Zhao Gushen was already quite awake by now.
He took a breath and said, "Then I'll get up too."
"You can sleep a little longer," Ye Fei said, feeling particularly apologetic for waking Zhao Gushen.
Zhao Gushen kissed her lips, then pulled Ye Fei up with him.
"There's no need to rush Xiao Mo," Zhao Gushen said.
Ye Fei nodded.
Once both were ready,
Ye Fei began to prepare breakfast and only then let Zhao Gushen go to wake up the little one.
Zhao Gushen went to the little one's room.
He saw the little one sleeping sprawled out.
The pillow was tilted to one side.
His little head was half on the pillow, tilted on the bed.
His pajamas had ridden up, revealing his round belly.
He might have felt his belly was a bit cold in the middle of the night, so he covered it with a corner of the blanket.
This was because the house was really too warm.
Even with just a little blanket, he didn't feel cold.
One leg was tucked in the blanket, while the other little short leg was exposed.
