After finishing his conversation with his mother-in-law, Shen Jichuan left. As for his 'meddling' little act, he naturally didn't take it seriously.
After getting off work in the evening, Wen Qiao returned home and found that Shen Jichuan had come home before her.
If his study door hadn't been open, Wen Qiao wouldn't have known he was back.
After returning home and putting down her bag, Wen Qiao was about to wash her hands when she saw that the door to Shen Jichuan's study, which he didn't allow anyone to enter, was open.
Shen Jichuan was looking at documents, while Xiao Sanbao sat on a small stool next to his chair, scribbling on the table with his little hands.
A beautiful scene of a loving father and a filial daughter.
Wen Qiao walked over with a smile on her lips and looked at the father and daughter who were working diligently in the study.
"Why are only the two of you at home? I don't see Da Bao and Er Bao."
Shen Jichuan looked at Wen Qiao and said, "She ran out to play as soon as school was over."
Upon seeing Wen Qiao, Xiao Sanbao quickly got off the stool and walked towards her.
"Mom, are you off work? You must be very tired today. Mom, go and rest."
Wen Qiao's heart was melted by her daughter's heartwarming words and thoughtful actions. She reached out and picked her up, affectionately nuzzling her cheek.
Similarly, the little three babies would rub against Wen Qiao's face in response.
Shen Jichuan suddenly realized that they were the real family of three.
Putting down the documents in his hand, Shen Jichuan walked with his wife, who was holding their daughter, towards the sofa in the living room.
The three little ones are very considerate; they bring their mother fruit and a glass of water.
After taking good care of her mother, she said, "Mom, you need to rest well. I'm going to finish my drawing."
Wen Qiao immediately said softly, "Okay, baby, Mommy will rest well."
The little boy nodded and went to his father's study.
Shen Jichuan's study was only open to Wen Qiao and Xiao Sanbao.
It's not that Shen Jichuan is biased; in fact, his two sons are quite obedient.
The difference is just too great when compared to the well-behaved, sensible, and heartwarming trio.
No matter when, where, or what to do, Xiao Sanbao will always ask first.
She would ask, "Dad, can I sit here with you?"
Or when eating, she'll ask, "Mom, can I eat this candy? I'll just have one."
Who wouldn't like such a polite child?
The couple watched intently as their little girl went to the study to draw; their serious little expressions were simply adorable.
With an irrepressible smile, Shen Jichuan said, "It's so good to have a daughter."
Wen Qiao chuckled and said, "Then I'll have another one for you?"
Shen Jichuan turned to look at Wen Qiao, his gaze unconsciously drifting to her stomach.
"Are you pregnant?" he asked.
Wen Qiao smiled and said, "No, I was asking you. If you really like it, we can have another one. I have no objection."
"If she's pregnant, we'll keep her; if she's not, we won't."
"Besides, there's no guarantee the next one will be my daughter. Most importantly, I want to give all my love to my daughter."
The more Shen Jichuan raised his three children, the more he realized that he wanted to give all the fatherly love he had for his daughter to his three children.
Of course, he also loved Wen Qiao.
Ai Wenqiao's love is for her lover and wife. It's different from a man's tender love for his daughter.
If we were to have another daughter, it would undoubtedly mean dividing all the love we give to our third child in half.
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