The little one couldn't wait to pat his face.

Really? Flowers can grow on a baby's face?

Be beautiful, baby, be as beautiful as Daddy Shen.

The little guy happily imagined what it would be like to have flowers growing on his face, and Shen Yulou kissed him several times.

"Okay, let's take a bath. Good baby will become a fragrant baby after taking a bath."

After taking a few deep breaths of the lingering milky scent from the baby, Shen Yulou carried the baby up the stairs.

"I love taking baths, my skin feels so good~"

The sound of Shen Yulou coaxing the child to take a bath could be heard in the bathroom. The little boy was playing in the water in a small basin with his head covered in bubbles.

"Let Dad do your hair."

Treating the child like a toy, Shen Yulou pinched the bubbles on his head and kept shaping them into various forms.

"These are the sheep's horns, these are the cat's ears, these are the hedgehog's fur..."

Shen Yulou sat on a small stool next to him, playing happily with the little one, who was laughing hysterically in the water.

"It seems like the baby has more hair now."

Wrap a small bath towel around the baby's head, then roll it into two small ball shapes on either side of the ears.

The expertly scrubbing technique combined with the child's innocent big eyes makes him incredibly adorable.

After washing the fur on its head, Shen Yulou began to clean the crevices of the cub's body.

These fleshy crevices can trap things, and they'll get dirty if you don't clean them properly.

"The chubby baby is out of the bath!"

Lifting the baby high, the baby's feet also took flight, and Shen Yulou's shouts were quite like those of an imperial eunuch announcing "His Majesty has arrived."

The little guy laughed even harder, wishing he could roll around in Shen Yulou's arms.

"You need to go to bed early tonight, okay? Dad has to sell cakes tomorrow, so you need to get up early."

The warm air from the hairdryer passed over the baby's head. The baby thought about what his father had said, pulled the matching blanket over the bed, and fell asleep, even wiggling his feet a little.

The movement was so fast that Shen Yulou didn't even have time to react.

"Silly girl, you can't sleep now. You can't sleep until your hair is dry."

Shen Yulou, both amused and exasperated, pushed the boy lying on the bed up so he could sit properly.

Seeing the baby slumping and dozing off in her hands, Shen Yulou quickened her pace.

"Okay, your hair is dry, baby can go to sleep now."

While Dad turned his head to put the hairdryer away, the little guy had already fallen straight down, his chubby face pressed against his feet, and the next second the whole lump of flesh rolled over to his side.

Goodnight, Daddy's little gas cylinder.

Shen Yulou bent down and gently kissed the baby's ear, then covered him with the blanket.

the next day.

Shen Meiren got up early and finished the cake that she hadn't finished making last night, then carefully placed it in the display case.

After writing "Free cakes for all customers" on the blackboard at the store entrance, he took out his extra-strength bread perfume and placed it on the cabinet to let the scent dissipate.

Passing soldiers couldn't help but stop and stare, while patients in the hospital, awakened early in the morning by the aroma, quietly closed their windows.

I'm so hungry, I want to eat.

Smelling it but not being able to eat it is pure torture.

Shen Yulou waited outside the shop for the arrival of her "destined person," but she waited for a very long time without seeing anyone. She even went out with small cakes to ask if they wanted them, but they were all refused.

"Selling small cakes isn't easy."

He squatted in the store with his back to the booth, sighing and groaning. He propped his head up and took a couple of bites of tiramisu in a deflated manner.

How can it taste so good? Tell me, how could you make such a delicious cake?

As Shen Yulou was immersed in the delicious food, he gradually forgot his troubles, when suddenly a knocking sound came from the display stand behind him.

Have the guests arrived?

His eyes suddenly lit up with two beams of light, and he spun around with a bright smile.

"Hello, what would you like to do with your cakes? All our cakes are delicious!"

Shen Yulou blinked after he finished speaking.

The patient in front of me was dull-witted, with vacant eyes and a thin, stiff body, like a doll that had been pieced together with difficulty.

There were also signs of spasms from burns on one side of his body.