arc.

Hmm, it seems like I've eaten too much.