Wen Lu was also sleepy and took a long nap.

Mo Mo woke him up early the next morning: "Dad, dad! Get up!"

Wen Lu had a headache. He had been struggling all night yesterday, and early this morning he lay in his ear and told him to get up.

Wen Lu was angry when he woke up, but could he still lose his temper with his son?

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Mo sitting next to him wearing a cute little blue pajamas. She had cute breasts, like a glutinous rice dumpling, and her big eyes were bright and clear.

Wen Lu had no choice but to sit up and said, "Get up."

The little glutinous rice dumpling opened his arms: "Hug."

"Why give me a hug so early in the morning?"

Wen Lu refused, but the little guy threw himself into Wen Lu's arms with a "hula" and threw him full of arms!

Wen Lu's chin was so painful that he was about to burst into tears. Why didn't he find this little thing so clingy before? Or was he always clingy to nursery rhymes?

Being coquettish and hugged, Wen Lu lost the last bit of energy to get out of bed after being tortured by Mo Mo.

I have to say, children are really energetic.

This little guy Wen Mo is also very clingy. Sometimes Wen Lu doesn't even know who he looks like, and nursery rhymes are not clingy to him.

After washing and dressing, Wen Lu took the little guy's hand and went downstairs.

Naturally, Wen Lu couldn't make a bunch of fancy breakfasts, so he could only eat breakfast made in the kitchen, but it was obvious that the little guy lacked interest and couldn't get up the energy.

While eating, he muttered to Wen Lu: "Mom, good time."

Wen Lu turned to the servant and asked, "What did your wife do for Mo Mo for breakfast in the past?"

"Mr. Wen, there are many cartoon patterns that children like, but we... are not very good at it."

"Why don't you learn?"

"What we did is not as good as my wife's. If the young master doesn't like it, it's better not to do it."

"I think you guys are too lazy to eat!"

The servant didn't dare to express her anger, and no one dared to refute it.

Mo Mo just ate his breakfast, sighing while eating.

Wen Lu looked at the vases in the restaurant: "Why are these plastic flowers placed? Don't you think it's ugly?"

"Sir... In the past, my wife cut the freshest flowers from the garden. Now we, we don't know what you like, and we don't dare to go to the garden to cut them without permission, so we just use plastic flowers."

"Trash." Wen Lu was very angry.

In the past, when he walked into the restaurant, he thought it was pleasing to the eye and didn't take it seriously. It was only now that he put flowers in the vase that he didn't like that he realized... some habits had already penetrated deep into his bones.

Wen Mo saw that his father was angry, so he grabbed a delicious egg roll and fed it to Wen Lu.

Wen Lu has a mysophobia, and he used to refuse to eat it, but now he has changed his mind and bites it off without hesitation.

This is undoubtedly the greatest encouragement for children, and Mo Mo is very happy.

Wen Lu understood that children are particularly easy to be satisfied. As long as he is patient with them, they will bring him twice as much happiness.

Seeing Mo Mo's smiling face, Wen Lu also curled up the corners of his lips, and all the sullenness in his eyes dissipated.

After dinner, Wen Lu didn't want to send Momo to the nursery, so he asked, "Momo, where do you want to play today?"

"Grandma." The little guy missed his grandma. He hadn't seen his grandparents for more than a month.

He also missed his mother, but his father said that his mother was on a business trip, so he wisely didn't ask again.

Wen Lu pursed his lips and responded after a long while: "Grandma is going on a trip, and Mo Mo can't see her for the time being."

"Then I can only play with dad."

"Um."
Chapter completed!