Chapter 171 Parenthood

Du Ling was so happy that she drank a few more glasses. Her cheeks were flushed, and when they were watching TV on the sofa with them, she fell asleep next to Shen Junshan in a daze. Gu Ruo whispered, "Mom hasn't slept since yesterday. She's been thinking about whether the food she cooks will suit your taste. She wrote fifteen menus, and ended up going out early in the morning to ask a friend who's a chef to help cook."

Shen Junshan looked at Du Ling's face and his expression gradually softened.

"I'm not picky about food. I can eat anything."

"I told my mom that too, but she didn't believe me!"

"Junshan." Han Jiaojiao whispered, "Hold your aunt to the room to sleep. It's easy to get a stiff neck if you sleep on the sofa."

Shen Junshan stood up quietly, picked up Du Ling and walked towards her room.

Du Ling was quite petite, so Shen Junshan didn't find it difficult to hold her.

He put the person on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

When Shen Junshan was about to go out, Du Ling murmured something.

"I'm sorry, son..."

He stood by the bedside table, listening to Du Ling say sorry over and over again.

He knew that he was not easily moved, but at this moment, he did have different feelings for Du Ling.

Shen Junshan sat down beside the bed and saw that she was crying.

He whispered, "It's not your fault. I never blame you."

Du Ling seemed to feel her son's presence around her and stopped crying only when she touched his hand.

Shen Junshan saw a notebook on the bedside table with a piece of paper inserted in it. His name was written many times on the paper.

Shen Junshan kept staring at the notebook in a daze, but never opened it from beginning to end.

Gu Ruo: "Brother, why are you still sitting in there? The TV show is almost over."

"I want to take a shower and rest."

"I'll take you to the bathroom."

When Han Fang and Shen Jinfeng saw the water heater for the first time, their eyes lit up.

Shen Jinfeng said enviously: "Is this the life of city people? They don't even need to boil water to take a bath! There are no big wooden tubs! I guess none of you go to the river to take a bath either."

"The river in the city is not as clean as yours, and there are too many people. Who dares to bathe in the river?"

As a teacher, Gu Ruo was very sensitive to other people's mentality. She also didn't want to live under the same roof and put too much pressure on Shen Jinfeng.

Han Jiaojiao also said: "Water heaters and televisions are not common. Most people in the city also boil water to take a bath."

"I know. I heard from others that dozens of people watch TV together. This is the first time I watch TV sitting on the sofa!"

It was Jinfeng who felt that everything was very Western, just like a dream.

She was the first one to take a bath at night, and then she lay in bed and had a beautiful dream.

After Han Jiaojiao settled Han Fang down, she returned to the room and fell into the Simmons mattress as soon as she sat down.

"Ooooooh, so soft!"

"like?"

Shen Junshan came up from behind, put his arms around her waist, and slowly dragged her to his side.

Han Jiaojiao felt itchy and kicked her legs twice and giggled.

"Stop it, your sister lives next door to us!"

Han Jiaojiao regretted saying it.

What is she talking about?

What is she...looking forward to?

Shen Junshan kissed her forehead, and his heavy breathing hit her body, making her feel hot and dry.

He lowered his eyes to look at her face, and Han Jiaojiao felt something was wrong.

The look in his eyes doesn't just mean that or that, there's also something else.

Han Jiaojiao leaned forward softly, then fell down, half of her body lying on his chest, looking up and saying, "What did Aunt Du tell you?"

"without."

"What did you see?"

"Um."

Han Jiaojiao pinched his chest: "I'm asking you a question, but you're squeezing toothpaste like that. It's exhausting!"

Shen Junshan felt a little strange when she held him, so he immediately covered his chest and moved away.

She grabbed his waist and said, "Don't run!"

“I didn’t run.”

"You're ready to run."

"No."

"This bed is 2.2 meters long. If you sleep on the edge, I will stick to you. If you're not careful, I'll fall off the bed and hurt my face!"

Shen Junshan: …

There is no serious logic, but rather one set of fallacies and heresies after another.

Shen Junshan squeezed closer to her, and the two of them were so close to the ground that they couldn't get any closer.

Han Jiaojiao laughed: "That's more like it!"

Han Jiaojiao hugged him, rubbed him, and soon fell asleep.

Shen Junshan couldn't sleep.

It's so tight, it's hard for him to calm down...

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Sun Quan returned home and knelt for half an hour. Tang Shuang was so distressed that he kept winking at Sun Yong.

Sun Yongqi was dead: "Let him kneel more!"

"You little bastard, you skipped school and the army to work as a local policeman. I'm so embarrassed!"

"He, he, he, he is so mean and took my daughter to someone else's house for dinner!"

Sun Quan felt that the last sentence was the key point.

Dad was angry because Jiaojiao didn't come home for dinner right away.

Sun Yong refused to admit it, even if he died.

He is just a fair and selfless old father who is looking forward to his daughter coming home.

Tang Shuang blamed: "The child is grown up, can you still arrange everything for him?"

Yan Han also said: "I think Xiao Quan is quite promising. He became a policeman without your connections. I heard he did a good job. Xiao Quan, you are great."

Sun Quan smiled brilliantly.

Then Sun Yong hit him on the head with a big chestnut, which made him stunned.

"What a joke!"

The saliva even sprayed half of his face.

"Don't think you're great just because you have grandma's support. If you don't bring my daughter back next time, I'll never forgive you."

"I already said I'd be back for dinner the day after tomorrow."

"I'm third!"

Sun Yong almost raised his shoe horn to hit someone.

After being glared at by Yan Han, he timidly put away the shoe horn.

Standing in front of Yan Han like a good boy.

Yan Han: "You are so capable! You beat my grandson in front of me."

"Mom, you misunderstood. I just want Jiaojiao to come back soon."

"You haven't told anyone your true identity yet, so she can't treat you as her father when she comes back!"

"Who said that!" Sun Yong was quite unconvinced: "I said it very clearly, she knows I am her father!"

Tang Shuang sighed helplessly, pulled Sun Yong and said, "You stink, go take a shower quickly. You are not hungry, but my son and I are."

It’s okay if the boy is hungry, but it’s not good if my wife is hungry.

Lesbians are weak and easily get hungry.

Sun Yong immediately went to take a shower obediently.

Yan Han helped Sun Quan up and held his knee lovingly: "Are you okay? Does it hurt?"

"Grandma, I'm not in pain."

"Your father has such a bad temper, don't blame him."

"How could that be? I also know that mom and grandma both want Jiaojiao to come back for dinner first, but I don't know how to ask her. After all, she always thinks dad is joking."

Yan Han got a headache whenever he thought about this matter.

Sun Yong is an idiot in everything except work.

She had always thought that Sun Yong was a bit of a fool, and look, she was right.