Chapter 175 The Cheng Family Arrives
Shen Xingjiang paused as he rubbed his temple. “Well, I stole your son’s diapers to wash them a few times, and stole milk powder to make your son’s milk a few times. Your son burped after drinking milk, and I had to burp him. After coaxing your son, I had to coax my wife who was woken up by your son.”
The resentment drifted away like seaweed.
I swear to God, it’s not that Cheng Hanzhang doesn’t understand, it’s just that the process of being a father for him was too painless!
He didn't realize he was a father until his child was eight or nine months old. After becoming a father, due to health reasons, his wife was taken care of by Xu Lan, and the child was taken care of by the nanny and Jiang Wanwan.
He changed his child's diaper only a few times.
Young Master Han Zhang has experienced all kinds of hardships, except the hardship of raising a child.
"Will you just take him with you for one night?"
Cheng Hanzhang: "Is it that serious?"
Shen Xingjiang: “Really?”
Little Nuonuo is white and chubby, and looks like an angel baby when sleeping. Cheng Hanzhang looks at her baby. How can such a small kid make Shen Xingjiang so tired?
"Don't be ridiculous. Is it because you couldn't control your desires at night and wasted your energy on other things? You are tired now. Don't wrongly accuse my son."
"My son is so well behaved, how could he possibly make you so tired?"
Shen Xingjiang: “…”
"Brother, do you want to listen to what you are saying?"
"Do you know that your son wakes up easily and cries easily? I can hit him hard with one punch. To comfort your son, I have to use 90% of my strength. I have to use my arm to comfort him while using my strength. It's so tiring!"
He now has special empathy for women who stay at home to take care of their children but are not understood by their scumbag husbands.
It's too bitter.
Cheng Hanzhang's mouth twitched slightly: "That's not necessary. Look how angry I've made you."
Shen Xingjiang looked at him and thought he was even more of a scumbag: “For someone like you, only Qin Xiao is willing to give birth to a child for you.”
The three words "Qin Xiaoye" were like a thorn piercing Cheng Hanzhang's brain nerves. He got a headache when he thought of this person. He didn't know where he had gone. Did he have money to eat?
He hooked Xiao Nuonuo's hand with his index finger. Xiao Nuonuo pouted and held Cheng Hanzhang's fingers. The force was small, weak, and the soft touch made Cheng Hanzhang's heart tremble.
He still needs to live a few more days, and he will be happier if he can see his son occasionally.
But... he knows his own body well: "I have regained some strength recently, probably because of my last moments."
"My father and sister are on their way here. I heard Cheng Du is here too. He wants to take you back."
Shen Xingjiang: “Impossible.”
"I only have one father, his name is Shen Yejun."
Every time Shen Xingjiang gets along with Cheng Du, his family feeling is not as strong as Shen Yejun, who has no blood relationship with him.
Cheng Hanzhang lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief: "Xingjiang, if something happens to me, if you are able, please help me take care of my father and Ling Xue. Ling Xue is tough and straightforward, and she can't tolerate any sand in her eyes. She is preparing for the exam next year. If she passes, please help her find a job. It doesn't have to be too good, just enough to make some money."
"As for my father, he has been depressed since my mother passed away when Ling Xue gave birth to him. If I were to pass away, he would definitely not be able to bear the blow. If you are willing, please help me to show my filial piety to him."
His condition has indeed improved a lot recently. His face is not as pale and he speaks with more strength than usual.
He often vomited blood at night, but the condition was getting better and better. As he said, this was a last burst of vitality.
Shen Xingjiang doesn’t know how to comfort people, and he’s even more unwilling to lie to him and say useless bullshit like “You’ll be fine, you’ll definitely get through this”: “Okay.”
"Don't worry, besides your father and sister, after you die, I will adopt your son under my name and raise him for you."
Cheng Hanzhang smiled: "After hearing what you said, I feel relieved even if I die now."
So, Qin Xiaoye, what exactly do you want to do?
Shen Xingjiang frowned unhappily: “If you can’t speak, don’t speak.”
He stayed here with Xiao Nuonuo for a while. Cheng Hanzhang was tired, so he took the child over to let the nanny take care of him first. At around eight o'clock in the evening, he took the child back from the nanny.
The nanny had been worried all day, fearing that Shen Xingjiang would not come to pick up the child, so she breathed a sigh of relief after sending the child away.
Xiao Nuonuo is good in every way except that he is difficult to take care of at night.
The child is also pitiful. His father is in poor health and his mother is nowhere to be found. Fortunately, he is being taken care of by his friend's uncle and aunt.
Jiang Wanwan came back from Tencent and cooked another bowl of spicy hot pot.
It was filled with noodles, vegetables, and meatballs made by the cafeteria uncle. She bought some and it tasted delicious when cooked in it.
Just after dinner, Shen Xingjiang brought the children back.
Little Nuonuo woke up halfway, came into the room and saw Jiang Wanwan, stretched out his little hands and cried for a hug.
Jiang Wanwan brushed her teeth and washed her hands before she dared to hug him: "Hey, the baby is back, uncle, quickly get some milk powder for our baby."
Xiao Nuonuo looked at Jiang Wanwan with her dark grape eyes: "Wow~"
"Well, hurry up, our kids are hungry."
Chen Xingjiang boiled water, washed the bottles, and put in the milk powder.
Cheng Hanzhang was rich, so he didn’t do much for the child, but he bought him the best milk powder and clothes.
Shen Xingjiang prepared warm milk powder, shook it evenly and handed it to Jiang Wanwan. Jiang Wanwan held the child and sat on the bed with her feet on the edge of Shen Xingjiang's bed. Although she had never given birth to a baby, she had already learned to hold the baby with one hand and feed it.
The milk temperature was just right, so she fed the pacifier to Xiao Nuonuo, who started slurping the milk.
"He doesn't look well. The Cheng family will come in a few days. I promised him that if he dies, I will adopt the child under my name. Do you think that's okay?"
As Xiao Nuonuo ate, he grinned. His chubby face looked like a little Maitreya Buddha. Jiang Wanwan nodded: "That's exactly what I was thinking. Otherwise, why would I bring this guy back home every day?"
Shen Xingjiang heaved a sigh of relief after hearing her say that.
The days passed slowly, one by one.
Jiang Wanwan and Shen Xingjiang were praying silently in their hearts, slower, slower, let Cheng Hanzhang die more slowly.
Two days later.
Someone from the Cheng family is coming.
Cheng Hanzhang’s father Cheng Wenyuan, Cheng Hanzhang’s sister Cheng Lingxue, and Cheng Du.
It rained a little on the day they came. Xiao Nuonuo was in a bad mood and started crying in the morning. Jiang Wanwan did not go to Tencent and took care of him at home.
After feeding the child in the morning and preparing to coax him to sleep for a while, Shen Xingjiang came back from the training ground. He was holding an umbrella, the wind and rain were slanting, his hair was slightly wet, and the hem of his camouflage pants was wet, the color was a little wetter than the top.
One can imagine the scene when the immediate family members accept the death of a loved one.
Xiao Nuonuo doesn't know what's going on yet. He may have already mistaken Jiang Wanwan and Shen Xingjiang as his parents and has no idea what his biological father is doing now.
The more innocent and cute his smile was, the more uncomfortable Jiang Wanwan felt.
"There is a white shirt and a pair of black pants on the far left of the closet. You should change into that set of clothes." When meeting Brother Han Zhang's family, it is better to be more formal.
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