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 ...
Shen Jiachen exclaimed in surprise, startled: "Don't wipe your tears on me!"
But Shen Jiazhou held him tightly, without saying a word.
Both of them are tall, over 1.8 meters, and their hugging in the bustling airport was quite eye-catching.
Shen Jiachen said helplessly, "Young master, could you please let me go first? I don't want to become the protagonist of an online story where the first picture is completely made up."
But she still raised her hand and patted his back: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Didn't you say you're a cool guy who doesn't cry? Your tears are more than the Pacific Ocean."
"..." Shen Jiazhou's emotions were instantly brought back to normal.
He released Shen Jiachen and saw a puzzled look on Shen Jiachen's face: "What's wrong with you? Did the old man upset you again?"
"No," Shen Jiazhou said in a low voice, "It's just that I feel like I haven't seen you in a long time."
It's been more than 20 years since we last met.
Shen Jiachen said, "It's only been half a month, isn't it? I asked you to come to my house, but you said you were busy."
He put his hand on Shen Jiazhou's shoulder: "Forget about that. Since you're here today, I'll introduce you to some people. Don't be surprised."
Shen Jiachen said this with a hint of smugness.
He took Shen Jiazhou to a dessert shop inside the airport, where Shen Jiazhou saw... Wen Zhixia.
As the weather has gotten colder recently, she wore a long dress with Shen Jiachen's coat draped over her shoulders, and was smiling as she looked at the two brothers.
Shen Jiazhou's gaze fell on her arms again; she was holding a baby who was wrapped up tightly.
Shen Jiachen pulled him to Wen Zhixia and said happily, "Wife, this is my younger brother, Jiazhou."
Wen Zhixia had already seen Shen Jiazhou's photo, and she greeted him, "Hello, Jiazhou."
Shen Jiazhou blinked slightly: "Sister-in-law... hello."
Shen Jiachen was very satisfied, thinking to himself, "Shen Jiazhou is quite sensible."
He said, "I originally wanted to tell you, but the Shen family has been investigating me, so I decided to wait until I've settled in with my mother abroad before telling you."
In recent years, Shen Jiachen's relationship with the Shen family has become quite tense. He basically no longer goes back to the Shen family and has little contact with them.
Shen Jiazhou knew it was because Shen Fang was forcing Shen Jiachen into a marriage alliance. If Shen Fang knew about Wen Zhixia's existence, he would probably resort to some underhanded methods.
Shen Jiachen's decision to keep his marriage a secret was also to protect Wen Zhixia, and Shen Jiazhou understood all of this.
He just never expected to see a living couple, and... a baby.
Wen Zhixia noticed that he kept looking at Can Can in her arms, and asked gently, "Jia Zhou? Do you want to hold him?"
Shen Jiazhou had naturally held Shen Shiyue and even slept with him, but he had never held Shen Shiyue as a baby.
He was still a little unsure what to do with his hands for the time being.
Wen Zhixia stood up and gently placed the baby in his arms: "His name is Cancan, and his full name is Shi Yue."
"Shi Yue," Shen Jiazhou said softly, "is beautiful."
Shen Jiachen asked Wen Zhixia to sit down, and then sat down next to her. He naturally took her arm and massaged it to relax her: "I hope he can always surpass himself and become a better version of himself."
She racked her brains and came up with several names, but in the end, Wen Zhixia made the final decision and used the name Shi Yue.
Can Can was already asleep. The little baby was as light as a feather. Shen Jia Zhou stared at him for a long time without saying a word.
Wen Zhixia glanced at Shen Jiachen, but Shen Jiachen shook his head while holding her arm, silently saying: It's nothing.
Wen Zhixia was relieved.
Shen Jiazhou didn't know how long he had been looking at Can Can, but he never seemed to get tired of it. It turned out that Shi Yue looked like this when she was a baby, and she didn't seem to have any resemblance to her when she grew up.
Then Shen Jiachen's phone rang abruptly again, drawing the attention of all three of them.
Shen Jiachen took it out and glanced at it. It was another unfamiliar number. He didn't need to guess who it belonged to.
Shen Jiazhou asked, "That person's?"
Shen Jiachen nodded, then hung up and blocked him, too lazy to listen to Shen Fang's nonsense.
Shen Fang's intentions over the past two years have been too obvious. He actually wants him and Jia Zhou to pave the way for his good-for-nothing son. He's dreaming a good dream, but he shouldn't dream it yet.
Just as Shen Jiazhou was about to say something, he heard the child in his arms make an "eh" sound, as if curious about something.
He looked down and saw that Can Can had woken up at some point and was looking at him blankly.
Seeing this, Shen Jiachen withdrew his hand from massaging Wen Zhixia and said, "Let me carry you."
But the next second, the three adults noticed that Can Can suddenly smiled at Shen Jia Zhou, and smiled very happily, her hands struggling out from under the blanket as if she wanted to touch him.
Shen Jiazhou hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and brought his face close to Shen Jiazhou's hand.
Then Can Can grabbed him tightly.
"Hiss..." Shen Jiazhou took a breath. This child seemed to be stronger than he had imagined.
But the pain was even worse than when Shen Jiachen flicked his head earlier.
pain?
Shen Jiazhou was completely dumbfounded. How could he feel pain?
Could it be that he really... came back?
When Wen Zhixia saw Can Can grab Shen Jiazhou's face and Shen Jiazhou seemed to be letting Can Can do whatever he wanted, she got up, walked to Shen Jiazhou's side, picked Can Can up again, and then said to Shen Jiazhou, "He's still too young and doesn't know what's important. Is your face alright?"
Shen Jiazhou snapped out of his daze and mechanically shook his head: "I'm fine."
But her mind raced, and in the end, only one thing came to mind: if all of this were true, wouldn't Shen Jiachen have survived? Would Yue have been able to have a complete family then?
Every single one of these things made Shen Jiazhou very happy.
Shen Jiachen felt that Shen Jiazhou was acting very strangely today. He glanced at Wen Zhixia and said gently, "I'll hold the baby. You go and order some food."
Wen Zhixia knew that the two brothers had something to say. To be honest, she was also a little nervous when she knew that Shen Jiazhou was coming. She and Shen Jiachen had agreed beforehand to try not to see each other's families.
She's taking a break now to catch her breath.
She handed the child to Shen Jiachen, who then naturally gave her his phone: "Order whatever you like. There won't be much good food on the plane, so Jiazhou and I can eat whatever we want."
Wen Zhixia nodded, glanced at Shen Jiazhou, and quickly said, "I understand."
She was still a little embarrassed in front of Shen Jiazhou.