Nao Nao pouted his little mouth, and Shen Changan couldn't dodge in time and swallowed his saliva.
Before he could react, the little guy pouted again and sprayed water on his face.
Shen Changan was spitted all over his face by him, but he still laughed at him.
"Naonao, don't spit, or mommy will smack your little mouth."
Jiang Li looked at the boss with a serious face, and she even stretched out her hand as if to hit him.
Nao Nao avoided looking at him, blinked constantly, and stupidly turned his head to the side, trying hard to hide in Shen Changan's arms.
His two little hands tightly grasped Shen Changan's clothes, and he screamed in his mouth, as if saying, "Mom is so fierce, Dad save me!"
Jiang Li was so amused by Nao Nao's reaction that she almost died of laughter, holding her forehead.
Shen Changan felt that the little hand had been secretly pinching his abdominal muscles through his clothes, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"He's so young, yet he's afraid and he knows how to complain. He's such a clever little boy."
"Just indulge him. He'll spit at you next time, and only at you!"
Jiang Li saw Shen Changan holding Nao Nao in his arms to prevent her from taking action, and immediately rolled his eyes at him.
"The child is still young and cute. He doesn't understand anything. If you hit him now, he won't remember. When he's older, I won't stop you from hitting him. I'll even help you hold him down and let you hit him. How about that?"
Shen Changan was very good at talking and made Jiang Li laugh with just a few words.
"Okay, that's what you said, don't protect me again when the time comes."
"If I dare to do that, you will beat me too."
As Shen Changan spoke, he was still looking around, and soon he found a feather duster and stuffed it into Jiang Li's hand.
"Just use this to hit me, what do you think?"
Jiang Li took the feather duster and tried it on his hand. It looked big, but it was actually quite thin and didn't hurt much when used to hit people.
Jiang Li shook his head dissatisfiedly and threw the feather duster aside.
"You don't like this one? What about this one?"
Shen Changan picked up the child a little, untied the belt around his waist with one hand, and then pulled it out with force.
He stuffed the belt into Jiang Li's hand and asked with a smile, "Is the belt okay?"
Jiang Li was full of question marks. The Shen Changan she knew was mature and steady, so how could he do such a funny thing?
"Okay, I'll spank you a few times now."
Jiang Li gritted his teeth and pretended to whip him with the belt. Shen Changan straightened his back and stretched out his hand to hold the child in his arms.
“You can smoke as much as you want, but if I blink, I’m not Shen Changan!”
His voice was sonorous and powerful, and Jiang Li put down the belt with a smile.
"I'm not your wife, I'm not going to beat you."
"You are, in my heart you are!"
Shen Changan stared at her affectionately and said in an unquestionable tone.
Jiang Li's heart trembled violently. This man was always so good at dealing with things, and he always brought her a different mood.
The two of them played with the child for a while, and then Jiang Li got up to go home.
"I have to go back and cook."
"The child still refuses to sleep. Why don't you let him play here with me for a while?"
Jiang Li hesitated a little, and Shen Changan added.
"My uncle is knitting and has no time to look after the children. Jiang Yi has homework to do and can't spare the time either. I'm the only one with the least free time. I'll be coming over to eat and drink for free soon. I have half the children too, so I'm the best person to take care of them. What do you think?"
Jiang Li felt that Shen Changan's explanation made some sense, and she nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I'll leave the child to you. Remember to bring the child with you when you come over for dinner later."
"Okay, it's settled."
Jiang Li went back to cook, and Shen Changan stayed with the two little ancestors.
He teased them with great joy, pinching one's little hands and another's little feet.
The two little guys were amused by him and giggled. Listening to their crisp laughter, Shen Changan suddenly felt that his boring life had meaning.
He placed his hands on the two little pink balls' bellies and rubbed them gently. Their bellies were soft and felt very comfortable to touch.
He had read in a book that children are prone to indigestion and that massaging their acupoints can improve this situation.
Shen Changan pressed it seriously, and the two little guys started kicking their little feet and laughing non-stop.
Later they began to enjoy it, their eyes slightly narrowed and lazily opened a slit.
From time to time, she stole a glance at Shen Changan. Shen Changan pressed it while Nao Nao hummed in comfort.
Zhuangzhuang also smiled at him, and whenever he stopped moving, the little guy would stretch out his two little hands to push him, as if urging him to continue.
Shen Changan massaged the two little guys for more than ten minutes, and only stopped when they stretched out their legs and fell asleep comfortably.
At this time, Jiang Li had also prepared the meal, and Jiang Yi ran over to call him to eat.
"Teacher Shen, Teacher Shen, my sister has prepared the meal, please come and eat!"
"Hey, I'll be right there."
Shen Changan carefully picked up the two children and kissed them on the forehead before walking out.
Jiang Yi was waiting outside the yard. When he saw Teacher Shen coming out of the room holding his little nephew, he quickly reached out to take one.
The two grown men carried the children into the room, carefully tucked them in, and then washed their hands and ate.
After dinner, Shen Changan said something to Jiang Li and went down the mountain with his bag.
Although Jiang Li said that she didn't need Shen Changan to help her verify the content of the translation materials, Shen Changan was still a little worried.
He was good at Chinese and math, but his English was only average. He didn't dare to help her with such a professional English translation.
However, my level is not enough, but I happen to know someone.
Shen Changan bought some gifts and came to the home of an elder. This was a distant relative of their Shen family. They didn't have much contact with each other normally, but this uncle happened to be an English teacher in high school.
I heard that his English is very good. Shen Changan had never visited him before, so he came to see him this time.
As soon as Shen Changan entered the door, he was warmly welcomed. He chatted with his uncle for a few words, and soon turned to the matter of English translation.
"Uncle, I heard that you are a high school English teacher and your English is very good. Here is an English translation document. Could you please help me take a look?"
"Hurry up and show it to me. I teach English, but I'm not always good at reading technical materials. Don't laugh at me if I make a mistake."
Uncle is very good at talking. Shen Changan smiled and took out the information translated by Jiang Li.
After taking it, my uncle first read it carefully, then went to the room to take out his reference book, and began to compare it bit by bit.
"Who translated this document? He's a university English teacher, right? He should be in his thirties or forties, right? Otherwise, how could he translate it so accurately and fluently?"
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