Shen Muzhi lowered his head and drew seriously for a long time before he could barely finish the drawing.
He smiled and showed it to the child, but Xiao Kui pouted and said, "This is a cat, not a tiger. Daddy drew the big tiger."
Shen Muzhi's smile faltered slightly. In Xiao Kui's eyes, Luo Che was the towering figure of a father.
"I can't draw tigers," he honestly admitted to his daughter, acknowledging his weakness.
Xiao Kui shifted her small body, took out a sketchbook from the coffee table, and showed it to Shen Muzhi, saying, "My dad's drawing of the tiger is so beautiful."
Shen Muzhi glanced down and was stunned. This painting was even worse than his own, but to Xiao Kui, Luo Che was better than him in everything.
"Didn't my dad draw well?" Xiao Kui looked up at Shen Muzhi, waiting for his praise.
Shen Muzhi's heart was practically bleeding, but she could only go along with her words and praise Luo Che: "Hmm, it's really well drawn."
"My dad is the best, he can do everything." Xiao Kui was pleased with his praise and became a little closer to him.
Seeing that his daughter was getting close to him, Shen Muzhi took advantage of the situation and pulled her onto his lap, pretending to flip through the picture book with her.
Xiao Kui was so busy bragging to him about how amazing her dad was that she didn't even notice that she was sitting on his mouth.
The two were flipping through the sketchbook when suddenly, Xiao Kui stopped and fell silent.
"What's wrong?" Shen Muzhi looked down at his daughter and saw that she looked troubled and didn't answer him, so he became a little anxious: "Are you feeling unwell?"
"Pee..." Xiao Kui was too embarrassed to say it to strangers, so she spoke very softly.
When Shen Muzhi realized what was happening and tried to carry her to the bathroom, he realized that his pants were also wet.
Xiao Kui probably felt ashamed and started crying.
"It's okay, it's okay." Shen Muzhi picked up the child and comforted her while taking her to the toilet.
Once inside the restroom, I first helped her take off her pants, wiped her clean, then filled a container with warm water and washed her bottom.
"Xiao Kui, stand still for a moment, Daddy will go get your pants." Shen Muzhi unconsciously blurted out "Daddy".
He quickly went to the bedroom and found Xiao Kui's underwear, long johns, and wool pants.
Afraid she would catch a cold, I quickly went back to the bathroom, squatted down and helped her put on her clothes.
His movements were clumsy and awkward, and it took him quite a while to get dressed.
Xiao Kui stopped crying and realized that the uncle in front of her wasn't so bad after all.
Shen Muzhi was so flustered that he was covered in sweat, and only then did he notice that his trouser legs were also covered in urine.
He carried Xiao Kui to the living room and said softly to her, "Xiao Kui, play here quietly for a while, I'll be right back."
Xiao Kui nodded obediently and picked up her drawing board to start drawing.
Shen Muzhi walked back into the bathroom, took off his pants, and washed his legs first. When he went to get a towel, he suddenly remembered that this was not his house. He came out and dried himself with a tissue first.
Just then, Xiang Zhilan returned after finishing her business. She opened the door and saw Xiao Kui alone on the carpet, so she went over and asked, "Xiao Kui, where's Daddy?"
Xiao Kui still hadn't accepted that Shen Muzhi was her father. When she asked about Luo Che, she pointed towards the door.
Xiang Zhilan frowned. He left Xiao Kui alone in the living room and went back to his room.
She patted Xiaokui's head, got up and walked towards the bathroom, brushing the dust off her body as she did so.
The place I saw today wasn't very satisfactory. I felt the owner wasn't a straightforward person; she suddenly wanted to raise the price, and naturally, she wasn't willing to accept that.
Xiang Zhilan was preoccupied and didn't notice anyone in the bathroom before going in.
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