Mo Jingchun, who was running with headphones and listening to music, felt a severe pain in the right side of his stomach after running for a while. Maybe it was because he hadn't run for a long time.
"Zero, what's the pain on the right side of your stomach?"
As soon as Mo Jingchun finished speaking, Zero said in the Bluetooth headset:
"Boss, I don't recommend you talking while running, otherwise your stomach will hurt even more."
"Experts explain that stomach pain during running is related to spasm of people's respiratory muscles.
The diaphragm and intercostal muscles are two types of respiratory muscles. If the diaphragm spasms, it will cause pain in the upper abdomen or left and right upper abdomen. .
During running exercise, the breathing during running destroys the even and rhythmic breathing, causing the body's oxygen absorption to decrease, causing hypoxia in the body, fatigue of the respiratory muscles, and the massage effect on the liver after diaphragm fatigue It will decrease, causing the liver to swell due to congestion and cause abdominal pain. This is why I suggest you, boss, not to talk.
Talking while running will disrupt your breathing rhythm. "
At this time, Zero reminded again: "Boss, your heart rate is a little fast, please slow down a little."
"Think of what it's like when you're running through school and imagine there's someone in front of you."
ten minutes later.
"Boss, that's enough. That's it for today."
"If I keep running, it won't just be sore legs."
Mo Jingchun suddenly stopped, and Peter Pan, who was running behind him, looked confused.
Don't run away now?
My warm-up hasn't even started yet, so why did it end?
When the boss entered the villa, Peter Pan looked at his brothers and smiled.
“My warm-up hadn’t even started yet, and it ended unexpectedly.”
Zhang Yuanqi played with the dagger in his hand, suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Why didn't you just say that in front of the boss?"
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"I'm not stupid, isn't that just trying to attract hatred?"
"Besides, no matter how much you exercise, boss, you may not be able to outrun me."
The quiet wild wolf said: "Why did the boss want to run past you?"
"My boss relies on his brains to make a living, unlike us big bosses who rely entirely on physical strength."
Inside the house, Zhou Yaling, wearing pajamas and disheveled hair, had just stepped out of the elevator to make breakfast when she was surprised to find her brother sitting calmly on the sofa drinking tea.
Zhou Yaling's mind was filled with questions.
"Brother, did you have insomnia last night?"
"Why do you say that?" Mo Jingchun glanced here and took a calm sip of health tea.
To be honest, the taste of this health-preserving tea is really not that good, but I can't stand the fact that Zero keeps saying it has health-preserving effects.
"I don't have insomnia. Why did I get up so early?"
"Is it early? I went out for a run at six o'clock."
After blowing on the hot air in the thermos cup, Mo Jingchun said earnestly: "Young people must be energetic. The plan for the day lies in the morning, you know?"
"You don't know how to exercise when you have a good time."
"Today's young people." Mo Jingchun shook his head with infinite emotion.
Zhou Yaling:? ? ? ?
Zhou Yaling approached and touched her brother's forehead, but she opened it with one hand.
"I don't have a fever either. Why are you talking nonsense today?"
"Huh? Why is there still wolfberry in your thermos cup???"
Something was wrong, very wrong.
Suddenly, Zhou Yaling suddenly realized and said: "I know, brother, you are old."
Mo Jingchun had a black line on his face, "Go, go, can you speak?"
"You're anxious. You must have been right by what I said."
"How else could you be like my old man, soaking wolfberry in a thermos cup?"
"Hahaha, when middle-aged people have no choice but to soak wolfberry in a thermos cup."
Under Mo Jingchun's resentful look, Zhou Yaling laughed loudly and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
"Bear with me, I haven't had breakfast yet."
Suck~ha~
After tasting the health tea carefully, Mo Jingchun felt that it was not that unpleasant to drink.
In the next few days, Mo Jingchun almost lived the same life every day.
I get up early in the morning for a run and spend the day in the lab typing data.
There was so much information about aerospace fighters that it gave Mo Jingchun a headache.
This kind of work is expected to last for another half month.
Mo Jingchun had been thinking all day long that it would be great if there was a black technology like brain computers, so that copying the knowledge in the mind to the database would not be so painful, and the efficiency would explode exponentially.
On the contrary, Ling is getting more and more excited, but he is not as excited as Ling~
For several days, Zhou Yaling got up every morning for a morning run. Mo Jingchun really surprised Zhou Yaling.
Not to mention Zhou Yaling, even Wild Wolf and the others were surprised.
Because they discovered that the boss’ morning jogging distance was increasing every day.
Considering that the boss is always wearing a Bluetooth headset, it is not difficult to guess that artificial intelligence is monitoring the boss's physical data at all times.
During this period, Mo Jingchun also persuaded Zhou Yaling to run away with him, but unfortunately Zhou Yaling refused without even thinking about it.
In Zhou Yaling's words, eating is more delicious and sleeping is more comfortable. Why run when everything is so good?
I still need to take a shower after running in the morning, and do I need to make breakfast?
Mo Jingchun thought it made sense, well, mainly because Zhou Yaling was right, she couldn't live without breakfast.
On Zhou Yaling's birthday, while sitting in the car on the way to the company, Mo Jingchun said: "I asked Xiao Xia to book dinner at a five-star hotel in the county. You can tell your uncle, aunt, and grandpa later that tonight Let's eat together."
"Hey, thank you, bro."
"Mom~"
It was rare for someone to celebrate her birthday, and Zhou Yaling was very happy.
The last time I had my own birthday cake was when I turned twelve.
That year there was not only cake, but also red umbrellas, red water bottles, and red socks.
Since then, every birthday has been spent at school.
It was unremarkable, without any disturbance.
In other words, when I get to college, the old man and my brother will give out a red envelope every year on his birthday.
When it was time to get off work in the afternoon, Mo Jingchun remembered his sister's instructions and held her back so that she could have time to pick flowers.
In the green belt of the park, Guangdang and Feiyan were busy picking bunches of flowers. Guangdang, who had already prepared them, even brought two pairs of scissors from home.
When I went to kindergarten in the morning, they were detected by the machine. At the strong request of the teacher, Cantang had to temporarily give the two scissors to Sister Feiyan for safekeeping.
When two pairs of scissors were thrust into Feiyan's hands, Feiyan was completely stunned.
Who can tell her why Candy has two pairs of scissors in her schoolbag? This is too dangerous.
Feiyan didn't understand why until school ended in the afternoon.
Feiyan stood in the flower garden, holding a bunch of heavier and different bouquets in her hands.
"Candy, that's enough, there's already a lot."
"Fine."
"Sister, can you wrap flowers?"
"I brought newspapers and rope~"
"let me try."
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