Babies' fingers are small, their nails are soft, and they may move around a lot.
Accidentally cutting a child's skin while clipping their nails is something many new parents do.
So Chi Yuan and Shen Yulou used to cut the baby's hair while the baby was asleep.
“That makes sense. Let’s cut it again tonight while he’s sleeping.”
"I told Lao Yao that we'll go to work tomorrow night."
After feeding Shen Yulou the last sip of the nourishing soup, Chi Yuan took out his phone and began editing a message.
"I'm wondering how many days we missed work? How much salary should be deducted?"
Shen Yulou rolled his eyes a few times, thinking about his savings and this month's rent, utilities, and living expenses.
Those who live paycheck to paycheck are like this; they can never save any money.
"I don't know, it's fine if they deduct it."
Chi Yuan shrugged indifferently, not caring much about the matter.
After all, he is already thirty-three years old this year, no longer a young man. In the past few years, he bought a house and a car through his own efforts, and has spent the rest of his time making and saving money through various means.
Shen Yulou felt that Chi Yuan's personality was a bit like a hamster, that is, he was very good at hoarding things. Perhaps saving money was a behavior that brought Chi Yuan a strong sense of security.
"Hey, what do you mean 'it's okay'? It's easy for you to say that when you're not the one suffering."
Shen Meiren plopped down on the sofa with her baby in her arms, casually crossing her legs.
Do you have a mortgage?
Shen Yulou shook his head.
Do you have a car loan?
Shen Yulou shook his head.
"That's fine then, you'll be more relaxed without a loan."
Chi Yuan knelt down on the sofa behind Shen Yulou and reached out to massage his shoulders.
He even leaned in and kissed her cheek affectionately.
When the baby saw what Daddy Chi was doing, he pressed his other cheek against Daddy Chen's.
Chi's dad kisses Chen's dad, and the little one wants to kiss Chen's dad too.
"But I have to pay rent! I have to eat! I have to buy things."
Shen Yulou counted her expenses on her fingers, when Chi Yuan took out his phone again, pretending to send a message.
What are you going to do?
"Tell Lao Yao that I won't pay you your salary this month, and that you can move into my house if you don't have money to pay your rent."
Chi Yuan, with a cheeky grin, stretched out his long legs toward the edge of the sofa, ready to flip over.
Shen Yulou's temples throbbed, and he grabbed Chi Yuan's waistband to pull him back.
"You bitch! Don't you dare cheat me out of my wages."
He grabbed a pillow from beside him and slapped it across Chi Yuan's face repeatedly. Chi Yuan quickly raised both hands to block.
The two of them couldn't help but laugh out loud as they played, and almost laughed themselves silly in the end.
The little one sat sideways on the sofa next to his father's waist, tilting his head.
Is Daddy playing a pillow-slapping game? You slap, I slap, and now the little one wants to play too!
The child looked around and tried to grab another pillow on the sofa to pat it, just like his father did.
"Uh-huh!"
Try your best, baby!
The little one huffed and puffed as he prepared to move things, only to realize when he stretched out his hands that they were too short.
Can't you reach the pillow next to you?
The little one pouted, the little one puffed up his cheeks, the little one's tummy was bulging.
When Shen Yulou finally got tired of fighting, he lay down on Chi Yuan's chest to catch his breath, his hand holding the pillow and letting it fall naturally off the sofa.
"You bitch, I hate you."
Chi Yuan reached out and placed his hand on Shen Yulou's back to pat her back and help her catch her breath. Shen Yulou waved his middle finger in front of Chi Yuan's eyes while muttering something under his breath.
"Yes, yes, I am a slut, I am Shen Yulou's slut."
He bit Shen Yulou's outstretched middle finger and coaxed him with a smile.
Shen Yulou, who had been muttering to himself, suddenly became whimpering after hearing Chi Yuan's words.
"Hmph, you are not my lowly person, you are my servant."
With her hands outstretched and resting on either side of Chi Yuan's ears, Shen Meiren adopted a cold, domineering demeanor, exuding the aura of her master.
"Yes, yes, servant, I am your servant."
No matter what Shen Yulou said, Chi Yuan would respond with a smile, hugging Shen Yulou's neck and pleading with his eyes for a kiss.
The little one listened to his fathers' words and stared blankly for a while.
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