Chapter 127 Don’t You Love Me Anymore?
Finally, Cancan drank the glass of milk as a reward by himself.
After finishing the drink, he was unwilling to get up from Shen Jiazhou's arms. He nestled in his uncle's arms and raised his head and asked, "Uncle, did you eat well when you were out?"
"I ate well." Shen Jiazhou asked, "How about you?"
"I ate well too~" Cancan said, and then she glanced at Wen Shuqiao who was sitting next to her, and whispered, "Auntie doesn't let the baby eat cake anymore, can you buy it for me tomorrow?"
Shen Jiazhou pinched his chubby face and said, "Not so good. Auntie doesn't let you eat, and I can't disobey Auntie, right?"
He looked at Wen Shuqiao with smiling eyes, and Wen Shuqiao said helplessly: "Don't bring trouble to me, he has been eating too much recently."
Since his birthday some time ago, he has had small cakes almost every other day. She didn't notice it at first, until Xiao Miao brought chocolate milk and small cakes two days ago. Yu Qin said something about it, and then she realized that Cancan was indeed eating more.
Yu Qin said that Cancan’s current appearance is good enough and she can’t gain weight anymore, otherwise her future development will be affected and most importantly, she will get cavities.
Wen Shuqiao had never raised a child, and Cancan took over halfway through. He had always been very worry-free, which made her ignore some small things.
Wen Shuqiao said: "Don't spoil her."
Shen Jiazhou nodded: "You are right."
Cancan sat in his arms angrily, and he asked, "Uncle, don't you love me anymore?"
"Why are you talking about whether I love you or not?" Shen Jiazhou asked, "If I didn't love you, would I bring you so many gifts so late at night?"
Cancan pouted her lips, knowing that when it came to desserts, her uncle and aunt were completely on the same side.
Damn you adults! (〃＞目＜) How can you bully a little baby!
But he soon comforted himself. He reached out and touched Shen Jiazhou's neck, and then touched the facial features.
Shen Jiazhou grabbed his hand that was messing with his face and asked, "What are you planning now?"
Cancan said innocently: "No, uncle, can the baby have one small cake a week?"
He just kept giving him questions that were difficult to answer. Shen Jiazhou looked at Wen Shuqiao again. Wen Shuqiao was about to go about his own business, but after receiving Shen Jiazhou's pleading look, he sat back down.
She thought about it and said, "Okay."
Cancan was happy: "Okay!"
Great! Aunt is still the best!
Shen Jiazhou narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking."
You little brat, can you control your expression when you are talking about others? It's really an eyesore!
Wen Shuqiao couldn't help laughing: "You guys go play."
She got up from the sofa and sat down at the dining table.
Just now, while she was waiting for Shen Jiazhou, she was writing updates, and there is still some that she hasn't finished. But by the time she is done, Cancan should be asleep, and Shen Jiazhou will have gone back.
Shen Jiazhou watched Wen Shuqiao sit down at the dining table. He saw the keyboard when he was putting his things away just now. Now he saw Wen Shuqiao sitting down and typing again. After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and transferred some money to Wen Shuqiao.
Wen Shuqiao looked at the notification bar, clicked on it and found that it was sent by Shen Jiazhou.
[A Uncle Shen: Transfer 10,000 (Note: Cancan’s living expenses)]
Wen Shuqiao raised his head and looked at him: "Boss Shen, what are you doing?"
Shen Jiazhou put his phone aside and said, "I should have forwarded it to you a long time ago. I was busy the past two days and forgot about it."
Wen Shuqiao said, "Didn't I say before that you don't need so much?"
"Not much." Shen Jiazhou looked at her, then turned back to look at Cancan who was playing with his buttons in his arms: "This is just the beginning. I'll open a secondary card for you tomorrow. Any future expenses for Cancan will be charged to my account."
He raised his head and looked at Wen Shuqiao again: "You have worked hard to take care of Cancan on weekdays. You do the work and I pay. It's reasonable."
Wen Shuqiao actually didn't lack money to spend right now. She lowered her eyes and looked at the transfer message on the screen. She said, "Okay, but you don't have to give me a secondary card. Cancan doesn't need many things."
She accepted the transfer from Shen Jiazhou, and planned to open another card one day and save the unused balance for Cancan.
Shen Jiazhou wanted to say something to Wen Shuqiao, but before he could open his mouth, it was covered by the kid in his arms.
He glanced down and found Cancan looking at him with another malicious smile.
He even deliberately asked, "Uncle? Why don't you speak?"
Shen Jiazhou patted his butt, and Cancan snorted, "Bad uncle."
Spanking the baby again!
Shen Jiazhou pulled his hand away again and glanced at his watch. It was already half past ten. He said, "It's time to go to bed."
Cancan looked at his watch and said, "The baby wants one too."
Why are my uncle’s watch and my baby’s watch different?
Shen Jiazhou took off his watch and put it on his hand. Even though the strap was tightened as much as possible, it was still loose on Cancan's wrist.
Cancan looked at the watch on his wrist carefully, um... he couldn't understand it.
Why are there no numbers? Why are there only shiny circles?
Shen Jiazhou asked: "I'll teach you?"
Cancan shook his head. He placed his hands on his stomach and poked the dial with his fingers. He said, "Uncle, I'm sleepy. I want to hear your stories."
Shen Jiazhou raised his eyebrows: "Still telling stories?"
Last time I fell asleep after less than two minutes.
Cancan said: "This time I'm going to tell you a story from a storybook! My aunt bought me a new storybook."
Cancan climbed up from his arms, put on her slippers, and ran to the bedroom.
Shen Jiazhou took the opportunity to turn sideways, put one hand on the back of the sofa, and asked, "What storybook?"
Wen Shuqiao stopped typing on the keyboard, glanced at him, and explained, "I took him to the bookstore to buy it today."
Shen Jiazhou asked, "How many words do you need to say before you can fall asleep?"
Wen Shuqiao shrugged his shoulders: "It all depends on your ability."
She didn't know how to make Cancan fall asleep in one second. After answering, she continued to type on the keyboard with her head down.
Shen Jiazhou pursed his lips, but couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"
Wen Shuqiao didn't even raise his head at this moment: "Part-time job."
"Oh." Shen Jiazhou said, "Is the part-time job tiring?"
"Are you tired from work?" Wen Shuqiao asked back.
The two of them were chatting at a distance that was neither too close nor too far away.
Shen Jiazhou said: "Not tired."
Wen Shuqiao said: "Then you are quite amazing."
Shen Jiazhou was no longer in the mood to chat. He always felt that Wen Shuqiao was being sarcastic to him.
Fortunately, Cancan had already come out with a new storybook. He stood at the door of the bedroom and said, "Uncle, come quickly."
Shen Jiazhou was puzzled: "What?"
Cancan said: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, come to the bed and tell the baby a story."
Shen Jiazhou: ...?
What the hell is he talking about?
What bed?
Even Wen Shuqiao, who was sitting at the dining table, couldn't help but raise his head again, but Cancan said seriously: "The baby is going to sleep."
To tell a new story, of course you have to listen to it in a warm bed!
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