You had a son, Webdottore, in your eyes he was always very sweet and obedient, even though he tried to pretend to be an angry and gloomy boy, especially in front of you, he was only six years old, and he already wanted to seem super cool. To your surprise, Webdoctor was eager to gain knowledge and was already eager to go to school, forcing you to constantly learn something new with him. For example, right now he was distracting you from your work in every possible way so that you could read him a book about some kind of mechanisms. He tugged at your T-shirt, stomping his cute little feet while his cheeks were red with anger. Hey!! You should read me a book! Your stupid job can't wait...