Two adults and one child, after casual lunch, fell asleep on their seats.

After arriving at the station, Lan Ze hugged him, left the subway, found his car, and went directly back to school.

They walked underground all the way. It wasn't until they reached the classroom and looked out the window that Lan Ze realized that the world had been covered in heavy snow.

The sunny weather for several days has ended. Large snowflakes are falling violently in the sky. It has just started to get dark early in the afternoon.

Xiao Jiang sat in the front row, taking care of Mo Mo who was sleeping soundly, while pretending to be a student and listening carefully to the class.

When he came back, he bought the metro ticket himself.

Lan Ze felt that he was like a piece of luggage. He was silent and had no attitude. He just followed along.

This semester's courses are coming to an end, and Lan Ze's last few regular classes are just summary classes. Tutorials are also pure exercise classes. He doesn't plan to give tests this semester. The main reason is that designing tests is quite troublesome, and for those who haven't learned solidly yet

It doesn’t make much sense for beginners either.

But by the end of the next semester, exams are a must. In order to ensure the passing rate, he prepared a bunch of exercises and planned to give them to his dear classmates before the winter vacation.

He didn't have to use his brain to come up with the questions. He wrote an algorithm and gave it to the workstation to generate a bunch of them. They were all application questions, with all difficulty levels. The puzzles were very exciting to play. The winter vacation lasted for two months. I like to do questions.

You can use this pile of exercises to kill time. If you don’t like doing exercises... Anyway, we will slowly guide them to apply them in the next semester. At that time, you can select some from them and expand them into cases to train them.

Lanze had just started working as a math teacher. He also wanted to prove to the school that he was useful and that the time students spent on his courses was not in vain.

As someone who has spent several years working in society, he does not have academic arrogance and is more concerned about being effective in his work.

When get out of class was over, the snow became heavier, with catkins flying all over the sky and entangled in the wind. The whole world outside the window was completely white, but the sky was getting brighter.

After Lan Ze got home, he thought for a moment and started to process the ingredients. Defrost what should be defrosted, soak what should be soaked, pickle what should be marinated, and knock loose what should be. Then he started kneading the noodles.

Mo Mo was alone in the game room, sitting on the floor mat, arranging building blocks vigorously. His goal was a high tower. The building blocks were stacked symmetrically and carefully.

Xiao Jiang's language function was activated in the kitchen. He enthusiastically participated in a series of food pre-processing activities such as pounding meat and kneading noodles.

When Lan Ze and Mo Mo were the only ones keeping each other company, the house had always been deserted. With him around, it immediately became much more lively.

Lanze's goal is to prepare as many delicious foods as possible before picking up his four eldest children for the weekend. After picking them up, it is impossible to deal with these time-consuming processes slowly. He wants to hear from his sons

Brag and chat and watch them play.

He doesn't work on weekends. The theme is family life.

After making peace with each other over a bowl of noodles, Lan Ze came out and inspected Mo Mo's tower construction work in the game room.

Mo Mo found that the building blocks could not be stacked too high, so he settled for the next best thing and filled the room with towers of all sizes. When the blocks were not enough, he climbed up the cabinet and pushed down the bag of building blocks. He said to his father oh oh

It means that the construction of the tower will be successful.

Lan Ze carefully walked around the tower on the floor. He searched for a few words to praise Mo Mo for his efforts. He went back to the kitchen to continue making stuffing.

Xiao Jiang is tossing another basin of noodles. He is not very skilled, and his gloves are covered in dough. It is not a big problem if he is not skilled. He will get used to it quickly after playing with it once or twice. The key is to have strength.

.From this point of view, he has great potential.

Lan Ze slowly smashed the walnuts. Wash the walnut kernels, grind them, and mix the walnut filling. He planned to make some walnut buns. Zhang Yidian likes to eat them. But don’t make them too sweet, just semi-sweet. Some classmates can dip them in sugar and eat them.

.Xiaomi also likes to eat this. However, he likes all delicious food.

In order to maintain a balance, he added some salty meat fillings. Wheat must eat meat. The shrimps had just thawed, so he marinated them with seasonings. When he planned to make steamed buns, he pressed one large shrimp into each steamed bun.

While we were busy, it was dark outside again. This time it was not because of the heavy snow, but because of the unstoppable rotation of the earth.

Vaguely, Lan Ze seemed to hear voices coming from him.

He looked outside the kitchen door.

Zhang He suddenly appeared at the door of the game room. He glanced inside and walked directly to the kitchen.

"Back?" Lan Ze was making buns.

"Well, this semester's external training is over." Zhang He was still wearing loose training clothes.

"Pretty smooth?"

"Not bad." Zhang He said with a smile, "It seems that the time for me to go home today is quite suitable?"

When she stepped into the kitchen, Xiao Jiang, who was helping to make the buns, was immediately exposed.

"Captain Zhang...Hello." Xiao Jiang was a little nervous.

"Hmm. Hello." Zhang He stood still and smiled. Instead of entering the depths of the kitchen, he quickly turned around.

"Momo, mom is back! Do you miss me?"

"Oh! Mom!" Mo Mo yelled.

Zhang He entered the game room, and another figure quickly appeared at the door. Zhang Lulian was also wearing loose training clothes. She looked inside the game room, then toward the kitchen, and found Lan Ze, and immediately nodded vigorously with a smile on her face,

It's like saying hello.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this woman doesn't look very powerful. However, since ancient times, people should not be judged by their appearance.

"Hey," Lan Ze greeted Xiao Jiang, "Tian Zi Jia."

"Ah?" Xiao Jiang poked his head toward the kitchen door and saw only the back of a woman.

Zhang Lulian also entered the game room and became part of the auxiliary force for the construction of Mo Mo Tower.

"Female?" Xiao Jiang asked doubtfully.

"It is said that the kind that kills people like hemp."

"Don't scare me."

Although Xiao Jiang is very good at fighting and may have mastered the ability to use several types of lethal weapons, his scope of work has nothing to do with killing people.

"Monkey! Monkey!" Mo Mo shouted loudly, sounding very excited.

"Oh! Mo Mo can say something new now!" Zhang He was happy.

"Monkey! Monkey! Monkey!"

Although Mo Mo can't speak a few human words, she is still very good at making her mother happy.

"Where did you learn this new word?" Mom asked seriously.

She was just talking to Mo Mo. If she really wanted to know, she asked the child's father.

As for the growth of her children, she, as a mother, is more indifferent than her father. She doesn't care about walking, not being able to talk, or having developmental delays. This is simply because she is not familiar with children.

Regarding her own child, she could see that Xiao Momo was lively and healthy, and she was affectionate when she saw her, so she had no dissatisfaction. As for other people's children, what does it have to do with her? Children of this age are usually in social care institutions
Chapter completed!