Transmigrated as the Villainous Aunt of the Dragon Among Men

As a veteran novel enthusiast, Wen Shuqiao never imagined that one day she would also catch the wave of transmigrating into books. The bad news is that she transmigrated into a healing-themed '...

Chapter 283: Headache

Chapter 283: Headache

Shen Jiazhou suddenly felt that the sun was really bad today. It made him dizzy and he even mistook Wen Shuqiao for about to fall.

Also, while my brain was still in a daze, the arm had already come up.

Shen Jiazhou's ears turned red and he cursed himself inwardly for having a sick arm.

Wen Shuqiao was also stunned for a moment, but she came to her senses when she saw his red ears. She said, "Thank you, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise I would have fallen down."

This polite remark is not only generally stiff, it can only be said to be extremely stiff.

Shen Jiazhou said dryly, "Get in the car."

Cancan was originally acting like a spoiled child, but when he heard his uncle say this, he also showed his little face in confusion. He looked at his uncle and then at his aunt.

How strange!

[Nothing strange about this.] System said: [He is just a pure boy. Alas, I don’t know when my uncle will figure it out. I can see that Uncle An An has some ideas. Don’t let Uncle An An take action while my uncle is still angry.]

It will be too late to cry then.

It really gives the general a headache.

What is a pure man? Cancan felt that the system's words were strange and he couldn't understand them.

He still asked, "Uncle, can we watch Ultraman?"

Shen Jiazhou didn't even look at him, he just said: "Watch Ultraman."

In fact, he and Wen Shuqiao were just teasing Cancan.

Cancan immediately let go of Wen Shuqiao's waist and took over the reins from Wen Shuqiao's hand, saying happily: "Cake, let's go and watch Ultraman!"

Cake wagged its tail enthusiastically and kept chirping, as if responding to Cancan's words.

It also loves watching Ultraman!

Shen Jiazhou opened the driver's door and got in.

Cancan looked at the closed driver's seat in confusion. Hmm? Why didn't his uncle open the door for him?

Fortunately, Wen Shuqiao came over and opened the car door, and Cake jumped in. Cancan also climbed in with his butt sticking out. After he sat down, Wen Shuqiao closed the door, turned around and prepared to go around the back of the car, but when he turned around, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

She was also quite embarrassed just now.

*

After New Year's Day, everyone was busy again. After Wen Shuqiao and Cancan moved, Shen Jiazhou went on a business trip. He was away for almost a week until Cancan came back from kindergarten.

However, after he came back, he was not idle. He had a new project temporarily and was preparing to lead the team to prepare for it before the New Year. He worked overtime every day, and even when he met Cancan, he continued to be busy after just the first meeting.

Entering the twelfth lunar month, time is like a shot arrow. In a flash, the calendar is torn to the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

Shen Jiazhou sat in his office chair and signed his name on the last document before the New Year. He then let out a long sigh of relief, and the work was finally done.

The phone vibrated a few times on the table. He picked it up in a good mood and took a look. Wen Shuqiao sent a voice message on WeChat.

After a light click, Cancan asked: "Uncle, when will you get off work? My aunt and I have made a super delicious dinner waiting for you! My aunt said that we will celebrate the New Year together."

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Mr. Shen personally called Shen Jiazhou in the middle of the twelfth lunar month. The content of the call was very simple.

No matter how serious the fight is, I still hope that Shen Jiazhou can go home to celebrate the New Year. As for Cancan, if she is willing to go back, I will take her back. If she doesn't want to go back, I won't force her.

Shen Jiazhou actually didn't want to go back, but when he heard that Mr. Shen had to cough and need oxygen after saying a word, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

He sometimes feels annoyed. Why should he be soft-hearted when things have already happened?

Wen Shuqiao comforted him, saying that after all, they had been relatives for so many years, and as long as there was no interest involved, he should go back and take a look.

So it was decided that the three of them would celebrate the New Year on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month.

Shen Jiazhou pressed the voice button: "I just finished my work and am driving back now. Ask my aunt if she wants me to bring something back."

He stood up with his cell phone, stretched his neck, picked up his coat from the floor-standing hanger and prepared to go out.

The phone rang again, and Cancan replied: "Auntie said that if you see sweet sugar cane and sweet oranges, please buy some. Oh, and other delicious fruits, okay? We wanted to buy some this afternoon, but they were too heavy to carry, so we didn't buy them."

As Shen Jiazhou walked away, he replied, "I know, I know. What else do you want to eat? Ask my aunt. I'm ready to leave now and I'll bring it back later."

After Wen Shuqiao and Cancan moved to the Jade Upper House, Shen Jiazhou would occasionally stay there and sleep with Cancan. In fact, there was no difference from before.

But sometimes when I work overtime and come home to see the house dark, my heart still feels empty.

He always felt a little uneasy when he was free, but he couldn't find the reason. But when he was with the two of them, he calmed down again.

Shen Jiazhou thought about it and still felt that it was a habit.

He is used to having someone waiting for him at home, and he is also used to Cancan running around the house with cakes and milk, like a little fat monkey about to fly to the sky.

The cell phone rang again, pulling Shen Jiazhou back to his senses. He stepped into the elevator and continued to look at his cell phone with his head down.

This time Cancan sent a photo, and in the photo was... um... a bun that didn't look very much like dumplings.

Cancan said: "Aunt said it's not necessary, we have it all at home, uncle, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm making dumplings with aunt, you always disturb me."

Shen Jiazhou chuckled and whispered, "Bad boy."

I don't feel sorry for my uncle at all because he just finished working overtime.