“I need to y with the kids, so wearing a dress isn’t very convenient. I’ll just wear this.”


    Ning Yun Chu didn’t want to change. She said, “Even if it’s cold, I can still wear a dress. A winter dress is just as good.”


    “You should go change too. Go check on our son’s room and see if Mo Mo is up yet.”


    Zhan Yi Chen didn’t insist that his wife wear a dress for him; he was just suggesting it.


    Thinking about spending the weekend with the kids and ying with them, wearing a dress was indeed inconvenient.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    He said, “He gets up before dawn when he doesn’t have to go to school, but when it’s time for school, he won’t get up no matter how much I call him.”


    “It’ll be cold soon, and the bed will be the warmest ce then. Mo Mo prefers to stay in bed longer when he has to go to school.”


    “Kids are all like that.”


    Zhan Yi Chen said a little sourly, “Wife, I feel like you favor our son more and don’t love me as much anymore.”


    Ning Yun Chu rolled her eyes at him.


    “How old are you? Stillpeting with your son for attention? That’s your son, your offspring! How dare youpete with your son for attention?”


    “Yes, yes, you step aside. Zhan Mo is number one in my heart. Isn’t that normal? Most mothers put their children first.”


    Zhan Yichen said sourly, “See, you’re telling the truth. You put Zhan Mo first. He took my ce, and I can’t even say a word?”


    Despitepeting with her son for attention, Zhan Yichen still changed her clothes and went to her son’s room. She found her son already up, sitting at the Lego table building with blocks.


    Yes, she had given the little guy two new bags of blocksst night, and he hadn’t finished building them all night. He had the kind with very small Lego pieces.


    Zhan Mo was only three years old; building with Lego was still a bit difficult for him.


    The little guy loves building blocks. Give him two bags to y with, and he can y all day.


    Seeing his fathere in, Lele looked up at him. When his father got closer, he said, “Dad, I haven’t finished building my blocks yet.”


    Zhan Yichen looked closer and saw that the little guy had spread the instructions on the table, sorted the blocks by type, and had alreadypleted most of the building.


    “You’ve already finished most of it, that’s great!”


    Zhan Yichen sat down next to his son, looked at his achievement, and praised, “Our Lele is really amazing.”


    “What time did you get up?”


    Zhan Mo said, “I got up as soon as I woke up, I don’t know what time it was, Dad, what time is it now?”


    “It’s not early, it’s already past nine o’clock. Aren’t you hungry?”


    “I made myself some milk powder, I’m not hungry.”


    Little Zhan Mo, engrossed in building blocks, really didn’t feel hungry. He


    probably drank 200 ml of milk powder.


    He was over three years old, but he liked milk powder, so his parents hadn’t stopped him from drinking it and let him continue.


    Most of the time, his mother would make him form, as his father liked to make him do everything himself, saying that children in the Zhan family needed to learn self-reliance and be able to do everything.


    Zhan Mo then made himself his form.


    “Hmm, you won’t go hungry. Don’t work on it yet, or pack it up and take it to work on with your older brother.”