Su Mu walked towards his closet with bare feet and said, "You get up so early every day. Are you an old man? Can't you sleep?"
"What do you mean?" Su Xiaoli didn't understand what he said.
Su Mu opened his closet and took out the school uniform he was going to wear today. Then he turned to her and continued: "You see, those grandparents and grandmothers all get up very early in the morning. You are almost the same as them."
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"How can I..." Su Xiaoli pouted unhappily and said, "But my brother hasn't slept with me since he graduated from elementary school, so I have to get up early every morning to call him."
"..."
After listening to her words, Su Mu was silent for a moment, then raised his head, looked at her with a pair of deep eyes, and said calmly: "Okay, I understand."
Su Xiaoli pouted and stopped talking.
Su Mu turned around and threw the school uniform on the bed, looked at her helplessly and said: "I promise not to say you are an old person next time, okay?"
"Humph, barely." Su Xiaoli snorted from her nose and replied with great reluctance.
"Be good." Su Mu couldn't help but smile at her, and said in a calm voice: "I'm going to change clothes, you go out first."
"Brother, hurry up!" After Su Xiaoli said these words to him, he turned around and ran downstairs.
Su Mu stood next to his big bed, listening to the sound of Su Xiaoli coming downstairs and the voice of his mother saying good morning to her, and then slowly started to change clothes.
By the time he finished changing clothes, washing up and going downstairs, Su Xiaoli and his mother were already sitting at the dining table and starting to have breakfast.
Su Mu walked to the seat next to Su Xiaoli, pulled out his chair, sat down, glanced at the breakfast in front of him, and then said with a look of disgust: "Mom, why are there buns and porridge every morning?"
"Otherwise, what do you want to eat?" Su Mu's mother answered casually while flipping through the news and gossip with her mobile phone in her hand: "Isn't this just a typical Chinese breakfast?"
"Then you can also have some fried dough sticks and soy milk." Su Mu picked up the bowl and took a sip of the porridge. Well, it was bland and tasteless.
"Silly boy, if you eat too many fried dough sticks, you will become stupid. You will know after you learn chemistry in the third grade of junior high school." Su Mu's mother stared at the phone intently and said casually: "Hey, "Our Little Happiness"
It seems that the actor who was the male protagonist in the play when he was a teenager was in a car accident, so wouldn’t it mean that there is no one to play the role?”
"Why?" Su Xiaoli asked her mother curiously: "There are so many actors, can't you just find one to act?"
"There are many actors, but there are very few actors who play teenage roles." Su Mu's mother raised her head and explained seriously to Su Xiaoli: "There are not many young actors of this age, and they must have good appearance.
Yes, it needs to be similar to the male protagonist, and it also needs to have acting skills. So suddenly, where can you find someone who meets the requirements? The director of this drama is notoriously picky. The young man who played the male protagonist before
The children of that period were chosen by him from thousands of people."
"Oh..." Su Xiaoli nodded as if he understood.
"Mom, please don't change the topic, please?" Su Mu looked at his mother with a black eye, and said helplessly: "Every time I protest to you about breakfast, you will bring up all kinds of topics."
