Perhaps because the home environment was more relaxing, or perhaps because Zizai was recovering little by little, he drank a bowl of soup and two bowls of rice porridge that evening.
After dinner, Yan Shao took the little guy to take a bath and forced him to go to bed early.
However, even if Yan Shao and Zhu Qianying didn't force him, after dinner, the little guy's eyelids drooped noticeably, and he kept yawning. In the end, his body was still quite weak, and even if he tried to force himself to be energetic, his body couldn't lie.
The little boy, who usually doesn't need anyone to bathe him, obediently let Yan Shao strip him naked. When Yan Shao put him naked into the bathtub, the little guy was suddenly startled, wrapped his arms around Yan Shao's neck, and jumped onto Yan Shao.
Yan Shao hugged him and gently stroked his back. "Baby, this is the bathtub, your favorite place to soak in. Or, would you like to take a shower?"
Yan Shao gently coaxed his son, but his eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a cold and unpredictable light.
How dare they lay a hand on Yan Han's precious son? Are they tired of living?
“No more…” Zizai still held tightly to his neck.
Last night at the hospital, Zhu Qianying only wiped the little guy's body down. Now she realized that he was even afraid of bathwater. She guessed that he was really frightened and left with psychological trauma!
"Okay, then let's just take a shower!"
Now, Young Master Yan dotes on his son to the extreme, daring not to disobey him in the slightest.
Because of the previous reaction, Yan Shao was very careful this time. He even took the showerhead off, turned it to the gentlest setting, and used his hand to hold the showerhead and gently rinse the little guy clean.
The little guy was obviously very tired. As he was being washed, he leaned completely against Yan Shao and let him do whatever he wanted.
After Yan Shao finally finished helping him take a bath, he himself got soaked.
Wrap the little guy in a bath towel and walk out, handing him over to He Zhu Qianying who was sitting on the edge of the bed, while she herself thought about taking a shower first.
Little did they know, the seemingly confused little guy was clinging to Zhu Qianying with one hand and still wrapped his other arm around Yan Shao's neck, unwilling to let go.
Yan Shao lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek. "Baby, be good. Daddy and Mommy will stay with you. Let Daddy go take a shower first, okay?"
Only after coaxing him like this did the little guy let go.
Zhu Qianying helped him dry off, put on a soft bathrobe, and then tucked him into bed.
The little guy was so sleepy, but he still tried hard to keep his eyes open and look at Zhu Qianying, his little hands tightly gripping the clothes on Zhu Qianying's chest.
"Mommy...I'm cold..."
Clearly, he was talking in his sleep.
Zhu Qianying's heart clenched. She kissed him and hugged him tightly, saying, "Mommy's here, baby won't be cold!"
After receiving Zhu Qianying's assurance, the little guy mumbled a reply, snuggled against her a few times, and then fell asleep.
When Yan Shao came out of the shower, he saw Zhu Qianying nestled in the quilt, staring intently at the little one in her arms.
Yan Shao quietly climbed onto the bed, lifted the covers, crawled over, and pulled the mother and child into his arms.
"Asleep?"
Zhu Qianying slightly lifted her eyelids and nodded.
Although it was just a fleeting glance, Yan Shao clearly saw her reddened eyes.
"Why are you crying again?" Young Master Yan leaned down and rubbed his head against her hair a few times.
"No..." Zhu Qianying denied in a low voice.
Yan Shao stopped asking questions, stroked her face, lifted her chin with his fingers, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.
Zhu Qianying's mind was filled with images of her son suffering. When he kissed her gently yet forcefully, she was momentarily stunned. She just tilted her head back blankly, neither responding nor deliberately resisting.
His breath aggressively invaded her from between her lips to between her tongue and teeth. His tongue nimbly intertwined with hers for a while. Although she knew this was inappropriate, her blood still boiled for it, and some cells in her body still rejoiced.
Zhu Qianying didn't know how long the kiss lasted. All she knew was that when he let go of her, her mind went blank from the lack of desire.
Yan Shao stared at her flushed face and pecked her lips again. "Don't worry, I'm here!"
Zhu Qianying stared at him blankly for a long time before finally nodding.
Yan Shao patted her face, "Go on, take a bath and then go to sleep."
Actually, it wasn't just Zizai who was tired; he and Zhu Qianying were also exhausted.
Therefore, when Zhu Qianying returned after taking a shower, Yan Shao put down his book, waited for Zhu Qianying to lie down, turned off the bedside lamp, climbed over, lay down next to Zizai, and wrapped his long arms around both Zizai and Zhu Qianying under his arms.
That night, Zizai slept much more soundly, probably because he was sleeping at home, surrounded by familiar scents, and with his parents holding him tightly on either side, he felt much safer and barely turned over all night.
Because Zizai slept well, Zhu Qianying and Yan Shao also slept peacefully. The three of them lay together in the same quilt and slept until morning.
Yan Shao even broke his biological clock, which he had maintained for many years. He was woken up early in the morning by Zizai playfully rubbing his belly with his foot.
When Yan Shao opened his eyes, he was met with Zizai's smiling face.
Although there were still many scratches on his face, his smile was so innocent and bright that it seemed to fill the entire bedroom with sunshine.
"Good morning, baby!" Young Master Yan pecked him on the lips.
"Good morning, lazy pig daddy..." Zizai giggled, stopped teasing him, and instead rolled over and climbed directly onto Zhu Qianying's body.
Upon hearing Zhu Qianying's muffled groan, Yan Shao realized that Zhu Qianying had only just been woken up.
"Mommy... wake up, the sun's already high in the sky..."
The little one nestled against Zhu Qianying and whispered in her ear.
Yan Shao reached out to pull the little guy off, after all, the little guy wasn't exactly thin.
Zhu Qianying acted first, stretching out her arms to hug him tightly, "Mommy's getting up now, baby, you're up so early..."
Yan Shao heard a "pop" sound, clearly indicating that the mother and son had kissed.
"Mommy... are you going to work today?" Zizai clung to Zhu Qianying, unwilling to get down.
"No, Mommy will stay home with Zizai..."
Having received a satisfactory answer, Zizai happily looked up at Yan Shao, "Daddy, what about you?"
Yan Shao remembered that Teacher Xiao had reminded him yesterday that Zizai might feel very insecure for a while, and that he should spend more time with him if possible.
"Of course, Daddy will stay home with Zai Zai!"
After getting a satisfactory answer from his parents, Zizai rolled off Zhu Qianying.
"Daddy and Mommy can work in the study, and Zizai can read there..."
This kid could have been completely willful, but he thoughtfully came up with a way to kill two birds with one stone for his parents.
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