After blowing out the candles, Can Can ran over and turned on the light.

The room lights came on, and he asked excitedly, "Auntie, can we eat cake now?"

My uncle's birthday cake smells so sweet and delicious. I can't even imagine how satisfying it would be to take a bite!

He loves cakes, and he wants to eat cakes!

"No, you can't," Wen Shuqiao gently refused. "Didn't we agree to save the cake for the daytime? Besides, you've already brushed your teeth. If you eat the cake later, you'll have to brush your teeth again."

Can Can pouted, then couldn't help but look at Shen Jiazhou with puppy-dog eyes.

Shen Jiazhou chuckled and said, "Auntie is right."

Can Can lowered her head in disappointment: "Alright then."

Shen Jiazhou patted his head: "I'll give you a big piece tomorrow, okay?"

Can Can perked up again: "Really?"

Shen Jiazhou nodded: "Really."

Can Can quickly said, "Then I'm going to sleep. Can I eat it after I wake up?"

“Okay,” Shen Jiazhou said. “You can eat as soon as you get up.”

Wen Shuqiao reminded him, "Is there anything you haven't given your uncle yet?"

Can Can shouted "Oh!" and ran to the bedside, lifted the blanket, and took out the gift hidden on the bed.

Wen Shuqiao also got up at this moment, holding the cake and said, "I'll go put the cake in the refrigerator."

Shen Jiazhou stared intently at her, then finally nodded and hummed in agreement.

Can Can returned with her gift and happily handed it to Shen Jiazhou.

It's a painting. He started painting it after school on Friday, and after playing the erhu yesterday, he painted it for a long time. He finally finished it!

Shen Jiazhou glanced at it; it was still...very abstract, but now he could vaguely make out who the stick figure was.

The one with long hair is Wen Shuqiao, the short one standing in the middle is Cancan, and the short man in the black suit next to him is him.

There was also a kitten and a puppy on the side.

Can Can nestled in Shen Jiazhou's arms and earnestly explained to him what she had drawn: "This is our family! This is my aunt, this is the baby, this is my uncle, and there's a milk cake. We're going to the park to see the flowers together. This is a big flower, and this is a little flower..."

Just as he had guessed, Shen Jiazhou was still kneeling on one knee. He chuckled and, mimicking his usual manner, pressed his cheek against his and rubbed it against him a couple of times: "Thank you, baby. Uncle really likes your painting. How about I buy a frame and hang it in the living room tomorrow? That way, as soon as you walk in the door, you can see the family you painted."

"Okay!" Can Can also liked this face-to-face rubbing. He turned his head, cupped Shen Jia Zhou's face and kissed him several times: "Uncle, happy birthday! When I grow up and make money, I will buy you a better gift."

Shen Jiazhou returned the kiss with a kiss: "Uncle has now received the best gift from the baby."

Can Can chuckled, and Shen Jia Zhou picked him up.

He said, "It's getting late, I'll take you back to sleep."

Can Can wrapped her arms around his neck and asked, "Can I sleep with Uncle tonight?"

"No need," Shen Jiazhou refused. "You're a big kid now, you can sleep by yourself."

Can Can pouted and said, "Okay."

I'll sleep by myself then!

Wen Shuqiao had also put the cake down, and she followed her into the children's room.

Can Can stayed up the latest tonight. The little one was right next to the bed, and before Shen Jia Zhou could even open the storybook, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Truly a baby who falls asleep the moment his head hits the pillow.

Can Can's sleep quality has reached a new level.

Wen Shuqiao bent down and kissed Cancan's cheek, then tucked the blanket around him.

Shen Jiazhou quickly pulled up the guardrails at the foot and sides of the bed, enclosing Cancan inside the bed to make sure she wouldn't wake up.

Wen Shuqiao raised her head and met Shen Jiazhou's eyes.

From the moment she arrived, Shen Jiazhou's eyes were glued to her, as if they were glued to her.

Wen Shuqiao said softly, "Let's go."

Shen Jiazhou nodded, took her hand, and left the children's room with her, then walked step by step towards the master bedroom.

The door opens, the door closes.

The lights in the room were still on. Wen Shuqiao looked up and glanced at them, then turned slightly to say something to Shen Jiazhou, only to have her lips sealed by his.

Shen Jiazhou wrapped one arm around her waist and used the other to forcefully hold the back of her head, greedily inhaling her breath.

Her heart was so full it was about to overflow, and the suppressed emotions, followed by a rebound, were all felt by Wen Shuqiao alone.

Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but back away, but Shen Jiazhou wouldn't let go of her at all.

She takes a step back, and he takes a step forward.

Stumbling to the bedside, Wen Shuqiao was stopped by the bed, and Shen Jiazhou intentionally leaned his weight on her, and the two of them fell onto the bed together.

This scene looks familiar; the last time someone was pinned down on the bed was Shen Jiazhou.

Wen Shuqiao was already dazed by Shen Jiazhou's kisses, and finally found an opening, so she hurriedly said, "You... wait a minute..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Jiazhou silenced her again with a kiss.

Wen Shuqiao sighed softly, and instead of resisting his hand, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and together they indulged in this long kiss.