Chapter 104 The baby is going to be furious!
Cancan lay in Shen Jiazhou's arms, stretched out her hand and waved at Wen Shuqiao: "Auntie~Auntie~Come here~"
Wen Shuqiao walked over: "What's wrong?"
Cancan said: "Let's talk to the baby together, okay?"
Wen Shuqiao also sat on the sofa and asked, "Okay, what do you want to say?"
Cancan was being held by Shen Jiazhou at the moment, and he waved again: "Auntie, you need to sit closer, we need to talk in private."
Wen Shuqiao first glanced at Shen Jiazhou, and finally sat over. The distance between them was only an arm's length.
Cancan reached out and grabbed Wen Shuqiao's hand. He lay on Shen Jiazhou, his eyes curved into crescents with smile.
"Aunt~" Cancan shouted and shook her hand: "Aunt~"
Wen Shuqiao said patiently, "Aunt is here."
After getting the answer, Cancan rubbed Shen Jiazhou's neck again: "Uncle~"
Shen Jiazhou pulled him up and said, "Just say whatever you want to say."
He felt a little nervous shouting like this.
Cancan opened his mouth and bit his shoulder. Shen Jiazhou patted his butt lightly: "Why, have you really turned into a dog?"
His bite didn't hurt, it was just like a puppy biting for fun.
Cancan opened his mouth and said silently: "Baby doesn't want to hear it, you have to say it again."
Shen Jiazhou was puzzled. What did he say again? Was he not happy with what he heard?
However, Cancan did not tell Shen Jiazhou the answer. He stood up from Shen Jiazhou's arms and changed his position, lying in his arms. Then he put his super long legs on Wen Shuqiao's legs, pursed his little mouth and smiled silently.
Wen Shuqiao pulled up his trouser legs for him: "Are you sleepy? Go to bed."
Cancan shook her head in Shen Jiazhou's arms. He said, "No, I want to sleep like this."
He reached out to touch Shen Jiazhou's face, and Shen Jiazhou subconsciously turned his head away, but he didn't expect Cancan to change his direction and pinch his earlobe.
Shen Jiazhou looked at Wen Shuqiao, who translated, "When I'm about to fall asleep, I love to touch people's earlobes."
She didn't understand at first, what was so good about touching the earlobe? But every time she put his hand back into the quilt, after a while his hand would find the earlobe accurately as if it had a navigation system, as if he had to pinch it to sleep peacefully.
Shen Jiazhou had previously observed some of the processes that Cancan needed to go through before going to bed. Just now in the car, he also pinched Wen Shuqiao's ears before going to bed. He pinched his hands, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in less than ten seconds.
In his memory, Cancan seemed to have pinched him before? He couldn't quite remember, but he didn't like the feeling. However, when he met Cancan's smiling eyes, he gave in again.
Pinch it, pinch it, what can I do? I only have this one nephew.
Cancan said: "Uncle, do you want to tell me a story?"
It sounds like an inquiry, but it is actually a black box designation.
Shen Jiazhou looked at Wen Shuqiao and asked, "What bedtime stories do you usually tell him?"
He has completely given up now. If he can't do it, then just don't do it. Just try to coax him to sleep.
Wen Shuqiao remained calm and said, "When I taught him ancient poetry, he basically fell asleep after the third line."
Shen Jiazhou pursed his lips slightly and couldn't help but sigh: "You still have a way."
He was just about to search through the ancient poems in his stomach, but when he turned his head, Cancan covered his mouth.
Cancan said angrily: "You can't talk about ancient poetry! Baby said we should tell stories!"
Fortunately, he covered his uncle's mouth first!
Shen Jiazhou grabbed his wrist and took it away, negotiating: "Same."
It's different! Don't try to fool him! The baby now is no longer the same baby as before! The baby in your arms now is four years old! He is an adult!
Cancan's face was puffed up with anger: "Uncle! It's different! If you talk about ancient poetry, then I, then I won't like you today."
Shen Jiazhou readily asked, "Would you like it tomorrow?"
Cancan thought about it and said, "I like it."
He just wanted to give his uncle a small punishment and tell him the consequences of being angry!
Your baby is going to have a tantrum! You can’t afford the consequences!
Shen Jiazhou glanced at the watch on the coffee table. It was nine o'clock, and there were only a few hours left until tomorrow.
But he didn't dare to say it, for fear that she would get angry again.
He turned his head and looked at Wen Shuqiao again, trying to get some experience from her.
Wen Shuqiao thought for a moment and said, "Go ahead, but you have to be prepared to tell seven or eight short stories at once. Do you need me to search the Internet for you?"
"Seven or eight?" Shen Jiazhou thought he must have heard it wrong.
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Yes, he becomes more energetic the more he listens, otherwise I wouldn't read ancient poems to him at night."
Shen Jiazhou thought about it, then lowered his head and said, "Baby, I'm going to tell you a super thrilling and exciting story, okay?"
Cancan became excited: "Okay, okay~"
Wen Shuqiao also looked at Shen Jiazhou curiously, wondering what story he was going to tell.
Shen Jiazhou glanced at Wen Shuqiao before he spoke, but Wen Shuqiao read a bit of smugness in his eyes.
It’s like saying, watch out, the show is about to begin.
Shen Jiazhou adjusted Cancan's posture for the best listening experience and said, "Some time ago, a subsidiary of Shen Corporation started a deeper cooperation with an overseas company."
He thought for a moment and added, "The subsidiary sells toys. They plan to sell their own toys overseas. At the beginning, the overseas companies were very much looking forward to this cooperation, showed enthusiasm for it, and were willing to use their own cargo planes to load the goods..."
Cancan blinked her eyes and asked, "Uncle, what are you talking about?"
How come he doesn't understand anything? What is Uterus 4? What is Overseas Palace 4?
Cancan's eyelids were getting heavier, but she tried hard to listen before going to bed.
But Shen Jiazhou just glanced at him and started typing out a long string of numbers.
Hmm...why are what my uncle says becoming more and more difficult to understand?
He only knew that there were lots and lots of… toys… zzzZZZ…
Shen Jiazhou shook Cancan gently and said, "Baby, I haven't finished yet, keep listening."
Cancan was shaken awake for a moment. He hummed and muttered while closing his eyes: "Listen...listen...zzzZZZ"
He had no reaction at all. No matter how Shen Jiazhou called him, he didn't respond.
Wen Shuqiao turned his head away and couldn't help laughing secretly.
Shen Jiazhou was holding Cancan, and when he turned his head, he saw Wen Shuqiao laughing secretly. He said, "Stop laughing. Is there any difference between my method and the method you used to recite ancient poems?"
He just doesn't believe that if a child doesn't like ancient poetry, how can he love going to work?
Wen Shuqiao spread his hands and said, "You still have a solution."
She was almost sleepy from talking like that.
Shen Jiazhou asked, "I'll carry him back to the room."
He picked up Cancan easily, trying to be as gentle as possible, but it still woke Cancan up.
He opened his eyes dazedly, unable to distinguish between his uncle and his father, and mumbled softly, "Dad?"
Shen Jiazhou was stunned for a moment, then stood there, rocking his arms twice like a cradle, and then coaxed him softly, "Go to sleep, baby."
Cancan grabbed the buttons of his clothes and closed her eyes with peace of mind.
Wen Shuqiao was standing next to them, so she naturally heard Cancan's muttering. She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Jiazhou.
She was just giving him a casual glance, but at this moment, Shen Jiazhou's eyes were fixed on Cancan's face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but there was no trace of a smile on his face. His eyes seemed to be slightly red, and that subtle expression seemed to be mixed with a bit of self-blame.
What is he blaming himself for?
But this subtle expression disappeared in a flash, and when he raised his head and looked at her again, his expression was almost the same as before.
He asked, "Which room does he sleep in?"
He came here a few times, but his activities were limited to the living room.
Wen Shuqiao came back to her senses and said, "In the master bedroom, he sleeps with me."
Shen Jiazhou nodded and glanced at the master bedroom: "I'll carry him to the door."
It was inconvenient for him to enter the bedroom.
Wen Shuqiao nodded and followed him to the master bedroom. Then he carefully took the sleeping Cancan from his arms and walked into the bedroom. Cancan didn't wake up after being put on the bed. It seemed that she was really tired today.
She tucked the quilt in for him and made sure it was airtight before leaving the bedroom.
Shen Jiazhou had already picked up his things. When he saw Wen Shuqiao coming out, he said, "Then I'll leave first."
Wen Shuqiao hummed, "Be careful on the road."
She saw Shen Jiazhou out the door and watched him walk towards the elevator step by step.
For some reason, she always felt that Shen Jiazhou was... very lonely.
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