"Daddy, I want to take part in the snow camp. Bobby is right. I like the snow very much. I want to play with the snow. I also want to go sledding and skiing. And, and, I also love making snowmen and throwing snowballs." Nadia corrected herself with haste.
Charles could see that Nadia wasn't being honest. Something felt wrong. What was she hiding?
What happened in kindergarten today?
Charles was about to "interrogate" Nadia when suddenly, a car came to a screeching halt in the yard.
Nadia jumped off the chair and shouted in excitement, "Daddy! Mommy is back!"
Charles looked out and saw Nancy getting out of the car.
"Mommy is back. Daddy, are you planning on treating Mommy like last night?" Bobby asked in a somber voice.
"What about last night?" Charles decided to play dumb.
"You are a couple, and I understand, couples fight sometimes. However, I don't ever want to see Mommy unhappy. Daddy, as a man, you should never make a woman unhappy!" Bobby tried his best to show his matu
ccompanying us, but what about Daddy? Don't you need Mommy's company?" Bobby asked with a snicker.
"Well... You're right. Your Mommy requires a good night's rest. So I'm gonna sleep in the guest room."
"Hmm... Seems fair. I'm going to sleep. I'm sleepy." After saying that, Nadia yawned and walked into her room.
However, Bobby stood still and gawked at Charles.
"Bobby, why aren't you going to bed?" Charles asked, curious.
"I won't go to sleep before seeing Daddy sleep in the guest room," Bobby said.
"Bobby, are you really my son, biological son? Why do I feel that we are actually my rival?" Charles asked with a tinge of frustration.
Bobby smiled and said seriously, "I'm your son, but I'm also Mommy's son. You have done a paternity test, haven't you? Since I'm her biological son, am I not more important than you to Mommy?"
"You— What twisted logic! How can someone of your age have such a glib tongue?" Huffing and puffing, Charles walked to the guest room, feeling helpless.