Chapter 128 I Miss You So Much
Shen Jiazhou sat on the sofa without moving, he was thinking.
Does this story have to be told?
Wen Shuqiao was the first to react. She said, "Baby, your uncle can also tell you stories on the sofa."
Cancan walked slowly towards Shen Jiazhou holding the book, pursing her lips and not saying a word.
"Who taught you that?" Shen Jiazhou gently pinched his chin: "No one is bullying you."
Shen Jiazhou sighed and used "force" to make him turn his face towards him again. Cancan had tears in her eyes at this moment and she looked very pitiful.
Cancan even took a step back to the side, turning her face away stubbornly, refusing to look at Shen Jiazhou.
But the voice was muffled: "You haven't been back for so long, you don't know how much I miss you."
But now he doesn’t even want to tell him a story to put him to sleep!
He doesn't want this uncle anymore! ! ! !
Shen Jiazhou felt sad, it was not in vain that he loved this kid so much, he had been away on business for so long and someone was still worried about him.
The expression on his face softened again, and he was about to explain to Cancan, when he heard Cancan continue: "I'm going to find another uncle, you are no longer my uncle."
The touching moment returned to zero.
Shen Jiazhou picked him up and let him sit in his arms: "How many more uncles do you want?"
It's simply going to turn the tables!
Cancan held the storybook and said, "Find an uncle who can tell me stories! I don't want you anymore, I won't love you anymore, and I won't miss you anymore!"
My aunt said that the baby’s love is the most precious thing in the world, and she wants to make my uncle lose this love! ! ! !
Shen Jiazhou wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. He stood up holding Cancan and pretended to carry him away: "Okay, then come home with me, I'll tell you ten."
Cancan refused: "No! Help, Auntie! The bad guys are trying to take the baby away!"
Wen Shuqiao stood up helplessly. She said, "Stop making trouble. There is another bed in the second bedroom. I'll go clean it up."
Shen Jiazhou watched her move to lie on her side, and followed her with Cancan in his arms. He asked, "Where did he learn so many sour words?"
Wen Shuqiao replied: "The boss of the wonton shop next door likes to watch short videos when he's bored. The volume is a bit loud, so he learned it by listening."
The second bedroom was prepared for Cancan before, and Wen Shuqiao bought all the bedding and other necessities.
She said, "I originally wanted to make it a child's room for Cancan, but then he slept with me after he had a fever. When he recovered and the weather got cold again, I didn't let him sleep here by himself."
Cancan can change into eight hundred different postures in one night. Wen Shuqiao sometimes has to cover him with a quilt, which is too troublesome in winter. He thinks he can train him to sleep independently when the weather gets warmer.
Wen Shuqiao took out the bedding from the closet, and Shen Jiazhou put Cancan on the ground: "I'll help you."
Wen Shuqiao glanced at him and said, "Okay, then you hold the two corners of the quilt."
Shen Jiazhou pinched it obediently. He watched Wen Shuqiao put on the quilt skillfully, and the awkward and conflicted feeling that had not appeared in his heart for a long time came back.
Wen Shuqiao didn't notice Shen Jiazhou's gaze. She put the quilt on and pinched the other two corners of the quilt. She shook her hands slightly and put it on.
The warm quilt was spread flat on the bed, and Wen Shuqiao said, "Baby, bring your pillow over here."
Cancan put down the storybook and happily walked out to the second bedroom to get her pillow and blanket.
Wen Shuqiao was not idle either. He took out a new pillow and put on the pillowcase.
Shen Jiazhou said at the side: "No need to go through so much trouble."
Wen Shuqiao put the pillow on the bed: "It's a handy thing, it should be more comfortable to lean on."
Shen Jiazhou looked at the four-piece cartoon set on the bed and knew at first glance that it was a bed for children.
Wen Shuqiao said, "He likes to sleep with his arm against his. When he falls asleep, just cover him with the quilt. I will carry him back to the room."
Shen Jiazhou wrote them down one by one.
Wen Shuqiao was not in a hurry to leave. He turned on the air conditioner in the room, felt the warm air coming out, and then took out a humidifier.
Each one is made with great care and one can tell at a glance that they are made with real life experience.
If it were him, he wouldn't have thought so much.
Finally, Shen Jiazhou couldn't help but look at Wen Shuqiao, and this time he was caught by Wen Shuqiao.
She wondered, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Shen Jiazhou was also very honest. He said, "I just feel it's a little strange."
"What's strange?" Wen Shuqiao looked around and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
Shen Jiazhou shook his head and said nothing, but his eyes were always on Wen Shuqiao.
It’s not that it’s not done well, it’s that it’s done too well, so it feels weird.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wen Shuqiao stopped talking and left the second bedroom. Cancan was now struggling to walk towards the second bedroom carrying the blanket and pillow that she covered herself with every night.
Wen Shuqiao was about to reach out to rescue the baby pig, but Shen Jiazhou also came out.
He took the pillow and small blanket from Cancan's hands faster than Wen Shuqiao.
He held the pillow in one hand and picked up the blanket with the other, puzzled: "What is this?"
Cancan looked up and replied, "It's the baby's blanket!"
Shen Jiazhou still subconsciously looked at Wen Shuqiao, wanting her answer, but Wen Shuqiao had already walked towards the dining table.
He had no choice but to give up asking and took Cancan back to the room.
The heat has filled the entire room and it is not as cold as before.
Cancan quickly took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. After lifting the quilt, she reached out to Shen Jiazhou: "Uncle, give me a blanket!"
Shen Jiazhou handed him the blanket and saw him cover himself with the blanket first. After wrapping himself up, he pulled up the outer quilt and curled himself up in it.
He lay down, touched his head, and looked at Shen Jiazhou standing beside the bed with sparkling eyes: "Uncle! Come here~"
The pillows haven’t been put away yet!
The last time I slept in the same bed with someone was in Shen Jiachen’s rental house at the time. I didn’t expect that a few years later, it would be his son’s turn.
Shen Jiazhou went forward and stuffed the pillow under his head, then turned back to get Cancan's storybook. He wanted to sit by the bed and talk to him, but Cancan patted the empty bed and said, "Uncle~ Come up quickly~"
The baby can't wait to hear the story!
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Wen Shuqiao stretched her slightly stiff neck. There was only a little bit of strength left, so she could rest today.
She took a sip of warm water and was about to continue tapping on the keyboard when she heard Cancan's voice.
"Aunt~"
Wen Shuqiao turned his head in confusion and looked towards the second bedroom. Cancan was standing at the door of the second bedroom with a pillow and blanket in her arms.
She walked over and took his blanket and pillow: "What's wrong?"
Cancan shook his arms and said a little aggrievedly: "My uncle fell asleep."
Cancan’s wake-up call was ineffective, so she had to get up by herself and come out from the other side holding a blanket and pillow.
I clearly said I would coax the baby to sleep, but I didn’t expect my uncle to fall asleep the fastest!
He is angry!
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