"Should Haitong and her family all go over?" Ning Yun Chu asked again.

"Yes, their whole family will be here soon. Lao Ba is just worried that his sweetheart will be bored, so he said that having children around would make things more lively and ease her nervousness."

Zhan Yichen laughed and said, "Old Eight is really considerate."

"That's right, Lao Ba is very considerate. That kid is a bit slow, but he knows how to win a girl's heart better than you guys."

Zhan Yichen said, "Grandma, I wasn't bad off back then, was I?"

He then asked his wife, "Honey, when I was courting you, wasn't I very considerate? Was I good at winning your heart?"

Ning Yun Chu slapped his face, "No, I couldn't even see it then, and you insisted that I deliver flowers to you. Heaven knows how difficult it was for me to make the trip back and forth. That wasn't being considerate, it was making things difficult for me."

"I didn't accept your feelings, and you still sexually assaulted me. Is this what you call being considerate?"

Zhan Yichen: "..."

The old lady laughed heartily on the phone.

"Second brother, it wasn't Grandma talking about you, it was your wife who said it, but it's true, haha."

Zhan Yichen said helplessly, "Grandma, could you please stop laughing so unrestrainedly? My face is turning red. Grandma, we'll be there in a bit, okay?"

Having been slapped in the face by his wife, Zhan Yichen quickly hung up the phone, not wanting to hear his grandmother's unrestrained laughter.

After putting down his phone, Zhan Yichen asked his wife, "Honey, did you really hate me back then? Did you think I was making things difficult for you?"

Ning Yun Chu said, "At that time, I just felt that you were making too many demands. I felt that you were targeting me and wanted to see me make a fool of myself. You knew that I couldn't see. There was a distance between my flower shop and your company. It was very tiring for me to walk to deliver flowers to you.

"But I don't know what I did to offend you. I'm in business, and I have to do my best to meet the customer's requests. So I gritted my teeth and sent you the flowers."

Zhan Yichen pulled her into his arms and said apologetically, "Wife, I'm sorry, I used the wrong approach. I was thinking that you can't see, but you sometimes come to see me, so I wanted to train you and let you get used to the route from your store to my company."

"After I learned that you were the one I was going to marry, I was prepared to be your eyes for the rest of my life."

"There are always difficulties in life that you have to overcome yourself."

Ning Yun Chu said, "So many years have passed, I'm no longer angry with you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to see the light again."

"I molested you... well, I couldn't help myself, but I was wrong, and I apologized to you later."

Later, he was very respectful to her. Before marriage, if she was unwilling, he wouldn't even dare to kiss her, for fear of making her angry.

Ning Yun Chu pulled him close, bit his lip, and then released him before he could react. She quickly rolled off the bed to avoid being caught by him, followed by another round of lingering kisses.

Who knows when I'll be able to get out of bed?

Zhan Yichen realized what was happening and really wanted to grab his wife, but he was a step too slow and Ning Yun Chu got away.

He said with a hint of annoyance, "Wife, you've gone astray."

Ning Yun Chu laughed and said, "This is to return it to you. You kissed me without my consent back then, and now I'm kissing you without your consent, so we're even. Let's not bring up the past."

She went into the walk-in closet, picked out an outfit, and asked her husband, "Honey, do I look good in this outfit?"

Zhan Yichen had already gotten out of bed and followed her over. When he saw the clothes she was holding, he said, "You look good in anything, but I'd love to see you in a long dress. It looks really good on you."

"Honey, since the weather isn't too cold yet, will you wear a skirt for me to see?"

Zhan Yichen went over and comforted her.

"I need to play with the kids, so wearing a dress isn't very convenient, so I'll wear this instead."

Ning Yun Chu didn't want to change. She said, "Even if it's cold, I can still wear a skirt. Wearing a winter skirt is the same."

"You should also go change your clothes and check on your son's room to see if Momo is awake yet."

Zhan Yichen didn't repeatedly ask his wife to wear a skirt for him; he was just making a suggestion.

Considering that I have to take care of the kids and play with them on weekends, wearing a skirt is indeed not that convenient.

He said, "He gets up before dawn when he doesn't have to go to school, but when it's time to go to school, he won't get up no matter how much you call him."

"The weather will get cold soon, and the bed will be the warmest place then. When it's time for school, Momo prefers to stay in bed longer."

"Kids are all like that."

Zhan Yichen said with a hint of bitterness, "Wife, I feel like you favor our son more and don't love me as much anymore."

Ning Yun Chu immediately rolled her eyes at him.

"How old are you, still competing with your son for affection? That's your son, your offspring, how dare you compete with your son for affection?"

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

Zhan Yichen said sourly, "See, you're telling the truth now. You put Zhan Mo first. He took my place, and I'm not even allowed to say a word."

Despite vying for his son's affection, Zhan Yichen still changed his clothes and went to his son's room, where he found his son already up, sitting at the building block table, assembling blocks.

Yes, I gave the little guy two new bags of building blocks last night. He spent the whole night building them and still hasn't finished. The ones he got were the kind of Lego blocks with very small parts.

Zhan Mo is only three years old, so building with Lego bricks is still a bit difficult for him.

But the little guy loves building things. Give him two bags of building blocks and he can play with them all day long.

When Lele saw his father come in, he looked up at him and said when his father got closer, "Dad, I haven't finished building my blocks yet."

When Zhan Yichen approached, he saw that the little guy had spread the instruction manual for the building blocks on the table, sorted the blocks by type, and had already assembled most of them.

"You've already pieced together most of it, that's great!"

Zhan Yichen sat down next to his son, looked at his son's work, and praised him, "Our Lele is really amazing."

What time did you get up?

Zhan Mo said, "I got up as soon as I woke up, but I don't know what time it is. Dad, what time is it now?"

"It's getting late, it's already past nine o'clock. Aren't you hungry?"

"I made myself some formula and drank it, but I don't feel hungry yet."

Zhanmo, engrossed in building blocks, didn't even feel hungry.

It probably drank about 200 milliliters of milk powder.

He was over three years old, but he liked to drink formula, so his parents didn't stop him from drinking it and let him continue.

Most of the time, his mother would make his formula, while his father preferred to let 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 some milk powder.

"Well, you won't go hungry. Don't fight yet, or pack it up and take it to fight with your older brother."

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