Chapter 15 Nian Nian is misunderstood by her father

Shi Jianfeng's old face flushed, and he straightened his back silently and sat upright, as if he was not the one who had tried so hard to trick his grandson into calling him grandpa.

"Ahem—stop meddling in other people's business."

When Shi Guilin heard it, hey, the voice returned to normal. His father was not sick. What trick was he playing just now? Was he teasing Xiao Nian Nian?

Shi Jianfeng's smooth voice-changing tricks naturally did not escape Nian Nian's ears. He did not know as much as Shi Guilin, and was very worried about the fact that Shi Jianfeng's voice kept changing.

This sincere concern could even overcome his fear of the cold-faced grandfather.

For the first time, Nian Nian did not greet his returning father warmly. He turned around to face Shi Jianfeng, unconsciously raised one foot, then bent down his little body, and clasped the knuckles of Shi Jianfeng's dry and old index finger with his five fingers.

As if he could convey his worry through his body, he blinked his big eyes and spoke softly, as if he was afraid and worried: "Grandpa, are you sick?"

He had just memorized and understood the word "disease" from the conversation among everyone during dinner, and now he could be said to have learned and applied it immediately.

As soon as the grandfather of the little baby spoke in a baby voice, Shi Jianfeng felt his old bones go soft. He didn't care about the stern image he had maintained in front of his son for decades. With lightning speed, he picked up Nian Nian who was sitting in the baby chair and held her in his arms.

Nian Nian's mind was dizzy, and in the blink of an eye, he found that the thing under his butt was no longer a soft cushion, but Shi Jianfeng's thigh flesh.

Like a little koala, he clings to Shi Jianfeng's arm in a daze. After lowering his head to confirm his coordinates, he points to the empty baby chair and repeats his name: "Hey, Nian Nian."

Meaning he was just sitting there.

Shi Guilin raised the back of his hand to hide the smile on his lips. He was just watching and had no intention of interfering in the interaction between the grandfather and grandson.

Shi Jianfeng was so adorable with his grandson that he carefully shook the little white ball on his lap: "Nian Nian, can you let Grandpa hold you for a while? Grandpa likes Nian Nian, too."

The edges of the bib flitted through the air, rising and falling like yellow butterflies as it shook.

Nian Nian felt dizzy in the broad arms. He was disoriented and made a soft "hmm" sound. He tilted his neck back, revealing his tender little face completely.

Interacting in a slurred but serious manner: “I like it, Grandpa.”

No one could bear to hear the white and clean glutinous rice ball talking like this. Shi Jianfeng was particularly fond of it and felt very happy in his heart. It was such a comfort.

The grandfather and grandson exchanged dozens of sentences with each other. When Nian Nian was tired of talking, Shi Jianfeng still looked like he was not satisfied, as if he had not spoken for eighty years.

However, Shi Jianfeng finally stopped talking to the little kid. The hour hand of the wall clock gradually approached nine, and it was getting late, so he handed the tired and wilted Nian Nian to Shi Guilin.

After the father and son handed Nian Nian over, Shi Jianfeng asked casually, "What did Li Han say to you?"

"I was given a share transfer document as a gift for Nian Nian," Shi Guilin said. "Nian Nian is too young to sign, so my brother asked me to sign it for the little one to keep."

"As I should." Shi Jianfeng nodded in approval without saying anything more. "Let's go upstairs and quickly wash up and go to bed. Nian Nian is sleepy."

"I know." Shi Guilin lowered his head and kissed Nian Nian, who was half-closed her eyes due to sleepiness, then walked upstairs and entered the bedroom.

The two took a shower in the bathroom in the bedroom, went to bed dry, and the noisy day finally came to an end.

Nian Nian on the bed had already fallen into a semi-comatose state. The little rabbit that his aunt bought was held between his arms and legs, close to him.

Shi Guilin was sitting on the edge of the bed, about to turn off the desk lamp and go to sleep, but the bottle of medicine quietly lying on the bedside table caught his sight at this moment, causing him to pause.

Drink or not drink.

Gui Lin had no idea why he had slept so well the last time, but tonight might be another sleepless night. He lowered his eyes for a moment, remembering that he had to see the doctor tomorrow and get adoption papers, and finally got up to get a glass of warm water.

The pills made a series of sounds as the white plastic bottle was poured out. Shi Guilin looked at the pills in his palm, put them into his mouth calmly, and swallowed them with his Adam's apple rolling.

After drinking the medicine, he finally felt at ease and lay down beside Nian Nian without any burden.

It's really funny that one day taking medicine became a habitual action that made him feel at ease.

In the darkness, Shi Guilin was not sleepy at all. He kept his eyes open, waiting for the medicine to take effect.

"Hmm..." Nian Nian hummed in her sleep. Feeling the heat beside her, she struggled with her hands and feet to push the little rabbit aside and snuggled up to Shi Guilin.

Shi Guilin noticed his movements and quickly supported Nian Nian's back and brought her into his arms, resting her head comfortably on his arm: "Good baby, go to sleep, go to sleep..."

After coaxing him like this for a while, perhaps the pills took effect, Shi Guilin's eyelids gradually drooped and he fell into a deep sleep, the big and the small, facing each other in their dreams.

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The next morning.

Needless to say, the first group to get up were Shi Linzhuo who needed to go to school and office workers Shi Lihan and Chen Yi.

As Wang Xiulin and Shi Jianfeng get older, their daily routines become healthier and more regular. They get up early for morning exercises and have breakfast with Shi Linzhuo and others.

The only variables this morning are Nian Nian and Shi Guilin.

Originally, Shi Guilin was a golden bachelor. In his spare time when he was not filming, he was a stay-at-home. He almost never had breakfast on time. He would take medicine the night before and go straight to sleep, and would not get up until noon.

But now that I have a child, it's like having a little alarm clock. As soon as the sun comes out, the baby starts smacking his lips for milk.

Besides, his baby was very well behaved, not a grumpy little alarm clock. Nian Nian didn't express her hunger by crying, but rolled over a few times in Shi Guilin's arms, then climbed onto his chest with her butt sticking out.

"Papa, papa." Nian Nian lay on the man, holding the collar of his pajamas with both hands, "Niannian, I want to drink..."

He didn't know how to describe milk powder, so he just smacked his lips in vain.

Shi Guilin was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt his body sink and breathing became difficult. The voice of his son was isolated outside his eardrum and sounded vague.

The volume was low, but it was enough to wake him up.

When Shi Guilin opened his eyes, he saw the enlarged face of the little dumpling. The little dumpling's hands were not idle either, pulling at his collar, revealing a large part of his chest, and saying that he wanted to drink...

!!!

Shi Guilin was startled awake. He didn't know what was going on in his mind. He suddenly pursed his lips, suddenly raised his hands to cover his chest, and frantically pulled his collar up to his neck. A light blush stained his fair face.

Nian Nian was caught off guard by Shi Guilin's actions. She stared at her father in silence.

But in Shi Guilin's opinion, this expression meant that the child felt aggrieved because he couldn't get what he wanted.

His tongue was tied and he was unable to speak. After a while, he explained with a slightly red face:

"Baby, Daddy can't feed me. Without the right skills, I can't handle this porcelain job."