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He went from his room to the bedroom of three children. As soon as he entered, he wanted to die.

That's more messy than the laboratory of the Institute!

In order to take better care of the three children, the Mohist family specially decorated a large bedroom of more than 200 square meters, which is divided into three areas. One area is the exclusive land of one child. However, since Mo Beichen came home and served as their full-time nanny, the bedroom was completely chaotic.

"Didn't you get dressed and wait for me to call you to go to the mall?" Mo Beichen frowned and asked loudly at the three children who had a pillow fight in bed.

The house is full of mess, toys, clothes and other things, everywhere.

His questioning voice was drowned by the fun of the three children.

"Professor's sons stand at attention!" Mo Beichen adjusted his voice to the maximum.

Smelling the speech, the three little guys still put their pillows in their hands, jumped down from the bed and stood in front of Mo Beichen.

"Line up from big to small."

"Boss."

"Dick."

"Old and young."

The little guys report one by one.

"What are you wearing?" Mo Beichen pulled the T-shirt on Mo junle and stared at his bare little ass. "Where are the pants?" he stared at Mo Junlei's pajamas. "You haven't even changed your pajamas. And what's your hairstyle? It's a mess."

"We can't wear clothes." Mo junle retorted. "Great grandmother said that Baba took care of us, not Baba, who took us for a walk."

"You talk the most and always like to make small reports at your great grandmother." Mo Beichen gently poked the little guy's head with his hand. "Come on, where are the clothes?"

"There." the person who answered was mo Junhan. He pointed to the large wardrobe opposite the wall.

Mo Beichen opened the wardrobe and neatly placed the clothes worn by the three little guys on weekdays. There are three sets as like as two peas in every garment.

He was worried about how to distinguish the three children. It would be much easier to tell if their clothes were different. But the clothes are the same.

"What do you wear as like as two peas?"

This question was not asked by Mo Beichen for the first time.

When he was at the mall a few days ago, Mo junle specially asked Qin Yuxiao.

"Because our Baba is very poor, he is a researcher. His food and clothing expenses are given by the state. He includes all his underwear and socks. He has no extra money to buy us different clothes." Mo junle is very serious and gives Mo Beichen the answer. "Moreover, designing a suit of clothes is very expensive. You can bargain and discount for the same clothes."

"Is this what your aunt told you?" Mo Beichen stretched out his hands and held the little guy's arms, just lifted him and sat by the bed.

"It's all about Baba, saving Baba's economy and reducing pressure. It's not easy to raise children. Baba has just begun and will understand later." Mo Junhan opened the preaching mode and educated his own Baba.

"Nonsense, your father is not so poor that he can't afford to raise you." Mo Beichen said as he took out three different sets of clothes from the wardrobe. "Put them on separately."

"The first rule of the family is that the three of us can't wear different clothes." the eldest Mo Junlei said, pointing out the embarrassment of Mo Beichen. "For a month or so, Baba can't tell who the three of us are. Great grandmother will deal with you according to the family law."