Zhao Zhao only stole a glance, and then met Rong Yu's eyes. He was startled, and immediately turned around and hugged his grandfather's arm, buried his face in his arms, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa~"
"My dear grandson, what's wrong?" Grandpa Rong patted him gently on the back.
On the stairs, Rong Yu's mouth curled up slightly, thinking, "This little thing, the shy look is more pleasing to the eye than his little lover who pretends to be shy."
Zhao Zhao, who heard his inner voice, suddenly stiffened. Then he raised his head angrily and shouted at Rong Yu: "Rong Yu, you have no heart!"
Rong Yu, who was inexplicably accused, looked confused: "What's wrong with me?"
Seeing this, Old Master Rong immediately defended Rong Yu and said, "What did you do to make Zhao Zhao angry again? Also, if you want to go upstairs, do it quickly and don't be an eyesore here."
Rong Yu was very upset and cursed inwardly, "Damn old man, damn kid."
Rong Yu was too lazy to reason with these two bad-tempered people, one old and one young. He had skipped work for several days in the past few days, and the accumulated work had piled up like a mountain, and he needed to go back and deal with it quickly.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was already late at night. Rong Yu closed his eyes slightly, ready to take a short rest, but he almost fell asleep.
Just then, there was a knock on the study door.
"Come in!"
The person who walked in was none other than Aunt Wang, the nanny who was specifically responsible for taking care of Zhao Zhao. Rong Yu perked up, rubbed his forehead lazily, and asked casually, "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
However, Aunt Wang's expression was extremely anxious. She quickly walked up to Rong Yu and said anxiously, "Sir, the young master has a fever tonight. Although he has taken fever-reducing medicine, he refuses to fall asleep and keeps asking you to stay with him."
Hearing this news, Rong Yu slowly straightened up, his expression slightly changing. However, he was not overly surprised.
After all, his son fell ill almost every week, and this situation had become commonplace.
"Are you sick again?" Rong Yu muttered softly.
"Yes, sir." Aunt Wang nodded, "and this time the condition seems to be more serious than before."
"Is my dad not asleep either?" Compared to Zhao Zhao, Rong Yu was more worried that his elderly father would not be able to sleep because of his noise.
"The old man is in the young master's room coaxing him, of course he hasn't gone to bed yet." Aunt Wang replied.
"I knew it," Rong Yu had a headache and sighed again that raising a child was really troublesome.
When he arrived at Zhao Zhao's room, he was surprised to hear no noisy cries from the cubs, which made him feel relieved.
Zhao Zhao lay obediently on the bed with his eyes closed, his face a little pale. Old Man Rong looked at him with a worried look on his face, feeling heartbroken.
Seeing Rong Yu coming over, he just greeted without even raising his head, "Zhao Zhao has been calling you just now. You should sleep with him tonight."
Rong Yu frowned slightly, "I have to go to work tomorrow."
"There is no conflict between going to work and accompanying my son to sleep."
Mr. Rong's face darkened. "Stop making excuses. You must accompany Zhao Zhao today no matter what."
"And he was sick, and he kept thinking about you during his fever. Didn't you feel a little distressed when you heard that?"
To be honest, Rong Yu wasn't heartbroken yet. At most, he just felt a little depressed.
But looking at his elderly father's tired expression, he compromised and said, "I understand. I'll accompany him. You go and get some rest."
…
The warmly decorated children's room has two beds, one is a small bed with bars for Zhao Zhao to sleep on, and the other is a large adult bed for sleeping with him.
Everything inside is arranged according to Zhao Zhao's preferences. The pink room is filled with pink plush toys and delicate and cute pink ornaments.
Before going to bed, Rong Yu stood in the room and walked around, examining these things, and then examined the baby lying on the bed who had taken medicine and was sleeping, with pink bubbles all over his body.
I can't help but wonder if he's raising a lovely daughter, not a son who lives his life to the fullest.
"You little brat, you're such a grown-up boy and you like pink dolls?" Rong Yu didn't care whether Zhao Zhao was asleep or not, and poked his little butt with the foot of a doll.
Zhao Zhao turned over in annoyance and ignored him.
"Zhao Zhao, are you a princess?"
"Zhao Zhao, get up and answer me before you go back to sleep." He poked the cub's little body persistently, his eyes slightly drooping, his expression indifferent. He never thought about what the consequences would be after waking up a cub with a bad temper.
Seeing Zhao Zhao slowly open his eyes, he bent down and said again, "Boys can't like pink dolls. It will make them less masculine, you know?"
When Zhao Zhao opened his eyes, he saw Rong Yu's handsome face with a magnified expressionless and serious face. At the same time, his voice of disliking his liking pink things rang in his ears again over and over again.
Their eyes met. Rong Yu didn't know whether Zhao Zhao understood or not. He only knew that when he got close to his face, Zhao Zhao, who was still confused but angry, slapped him in the face.
Zhao Zhao did not deliberately hold back her strength, so a small handprint was immediately imprinted on Rong Yu's pampered face.
“Oh my god!”
"You're outrageous!?" Rong Yu was shocked. His father had never hit him, but he was actually beaten by his son?!
"You little bastard Rong Zhaoran! You're still hitting me? You're rebelling against the Tian Gang, you're a traitor, you..."
Zhao Zhao refused to listen. Sick and uncomfortable, he finally fell asleep, only to be woken up by this wicked dad again! For a moment, he felt extremely wronged. "Bad guy!!!" After coming to his senses, he sat up and pointed a short finger at him in accusation.
As he looked, his shiny black eyes slowly filled with tears.
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