Nonsense! Long Aotian Can't Be a Sweet Bean Cub

As a seasoned novel enthusiast, Wen Shuqiao never expected to catch the transmigration trend herself. The bad news is that she transmigrated into a healing-oriented Long Aotian novel, becoming the ...

Chapter 212 Pampering

Can Can was right next to her, and he was even more direct. He knelt down with a thud and, imitating his aunt, gently scraped the food with a spoon.

Only Shen Jiazhou remained sitting on the sofa.

He silently got up and, just like Wen Shuqiao, knelt on one knee beside the coffee table. Now, he felt like he had been isolated.

Wen Shuqiao didn't notice Shen Jiazhou's slight struggle. She quickly finished scratching her lottery ticket, then looked at Can Can slowly scratching. She put down her spoon, wrapped her arm around his back, and rested it slightly on the edge of the coffee table. She then grabbed Can Can's soft little hand and pressed it onto the lottery ticket together. She also held Can Can's hand with her other hand and helped him scratch slowly.

Can Can chuckled, feeling great being nestled in his aunt's arms, which soothed his bad mood from not seeing his aunt much all day.

He started humming again, singing, "Jasmine Flower!"

Shen Jiazhou had finished scraping the paper in front of him and wanted to take a closer look, but he was disturbed by the noise in his ear. When he turned his head, he saw Can Can leaning against Wen Shuqiao's chest.

No wonder you're so happy.

Shen Jiazhou said, "He can shave himself. You're spoiling him a bit, Aunt Wen."

Hearing his voice, Wen Shuqiao turned her head and glanced at him: "No, he's not strong, I was just helping him shave."

Can Can nodded seriously, "Yes, Uncle, I don't have any strength!"

I wanted my aunt to hold me while I scratched my lottery ticket, hehehe.

The system looked up at the sky: "Sigh, you..."

Long Aotian would never have said such a thing in hundreds of years! Now, Cancan says it as easily as eating!

Shen Jiazhou couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this. No strength? Like a stubborn little ox, yet still no strength!

Wen Shuqiao ignored them, simply emptied the black film she had scraped off into the trash can, and only after all three sheets were clean did she begin to check if there was anything on them...

She was stunned.

Shen Jiazhou asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Wen Shuqiao blinked, didn't answer, but handed him the scratch-off lottery ticket and looked at the next one.

After looking at all three, the expression on her face began to stiffen.

Shen Jiazhou didn't actually understand the scratch-off lottery ticket. After reading all the words on it, he started looking for the icon that would appear when he looked at it. As he looked, he was stunned.

Can Can looked around in confusion: "What's wrong, Auntie? Uncle?"

Why are you silent again?

The two adults were brought back to their senses by his voice and turned to meet each other's eyes.

Wen Shuqiao remained silent and quietly handed him the remaining two cards.

Shen Jiazhou took it and glanced at it.

After a long pause, he finally uttered a single word: "Awesome."

Wen Shuqiao also muttered, "Awesome."

System: [What riddle are they playing?]

He asked Can Can to look at the scratch-off lottery tickets, and Can Can obediently took them and looked at them, but oh dear, she couldn't understand them!

The system looked through his eyes and examined all three scratch-off tickets.

The code jolted in shock, forgetting even to put on its disguise: [Holy crap, my aunt won thirteen million?! What about all the hard work my uncle and I have put in all these years???]

CanCan: ? I still don't understand!