After taking a shower, Can Can couldn't wait to lie down on the bed, eagerly waiting for Wen Shu Qiao to come to bed with her.

Looking at him, Shen Jiazhou couldn't help but say, "You're a big kid now, why do you still want to sleep with adults?"

“Today is different,” Can Can said. “Today, children are supposed to sleep with adults.”

It's New Year's Eve! Of course I should stay with the adults!

And he's going to get up early tomorrow to see a stage play, which he's never seen before, and he's really looking forward to it!

Wen Shuqiao said, "Then you play for a while, I'll be over in a bit."

Can Can nodded: "Auntie, hurry up! I'm waiting for you!"

He lay on his side in bed, the smile never fading from his face.

Shen Jiazhou snorted: "Look at you, it's unbearable to look at."

Wen Shuqiao chuckled softly: "Really? If you have time, read him a story?"

Can Can wanted to refuse, but he was indeed very bored by himself while his aunt went to wash up, and his uncle was going to read him a story, so he agreed.

He crawled on his hands and feet to the edge of the bed, picked up the storybook from the bedside table, and said, "Uncle, come up here and read me a story."

Wen Shuqiao glanced at them, then left the children's room and went upstairs.

Shen Jiazhou pulled a chair to the bedside and picked up the storybook from his hand, but Cancan lifted the blanket: "Come on, Uncle, I want to lie in your arms and listen to stories."

"My aunt is coming over to sleep later, so it's inconvenient for me to get into bed." Shen Jiazhou opened the storybook: "Just listen to it like this."

"Why?" Can Can didn't understand. "Auntie's back, why don't you just leave?"

"Can you please stop being so self-righteous in assigning people?" Shen Jiazhou raised his eyelids slightly. "You'll understand when you grow up to be my age."

"[Such familiar rhetoric.]" The system clicked its tongue in amazement. No wonder they were uncle and nephew! Only from an outsider's perspective could one realize that their words were exactly the same.

Can Can didn't quite understand, but seeing that Shen Jia Zhou didn't seem to want to get into bed, she rolled over to the edge of the bed and lay down to listen to Shen Jia Zhou tell stories to pass the time.

After listening for a while, Can Can still felt bored. He got out of bed, and Shen Jia Zhou shifted his gaze to him: "What are you doing twisting and turning?"

He saw Can Can wrap his little blanket around himself, but the blanket wasn't wrapped properly, and he stepped on it with every step he took. Just as Shen Jiazhou was about to say something, he saw Can Can stumble forward and catch him with lightning speed.

Can Can still groaned in confusion, and Shen Jia Zhou couldn't help but flick his forehead: "Hey, hey, hey, you'll behave after falling face-first into the mud."

He sat down on the chair with Can Can in his arms: "What are you doing, walking around like that?"

Can Can sat in Shen Jia Zhou's lap, leaning against him, and said, "Uncle, I want you to hold me. I also want to drink milk. Go and make me some milk."

Shen Jiazhou put the book aside and asked, "You ate so much today, can you still drink?"

Can Can clutched her stomach: "It's all flat."

Shen Jiazhou flicked his stomach with the blanket again: "Why is it flat? It's still round. No drinking tonight."

Can Can pouted again, rested her face against Shen Jiazhou's neck, and started whimpering and complaining that she felt uncomfortable here and there. Shen Jiazhou could tell that she had to drink this milk.

Shen Jiazhou said, "Drinking too much water before bed will cause bedwetting."

[Uncle is lying.] The system scoffed. How could Long Aotian possibly wet the bed!

Can Can also thought the system was right. He reached out and covered his uncle's mouth, pouting angrily, "Liar! I am Long Ao Ao Tian, ​​I don't wet the bed!"

Shen Jiazhou's suppressed laughter escaped from beneath his hands: "Is that so?"

Cancan shouted, "Yes! I won't wet the bed!"

That's awful uncle! He's going to tell my aunt later!

Shen Jiazhou pinched his pouting lips: "Bedwetting isn't something you can just forget by talking about it. And what is Long Ao Ao Tian? Where did you learn all those words?"

Can Can buried her face in his shoulder: "I want to drink milk."

She kept babbling in Shen Jiazhou's ear, like chanting a sutra.

Shen Jiazhou sighed, at his wit's end, and picked him up, saying, "You're so good at bothering people, your future partner will probably be driven crazy by you."

Can Can didn't understand, so he shouted, "I'm not annoying!"

Shen Jiazhou carried him out, took a cup from the kitchen, and Cancan hugged his neck, saying, "I want a bottle."

"How old are you?" Shen Jiazhou sighed, "Some kids stop using bottles after they're two, but you're four."

Can Can started chanting like Tang Sanzang again. Helpless, Shen Jiazhou took out the baby bottle, put Can Can on the stove to sit, and made him formula.

After preparing the milk, I gave the bottle to Can Can.

Can Can is happy now, holding onto the bottle and refusing to let go.

Shen Jiazhou carried him back to the children's room and continued reading the storybook he hadn't finished reading earlier while sitting in the chair.

While drinking her milk, Can Can looked at the book in Shen Jia Zhou's hand. After seeing a word, she asked, "Uncle, what's this called?"

Shen Jiazhou glanced at it: "Zhou."

"Oh! My uncle's name," Can Can said. "I knew it looked familiar!"

Shen Jiazhou turned the page: "Don't give me that, you know them all."

Can Can chuckled.

When Wen Shuqiao came downstairs after washing up, the door to the children's room was not half-open. She walked over, and Shen Jiazhou's deep and gentle voice came out. He must have deliberately lowered his tone, and it sounded quite convincing.

Wen Shuqiao listened for a while before pushing open the door and going in.

Upon hearing the noise, Can Can immediately sat up from Shen Jia Zhou's arms: "Auntie, you're back!"

Shen Jiazhou also turned to look at her: "I've been thinking about you for a long time."

Wen Shuqiao walked over and asked, "Why did you run into your uncle's arms?"

Can Can pressed her face against Shen Jia Zhou's face, rubbing it back and forth: "Because I love my uncle, so I want my uncle to hold me."

Shen Jiazhou tilted his head back in disgust: "Sweet talk."

He won't be fooled!

Can Can's eyes lit up: "Auntie, let's go to sleep."

He yawned widely: "I'm so sleepy."

Shen Jiazhou said, "Go brush your teeth. You drank milk."

"Why are you drinking milk again?" Wen Shuqiao asked. "You also drank a lot of coconut soup tonight, so it shouldn't be..."

Cancan covered her ears: "No, no! I won't wet the bed!"

The system was originally firmly on Can Can's side, but after hearing what Wen Shu Qiao said, it began to hesitate. It shouldn't be like that, it has no memory of bedwetting!

Then you definitely won't wet the bed anymore.

The system comforted itself.

Can Can felt a little guilty. He'll go to the toilet after brushing his teeth, and then he'll definitely stop wetting the bed...

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