Shen Jiazhou took the flowers, examined them carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, they weren't crushed.

He then looked at Wen Shuqiao and Cancan, who were currently scolding Cancan.

Can Can looked like he wanted to cheat, but Wen Shuqiao saw through him and didn't give him any chance to cheat.

Finally, Can Can could only climb down from Wen Shuqiao's lap and stand in front of Shen Jiazhou, reluctantly muttering, "I'm sorry, Uncle."

Shen Jiazhou leaned back in his chair, tilted his head slightly, looked at the sky, his eyes half-closed, and said to Wen Shuqiao, "The weather is really nice today."

Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but click her tongue: "How childish!"

Shen Jiazhou said, "It's not childish."

Seeing that Shen Jiazhou was ignoring her, Can Can took small steps to get closer and leaned her waist against her uncle's leg: "Uncle, Uncle, I'm sorry."

Shen Jiazhou raised his chin even higher.

Can Can started shaking his leg: "Uncle, don't be angry, I'm just playing with you."

Shen Jiazhou's swaying leg bumped into Wen Shuqiao's leg. He glanced at it first, then tensed his own leg tightly, and no matter how hard Cancan pushed, she couldn't move it.

Can Can thought for a moment and said, "Uncle, can I give you my flowers too?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Shuqiao silently handed over the small bouquet of flowers she was holding.

Can Can accepted the flowers with both hands, then presented them with both hands, saying, "Uncle! Please accept the flowers!"

Just as Shen Jiazhou was about to raise his chin again, he heard Wen Shuqiao cough lightly. He glanced over and saw that Wen Shuqiao had already turned her face to the side, looking at other scenery.

Shen Jiazhou snapped out of his daze, looked at the flowers Can Can handed him, took them, and examined them: "Thank you, I forgive you."

Can Can then raised her head and smiled, "Thank you, Uncle."

He exclaimed, "Uncle, you look like a flower fairy right now!"

Shen Jiazhou clicked his tongue: "Does he know how to compliment people?"

How come he's become a flower fairy again?

Cancan said, "Uncle, you are more beautiful than a flower!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Shuqiao turned around and smiled, "That's right, Uncle is more beautiful than any flower."

Shen Jiazhou said helplessly, "Why are you talking to Can Can?"

Although that's what he said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Can Can said, "Uncle, you're laughing. You're just saying one thing and meaning another!"

He was clearly happy, yet he said that he and his aunt were wrong!

Wen Shuqiao nodded in agreement: "Uncle is the most beautiful flower."

Shen Jiazhou turned his face to the other side: "Don't even try."

Wen Shuqiao and Cancan both leaned closer, and Wen Shuqiao, suppressing a laugh, asked as she looked, "Who is the most beautiful flower in the world?"

Cancan answered quickly, "It's my uncle, it's my uncle!"

Shen Jiazhou pulled Cancan away from his legs: "You guys are so annoying."

"Ugh~annoying~you~people~" Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but mimic.

Shen Jiazhou spun around again, holding the flowers, leaving his back to them, but his ears couldn't be hidden. He rudely said, "Wen Shuqiao!"

"Wen~Shu~Qiao~" Wen Shuqiao teased him again.

Shen Jiazhou buried himself in the bouquet, feeling incredibly annoyed!

Can Can nodded very clearly: "Uncle, it's a camel, it has to bury its head in...flowers!"

Shen Jiazhou couldn't help but raise his head, his tone tinged with helplessness: "That's an ostrich, you little illiterate, do you even know to study properly?"

Wen Shuqiao shook her head frantically to the side.

She was a little worried. The uncle and nephew were already arguing now; what would happen when they grew up and went through their rebellious phase?