Chapter 119: Nian Nian's Attentiveness
Looking at his father's expression, Nian Nian realized that his words seemed ambiguous, so he quickly changed his words: "I'm sure the explosion won't kill Papa!"
Shi Guilin: “……?”
Nian Nian realized that it was still wrong, so she changed it again: "I must not blow up Papa!"
Shi Guilin was stunned: "...Do you really have to blow me up, son?"
Nian Nian was so anxious that she almost cried, and even forgot to bring her own name: "Wo, wo, wo didn't blow up papa, it was the cannon that ran to papa by itself."
"Okay, okay, don't worry, Dad knows what you mean."
Seeing that he was so anxious that he was talking incoherently, Shi Guilin didn't want to put pressure on him, so he rubbed the back of his head and said, "Since Nian Nian knows she's wrong, then Dad will forgive her."
Nian Nian sniffed and leaned into Shi Guilin's chest lovingly: "Papa, you are so good to Nian Nian."
Shi Guilin suddenly laughed, squeezed his hand, and said in a low and soft voice: "You're just a little crybaby. We've set off cannons and watched fireworks, let's go inside."
"Yeah." Nian Nian nodded in his arms.
Shi Guilin stood up and stomped his feet to get rid of the numbness in his legs, but he did not loosen his hand holding Nian Nian's. He bent down and picked up the bag on the ground while holding hands.
There were still some fireworks and firecrackers left inside, not many and light in weight.
Shi Guilin took a look, weighed it, and pulled Nian Nian back, saying loudly: "We have seen enough, let's go back first."
Several people responded casually.
The way back was only a few steps, and Nian Nian, who had just been forgiven by her magnanimous father, took the opportunity to show her affection.
He broke free from Shi Guilin's hand, ran to Shi Guilin's other side, grabbed the bag's handle, and asked with concern: "Did the explosion hurt your hand, Papa? Nian Nian will help you carry it."
Shi Guilin didn't ask if it hurt, but asked him, "Can you lift it? Do you want to try?"
"I can do it!" the little guy vowed.
"Here you go." Shi Guilin agreed, and after making sure he held it firmly, he slowly let go.
Nian Nian took it, swung her arms with force, and "Hey!" The bag that was hooked on her hand was thrown onto her shoulder, leaving a dent in her clothes, making her look like a little book boy in ancient times carrying a small bag to accompany his children to school.
Shi Guilin was startled by his sudden big movement, and frantically put his hands on his sides to prevent him from falling accidentally.
"It's very light!" Nian Nian patted her chest with one free hand, posing to show off her muscles. "Nian Nian is strong and powerful!"
"Awesome, awesome." Shi Guilin nodded repeatedly, turned around, and thought to himself: If only the firecrackers could be thrown so easily, they wouldn't be thrown at him.
He sighed softly and walked into the villa with Nian Nian, who was diligently carrying a bag.
"Put it here." Shi Guilin knocked on the coffee table.
Nian Nian took the bag off her shoulder, put it on the coffee table, and called out "papa".
"Well, that's great. Let's go upstairs." Shi Guilin expressed his affirmation of his work results.
As soon as he entered the bedroom on the second floor, Shi Guilin picked up the remote control and turned on the air conditioner.
The next operation was seamless, and he immediately began to strip Nian Nian's clothes one by one. As for the cotton-padded jacket that held the dumplings, it was probably no longer acceptable.
"Next time, don't put this kind of food in your pocket. Look, you can't even keep these clothes. If daddy hadn't found out, your pocket would have become stinkier than poop tomorrow, and little bugs might even crawl out of it..."
The more Nian Nian listened, the more horrified she became: "I'm sorry, Papa, Nian Nian won't put food in it next time."
Seeing that he had learned his lesson, Shi Guilin added, "Small biscuits and candies packaged in bags can still be put in. This side is ready, lift your feet..."
After stripping naked and changing into pajamas, Nian Nian's hair was scratched by the collar and became a mess.
Shi Guilin smoothed his hair with his fingers, untied the rubber band on his wrist, and tied up Nian Nian's bangs to prevent them from getting wet when he washed his face later: "Go wash up."
"Yeah." Nian Nian, wearing a rubber band decorated with little apples and a pair of small cotton slippers, walked into the bathroom and stood on the children's self-service stool in front of the sink.
He washed his face and applied baby cream in an orderly manner, and then the bathroom door was pushed open.
"Are you ready?" Shi Guilin asked.
"Only my face is healed." Nian Nian replied.
Shi Guilin knew the progress and skillfully prepared hot water for Nian Nian to sit on a bench and soak her feet.
The plump white feet kicked up the water, and Nian Nian felt very comfortable, but Shi Guilin did not stop. He took a small towel and wiped Nian Nian's neck, chest, back and other places that were prone to sweating.
When I finished the work, Nian Nian's feet had just been washed.
Shi Guilin tucked him into bed and told him, "Go to bed quickly. You have to go out to celebrate the New Year tomorrow."
"Nian Nian knows that we are going to Brother Duan's house and Mu Mu's house."
After he answered the question, he closed his eyes expectantly, curled up in the quilt, and fell asleep.
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