How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Ji Hongxuan is both virtuous and academically excellent, and is a model student who is liked by teachers, classmates and parents.

As for Mo Yang, letting him calm down and take the skipping grade exam was already a great effort of endurance for Hongxuan.

As for attending classes, that is impossible.

So, when school was over in the afternoon, Mo Yang held his homework book and looked at Hongxuan with a bitter face.

"Brother, I don't know how to do these homework..."

Ji Hongxuan was helpless, thinking that you were only looking at me in class, it would be strange if you could learn anything.

But towards Mo Yang, his patience seemed endless and he had no temper at all.

"I can't do it, what do you want to do, huh?"

Ji Hongxuan pinched the soft flesh on Mo Yang's cheek, and the place where his thumb touched immediately turned red.

"I want my brother to teach me, but if my brother is embarrassed, Yang can do it himself."

Mo Yang lowered his head and faced Hong Xuan with his dark head.

Ji Hongxuan said nothing, took Mo Yang's hand and went out.

After pulling for a while, Mo Yang didn't move. Turning back, he saw the man looking at him with shining eyes.

Ji Hongxuan sighed softly, "Okay, I'll take you to my house and help you with your homework, okay?"

Mo Yang's eyes lit up instantly and he nodded with a smile.

"Yo~ People who can skip grades still need homework help?"

Ming Yu walked slowly over from behind and looked at Mo Yang in a sarcastic tone.

"I don't think I understood much of today's class. How about I come along? We can go home together."

Mo Xiaoyang immediately became unhappy, his little face drooped, and he was about to leave pulling Hongxuan.

"Hey, Ayang." Ji Hongxuan stopped Mo Yang's movements and turned to look at Ming Yu.

"Xiaoyu, remember to tell Aunt Ji and tell her not to worry."

“If it’s too late, I’ll let Mo Yang stay at my house first.”

After saying that, Ji Hongxuan seemed a little embarrassed, "Xiaoyu, if you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me during the break tomorrow."

Mingyu was just teasing and waved his hand nonchalantly.

What? Mo Yang can go home with her, but she can only stay during the break?

This difference in treatment is too obvious!

Ming Yu could see that this little bastard Mo Yang only had Ji Hongxuan in his eyes. Even if Ming Yu wanted to save him, he didn't seem to give her a chance!

"Not even during class."

On the way back to Ji's house, Mo Yang still pouted and handed the note to Ji Hongxuan to express his dissatisfaction.

Ji Hongxuan chuckled and touched his head, "Mingyu is not like you, who knows nothing."

"She was only joking."

Mo Yang curled his lips, turned sideways, hugged Hongxuan's waist, and buried his whole body in his arms.

Ji Hongxuan was stunned, then patted him lightly on the back a few times.

This little savage, although he can't speak, is very thoughtful.

Ji Hongxuan thought that he must pay more attention in the future, otherwise if the little savage was bullied, he would have no place to complain.

When I got home, only my third uncle was waiting for me at the door.

Ji Yanzhao and Tong Mu are always busy with work, leaving home early and coming back late, and they are rarely seen until the weekend.

Ji Hongxuan was used to it, so he took Mo Yang directly to the third floor.

"Uncle San, please send dinner to my room later. No more milk tonight. Let's have two glasses of juice instead."

Ji Hongxuan had long discovered that Mo Yang didn't seem to like drinking milk.

But if he saw Ji Hongxuan drinking, Mo Yang would follow him and pour it into his own stomach regardless of anything.

I don't know where he learned this, but he never cares about himself. Calling him a little savage is not unfair to him at all.

After returning to the house, Ji Hongxuan first took Mo Yang to wash his hands, took off his school uniform, and found his old home clothes for him to change into.

"This is my old clothes. You can wear them first. When the holiday comes, I will take you to buy some new ones to keep at home."

Ji Hongxuan said it as a matter of course. Mo Yang looked like he was enjoying it. He just stretched his arms and nodded throughout the process, letting Ji Hongxuan fiddle with him.

When the two of them finished cleaning up, Uncle San knocked on the door and brought them dinner.

"Eat first, then we can do our homework."

The evening meal was light, including seafood mushroom tofu soup, boiled shrimp, oyster pancakes, and two glasses of juice.

Ji Hongxuan saw two sets of cutlery on the plate. He pushed one aside and picked up the other to feed the little savage.

Mo Yang was also used to it and opened his mouth very naturally.

Now, there is no need for Mo Yang to remind him. Ji Hongxuan will consciously put the next spoonful of rice into his own mouth after Mo Yang finishes a bite.

Uncle San, who was standing by, was stunned for a moment when he saw this.

If I remember correctly, this kid should have never had any contact with Young Master Hongxuan before.

How come in such a short time, they have become so familiar with each other that they can use the same set of tableware?

What's more, hasn't Young Master Hongxuan always disliked getting too close to others?

Uncle San looked up again and saw Ji Hongxuan feeding people meticulously with a smile on his face, and he felt a little confused.

Although people will change, isn't the change in the young master a bit exaggerated?

Uncle San was in a state of confusion, but he did not say a word. He just closed the door quietly and left.

"If you don't like milk, then don't drink it. Don't force yourself to eat something you don't like in the future, okay?"

After feeding Mo Yang, Ji Hongxuan touched his round belly and coughed awkwardly.

He seemed to have been overfed.

Ji Hongxuan focused on looking at Mo Yang, and felt that the man in front of him was well-behaved and cute, and wanted him to eat more.

But this child, as long as he is fed by himself, will open his mouth without hesitation, and will not even make a sound when he is full.

Now my stomach is almost as big as a ball.

"You really are full, don't you even know to say it?"

"Not full, just enough to fill you up."

Mo Yang was very happy. It was just him and Hongxuan having this meal. There was no one else around to disturb them, so he was willing to eat more.

Ji Hongxuan glanced at him, lifted him up onto his lap, lifted his clothes, and carefully rubbed Mo Yang's belly in circles.

"You are such a little savage. You don't know how to take care of yourself at all."

Mo Yang thought about it and wrote a note, "I'm only ten years old."

What I mean is, I'm still young, so even if I didn't do something well, it can be forgiven.

Seeing Mo Yang's calm look, Ji Hongxuan couldn't refute him at all.

Well, he was young and some of his behavior was not thoughtful and reasonable.

I am older than Mo Yang, so it is my duty to take care of him. I just need to keep an eye on him more in the future.

"Ayang," Ji Hongxuan asked someone to face him directly, looking at him, "Even if you are not ten years old, I will always be your brother to me and will take good care of you."

Mo Yang smiled silently, and Ji Hongxuan scratched the tip of his nose.

"So don't stay too far away from me in the future, otherwise, who will be able to take care of you like this?"

Will not.

Mo Yang thought that even if Hongxuan wanted to push him away, he would not leave.

"Brother, can I not do my homework?"

"No!" There was no room for negotiation on this point.

"Then tell me, brother, and we'll do it together."

Mo Yang sat on Ji Hongxuan's lap, leaning back somewhat comfortably, with no intention of getting off at all.

Ji Hongxuan let him do what he wanted and took out the textbook to explain the questions to Mo Yang one by one.