He could tell at first glance that something was wrong with Wen Shuqiao, and after chatting for a bit, he was certain. But because Can Can was there, he didn't say much.

When Wen Shuqiao first left, Cancan couldn't help but cry every night before going to sleep. It took a week of sleeping with him to barely calm her down and make her feel better about her aunt not being home.

If they knew Wen Shuqiao had a cold, they'd probably burst into tears again.

Wen Shuqiao, lying in bed, replied, "I just caught a slight cold. Xiaoqi will bring me some medicine when she gets back later. It's nothing serious; I'll be fine after a nap under the covers."

She sent it, and Shen Jiazhou replied with five words: 【Location, house number.】

Helpless, Wen Shuqiao had no choice but to send him her location and house number.

Shen Jiazhou said, "I'll have the doctor come and take a look at you."

It's really just a minor cold.

After typing those words, Wen Shuqiao paused, deleted them one by one, and re-edited the content: 【Okay, thank you, Zhouzhou baby.】

Shen Jiazhou only sent an angry emoji.

He won't be appeased just because you call him "Zhou Zhou Baby"!

Wen Shuqiao chuckled as she looked at the angry emoji, then lay back down, closed her eyes, and waited for the doctor to arrive.

Shen Jiazhou didn't receive a reply from Wen Shuqiao, and guessed that she was resting again, so he didn't send her any messages to bother her.

Can Can looked at the scenery rushing past the window, then couldn't help but turn back and dawdle to sit in Shen Jia Zhou's arms.

Shen Jiazhou said helplessly, "Don't you need to change this little habit of snuggling into people's arms?"

He'll be five years old by the end of the year, and he's still so clingy. Shen Jiachen, your son is a sticky candy.

Despite saying and thinking this way, I still held him tightly to prevent him from falling.

Can Can wouldn't listen. He hugged Shen Jia Zhou and got a little emotional again: "I miss Auntie. Is Auntie feeling unwell?"

Shen Jiazhou was taken aback; he hadn't expected Cancan to notice as well.

Can Can pouted, tears welling up in her eyes again: "Has Auntie not been eating properly? I think Auntie has lost a lot of weight."

Tears soaked Shen Jiazhou's suit. He sighed softly, helped Can Can sit up, and wiped his tears with a handkerchief from his pocket: "Auntie is just too tired. I've already asked the doctor to see Auntie. Auntie will be fine after a nap."

Can Can still didn't believe it, and she couldn't stop crying: "But I just miss my aunt."

My uncle said that I shouldn't cry when I'm video chatting with my aunt, otherwise she will be sad too.

He just endured it, but why didn't his aunt take good care of herself? It made the boy worry.

As Can Can cried, Shen Jiazhou wiped away his tears. It wasn't until they reached the parking lot downstairs that Can Can calmed down.

He was carried out of the car by Shen Jiazhou, and then he hid his face. There were still tears on his eyelashes, which were all smeared on Shen Jiazhou's bespoke suit.

Shen Jiazhou was already used to it. He lifted Cancan's bottom up a little, thought for a moment, and whispered something in his ear.

Can Can immediately perked up, blinking at his uncle: "Really?"

Shen Jiazhou laughed and said, "When did I lie to you?"

Can Can wanted to cheer, so she cupped Shen Jiazhou's face and kissed him several times: "Uncle, you are the best uncle in the world."

Shen Jiazhou's face was covered in saliva, and he pretended to be disgusted, saying, "Don't kiss me, it's all your saliva, I've been kissed so many times I look ugly."

"I'm not ugly at all." Can Can chuckled, "Uncle is the most handsome uncle in the world!"

Shen Jiazhou's lips curled up slightly as he carried him to the elevator and commented, "Smooth talker, get out and walk by yourself. What kind of four-year-old still needs to be carried?"

Can Can could no longer hear what her uncle was babbling about; her mind was filled with what her uncle had just said.

Hehehe.

*

The doctor Shen Jiazhou called examined Wen Shuqiao, prescribed some cold medicine, and left. Actually, she had just been too tired lately and had caught a cold after being exposed to a cold wind. Her body couldn't handle it and she caught a cold.

After taking the doctor's medicine and sleeping all night with her head covered, Wen Shuqiao felt much better the next day.

Her head wasn't so dizzy anymore, but for the sake of her health, she stayed in the hotel to rest. She planned to walk around the hotel and see if there was anything fun to do, and send some back home to her two family members.

After waking up early, Wen Shuqiao took a nap. When he was fully awake by noon, he discovered that Shen Jiazhou had sent him a message half an hour earlier.

Are you feeling better?

Wen Shuqiao threw back the covers and sat on the sofa in the room. She replied, "I slept for a while longer, and I'm fully recovered now."

Shen Jiazhou replied quickly: [Have you eaten?]

No, Xiaoqi said there's a pretty good old duck soup place around here, I'm planning to order some takeout.

After sending the message, Wen Shuqiao did feel a bit hungry. She had a cold yesterday, so she ate a piece of bread and went to sleep. She was indeed hungry now.

Shen Jiazhou said, "I ordered takeout for you."

Wen Shuqiao wondered to herself, didn't Shen Jiazhou just find out she was at the hotel? Why did he order takeout for her?

Before she could even ask, there was a knock on the hotel door.

At the same time, another message came from Shen Jiazhou: "Open the door, they've called me."

Wen Shuqiao didn't have time to think it through. She hurriedly got up and went over. She didn't even have time to look through the peephole. She opened the door and subconsciously reached out to take the things from the other person's hand. The next second, she was held by a familiar hand, and a chubby little hand also held her finger.

She was stunned.

The people standing at the door weren't delivery people; they were an uncle and nephew who hadn't seen each other for over half a month.

Both of them had happy smiles on their faces.

Can Can let go of her hand and rushed over to hug her waist tightly: "Auntie!"

Wen Shuqiao lowered her head mechanically, subconsciously touching Cancan's head, and it took her a while to regain her composure.

She looked at the tall figures at the door, her voice a little hoarse: "Why are you here?"

Shen Jiazhou glanced at Can Can, who was holding her, and said, "He keeps saying he misses you and wants to see you. I had no choice but to bring him here."

Can Can also raised her head, her little face beaming with joy: "Yes! Auntie! I miss you so much!"

Shen Jiazhou said, "Let's go inside and talk."

Wen Shuqiao then realized what was happening and quickly let the two people into the house.

As soon as they entered the house, Shen Jiazhou couldn't help but put his suitcase aside and hug her from behind, saying, "I missed you too."

Wen Shuqiao turned her head to kiss him, but then remembered that she had a cold and quickly withdrew the kiss.

Shen Jiazhou didn't care about anything else. He covered Cancan's eyes with one hand and leaned over to kiss her.

He hadn't seen her for half a month, and he didn't even know how much he missed her.