Mo Yanyang didn't sleep well this night, and got up before dawn.

She thought that no one at home should get up at this time, but found that Xiao Chu was already up and cooked the porridge in the kitchen.

Mo Yanyang suddenly felt that the ironing and warming in his heart, this child, is also great.

She said: "Why do you get up so early? You are still young, and you have to grow up. Go back and sleep for a while."

Xiao Chu smiled immediately.

He was Bibi's own size and Bibi Moyang, and then spread his hands.

Mo Yanyang's mouth twitched, and when he was finished, he was attacked by his height.

Xiao Chu gestured to her and told her: "Sister, I don't need to grow taller anymore, I can do it this way."

Mo Yan Yang...

"You... you, forget it, you love to get up early and get up early, by the way, do you still remember about we going to the game tonight?"

Xiao Chu nodded, remember.

Mo Yanyang patted his head: "Oh, I have forgotten everything. If it weren't for Wushu reminded me last night, I might still be carrying it at home tonight and not going anywhere."

Xiao Chu bowed his head, holding back his smile.

Mo Yanyang took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and wondered what to do today.

"I have been worrying about the winter solstice these days, and I haven't practiced well at home, Xiao Chu, we are going to participate in the competition at night during the daytime. We have to come on."

Xiao Chu nodded.

In fact, he wanted to tell Mo Yanyang.

You haven't practiced, but I have. I haven't relaxed in the past few days.

However, he thought, it's better to be kind, don't irritate Sister Yangyang.

However, it didn't take long for the spicy stick to break the matter at the dinner table.

"Ah, you don't remember mom, I thought you didn't need to practice!"

Mo Yanyang glared at him: "You all remember, why don't you remind me."

Laotiao spread her hands out: "I see Brother Xiaochu, I will practice when I have time, and I will still be in the room at night, practicing scalping, thinking you know all about it."

Mo Yan Yang...

She turned to look at Xiao Chu.

"You have been practicing these days?"

Xiao Chu smiled shyly.

Mo Yanyang wailed.

The old lady Han smiled and said: "This breakfast is still very good. The taste is better than before. You, don't be too entangled. These days, you have been studying for so many years. It's not like having a dream and waking up. I don’t remember at all when I came."

Laotiao nodded: "Yes, grandma is right."

The old lady Han said again: "Furthermore, sometimes you stop for a few days and let your mind go for a while. After all, you have reached a very high level, and it is not easy to go up. ."

La Tiao immediately catered to: "Grandma speaks too well, Mom, listen, you are just too entangled, you should let it go."

Xie Xize said: "I also think that what Mom said makes sense."

"Don't look at winning or losing so much, you must have a sense of peace."

Mo Yanyang nodded: "Well, I know Mom."

The old lady gave her a small steamed bun: "When you go to participate in this competition, you are going to see and see. There are many people who are so big in the world and have superb cooking skills. You can broaden your horizons and improve your cooking skills. Art is helpful, but don’t limit yourself to winning or losing."

Xie Xize sighed with emotion, mother-in-law, she really said

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