Tian Tian shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

Thinking of Yun Xiaojiu's words just now, she hurriedly took Sui Bao's hand and guessed: "Brother Xiaojiu should have wanted to play with us just now, I guess I feel embarrassed to see you angry." ”

"Huh? I'm not angry. The little milk group listened even more confused.

She was drawing talismans just now, where did Brother Xiao Jiu see that she was angry?

Tian Tian wanted to explain, but her head was very messy, and she held back a sentence after a while, "Maybe Brother Xiaojiu is angry himself." ”

The two little ones only glanced at each other and felt that this was very reasonable.

After all, only angry people will suddenly run away.

"But why is he angry?" Sui Bao didn't understand it even more.

Tian Tian scratched her head and said with a tangled face: "He may be hungry." ”

"Possibly." Xiao Nituan nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go and see if Dad has cooked the meal, maybe Brother Xiao Jiu won't be angry when he is full." ”

Yun Xiaojiu, who was secretly crying under the quilt in the upstairs room, didn't know that he was forced to be "angry", and bit the corner of the quilt and said vaguely: "Woo, I want to go home." ”

After a few seconds, someone next to me asked, "Do I need to call for you?" ”

Yun Xiaojiu choked up and said, "Thank you, my father's phone number is 1XX——"

"There are cameras, pay attention to privacy." It seems that he didn't expect this silly person to really answer, and Lu Mojin's reminding voice was full of helplessness.

There's a sense of powerlessness that I know you're stupid, but can you not be so stupid.

Recognizing that it was Lu Mojin's voice, Yun Xiaojiu pulled up the quilt without saying a word, and wrapped his whole person with his head and feet.

It's almost like shouting that you can't see me, you can't see me.

Lu Mojin: "......"

"This is not a hotel, and no one will change it for you at night when the quilt is wet and crying."

"You talk nonsense!" Yun Xiaojiu's muffled voice came from the quilt, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

But in fact, he has no bottom in his heart than anyone else.

Especially when he thought of the bus that came, Yin Linjiang was advanced many times, and the conditions in the village were not as good as last night in the hotel, so he felt even more aggrieved.

His choked voice came from under the covers, "Even you are bullying me." ”

Hearing this, Lu Mojin looked down at her stomach, which was still faintly aching, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Do you want to listen to what you're talking about." ”

There was no sound in the quilt.

Obviously, Yun Xiaojiu knew in his heart that he was at fault for this matter.

But the loss did not delay him and he felt wronged.

Lu Mojin was not in a hurry, lying on the top bunk that belonged to him, took out a book from under the pillow, and read it with relish.

Barrage? Number.

"This world is fake, isn't it, a four or five-year-old child is actually here to read modern history?"

"I don't do drama really well, I really think that the audience is stupid and hasn't received nine years of compulsory education."

"Is it hard to admit that others are good?"

"It's funny, I'm only a few years old, I started to set up a school bully, and I'll be in the circle in the future."

"Don't be so angry upstairs, the only seedling of the Lu family, even if you lie flat all day long, you don't dare to spend anything, you can't spend all the money, can you use it?"

When the barrage was in full swing, the camera directly switched to the position above Lu Mojin's bedhead, and took a clear picture of the content of the book in front of him.

The speed of the barrage scrolling slowed down for a few seconds, and then it quickly came up again.

It's nothing more than that the program team wants the children to cooperate with the drama for the sake of the effect of the show, and the people are too fake.

A few seconds later, Lu Mojin took out another pen out of nowhere, and underlined some times and characters that he felt were critical.

Because he was lying there and his range of movements was limited, his speed was not fast, and it was enough for the audience in front of the screen to see clearly.

Soon, those voices of skepticism were gradually replaced.

"The person who is the first person in history said that Mo Jin's children's paintings are all dry goods."

"Damn, I just learned it yesterday, who knows, he even marked out a point that is usually easy to ignore as our teacher said!"

"It's fake, it must have been practiced before, I don't believe there is any genius anyway."

"Is it hard to admit things that are not your own knowledge? Hard! ”

"It turns out that our teachers often say that every student from kindergarten can learn better than you, and it's true."

Lu Mojin, who carefully focused on the point, didn't know how devastating his behavior would be to those audiences.

He only cares about when Yun Xiaojiu will finish crying.

After drawing the key points of this page, Lu Mojin turned a page of the book, and said with a flat expression: "Just say it after you finish crying, the food downstairs should be almost ready." ”

Yun Xiaojiu had stopped crying, and was curious about what he was doing on the top bunk, when he heard this, he suddenly became even more aggrieved.

The live broadcast screen was instantly split in two.

Above, it is Lu Mojin who has a relaxed posture and easily grasps the question, and can distract others to remind others to eat while doing the question.

And below, is the quilt that is shivering on the p.

The sense of contrast is directly full.

While lamenting that the program team was doing something, they began to feel sorry for Yun Xiaojiu.

Participating in the show with children like Lu Mojin is simply stressful, not to mention Sui Bao and Tian Tian, and even Gu Yimu is on his side.

The sense of disparity is too obvious, and it is no wonder that Xiaojiu is psychologically aggrieved.

"Xiao Jiu, Ma Ma loves you!"

"Xiao Jiu flies bravely, we will always be with us!"

"What are you crying about, stand up and kick them, it's a big deal that we won't participate in this show."

"I thought Yun Xiaojiu hated it before, and I did it for a long time, but the child was isolated, and the program team was too much!"

When a group of fans shouted distress and wanted to rush over to the real program team, the quilt at the bottom of the screen moved.

Yun Xiaojiu showed half of his head, sniffed and said, "Brother Mo Jin, I have a question for you." ”