Chapter 170 This is not like Long Aotian at all!



Chapter 170 This is not like Long Aotian at all!

After Shen Jiazhou was hit by a series of kicks, he stretched his arms further away. Cancan couldn't kick him anymore, so he pursed his lips, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Uncle, don't you want to play games with me?"

Who taught him to talk like that?! If you throw him into the bathtub, the fragrance of Longjing tea will float out!

The corners of Shen Jiazhou's mouth were pursed into a straight line, and his temples were throbbing.

Upon seeing this, Wen Shuqiao directly took Cancan back from his arms. When Cancan knew that it was her aunt holding her, she couldn't help but laugh.

Auntie still loves baby~

But the next second, his feet were on the ground. Just as he looked up, he heard Wen Shuqiao say, "Cancan, apologize to your uncle."

Cancan turned around and buried her face in Wen Shuqiao's belly again, hugging her in silence.

"Cancan."

"Shen Shiyue."

Oh no, my aunt has started calling me by my full name.

Cancan then reluctantly raised her head, and muttered with tears in her eyes: "Aunt, it was my uncle who carried the baby first, and the baby's armpit hurts."

Shen Jiazhou crossed his arms and said without prompting, "I'm sorry."

Cancan: “…”

Or maybe she was too young. Cancan's expression froze on her face in an instant, and she turned her head to look at Shen Jiazhou in disbelief.

Uncle? Why is uncle like this?

If Brother System were here, he would say that this is not like Long Aotian at all!

Wen Shuqiao said: "Chen Shiyue, it's your turn."

Cancan pouted so hard that an oil bottle could be hung on it, but she still apologized in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry, uncle. Baby shouldn't have kicked you. I won't do it again next time."

Shen Jiazhou put down his hands: "I forgive you, but there won't be a next time."

Cancan nodded, then quickly turned her head back and looked up at her aunt: "Aunt, I apologize."

Wen Shuqiao pinched his face and said, "Don't bully your uncle casually in the future."

Cancan quickly hummed: "I won't bully my uncle anymore!"

He loosened his arms around Wen Shuqiao, turned around, and quickly hugged Shen Jiazhou's legs. When Shen Jiazhou was about to hug him back, Cancan had already quickly run back to Wen Shuqiao, hugged her legs, and pressed his face tightly against her waist: "Auntie, auntie, auntie, can we do the puzzle together?"

Wen Shuqiao said: "Okay, I'll go change my clothes first."

The temperature in Shen Jiazhou's apartment is kept constant 24 hours a day. She hadn't changed her clothes since she came in, and now she was feeling a little hot.

Cancan nodded: "Okay, auntie, I'll wait for you here!"

Wen Shuqiao hummed, and she looked at Shen Jiazhou: "You want to fight with Cancan first?"

This is to leave space for the uncle and nephew.

Shen Jiazhou nodded slightly and said, "Just put the clothes on the sofa. Auntie will take care of them when she comes over later."

Wen Shuqiao hummed, patted Cancan's face lightly, turned around and left the children's room, leaving the big and small ones staring at each other.

Cancan put his hands in his pockets, looked up at his uncle for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Uncle~"

Shen Jiazhou snorted, crossed his arms, and pointed to his thighs: "The footprints are still there."

Cancan walked over, and with great patience, stretched out his hand and patted the table: "No more!"

Shen Jiazhou bent down, looked at him, and finally said with a sigh: "You and your father are exactly the same."

Cancan held his face with both hands: "You are still as handsome."

Shen Jiazhou snorted: "Shameless."

Cancan touched her own face, and then reached out to touch her uncle's face: "The baby's face is the same as her uncle's."

So calling him shameless is the same, right?

Brat, who is saying he is stupid?

Before Wen Shuqiao came downstairs, Shen Jiazhou had already put the puzzle together.

Shen Jiazhou helped Cancan put it on the shelf, and then carried him to look at the cabinet of figurines: "Do you like it?"

Cancan nodded: "I like it, it's from dad."

My uncle talked to him yesterday and he also likes his dad’s things, they are super beautiful and nice looking!

Shen Jiazhou said, "Wait until the weekend, and your uncle will take you to see your father, okay?"

Cancan blinked and turned to look at his uncle who was level with his face: "Really?"

Shen Jiazhou nodded: "Really? I'll take you to see Dad on the weekends. When you grow up, I'll bring your mom over to live with Dad, okay?"

Cancan nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay, then I will wear super nice clothes on the weekend."

Shen Jiazhou grabbed his chin, moved his fingers, and Cancan's mouth made several smacks. He said, "Vincent."

But she still said, "I'll have someone send some clothes to your house tomorrow, and you can ask your aunt to pick them out for you."

Cancan nodded: "Okay, Auntie will make the baby beautiful!"

Shen Jiazhou put him on the ground: "Okay, go to the kitchen to see if Auntie is here."

Cancan called out, "Milk, cake, let's go! Target! The kitchen!"

Cancan took the two little ones and ran out. Shen Jiazhou followed slowly behind them. He saw Wen Shuqiao's coat hanging on the armrest of the sofa at a glance. He walked over, picked up the clothes and prepared to take them to the laundry room, but he noticed a colorful paper in her pocket.

Shen Jiazhou glanced upstairs, then pinched the edge of the colored paper with his bony fingers, hesitated for a moment, and then pulled it out.

A leaflet.

Shen Jiazhou read the contents of the flyer, then placed it neatly on the coffee table, weighed it down with a cup, took the coat to the laundry room, and put it in the laundry basket.

*

When Wen Shuqiao went downstairs, the aunt had already left. Cancan was sitting at the dining table, eating a small snack with children's chopsticks and enjoying it happily.

Cancan watched his aunt coming down. His little mouth moved wildly a few times and the snack went into his mouth. He turned over and got off the chair. While chewing the snack in his mouth, he followed Wen Shuqiao into the laundry room. A washing machine in the laundry room had already started running. She took a look and saw that it was her coat.

She opened another washing machine, threw the dirty clothes in, and asked, "Where's my uncle?"

Cancan said: "My uncle said he has to make a phone call for a meeting, it will be soon."

Wen Shuqiao pressed the button for the washing machine to start, then walked out holding Cancan's hand.

Coincidentally, Shen Jiazhou also made a phone call and came out of the bedroom.

He looked at Wen Shuqiao holding Cancan's hand and said, "Let's eat."

When the three of them sat at the table, Wen Shuqiao realized that Cancan had just been eating crispy pork, which the aunt had fried very crispy. Cancan then ate it voraciously with children's chopsticks.

Shen Jiazhou added some vegetables to his meal. Cancan pouted but still ate it obediently.

Wen Shuqiao said: "He is picky about food, but fortunately he is obedient."

Picky about food, but not picky.

Shen Jiazhou said: "I plan to take Cancan to Shen Jiachen's place this weekend, are you going?"

Wen Shuqiao thought for a moment and said, "No, I'm going back to Cancan's hometown."

Wen Shuqiao actually always wanted to go back to visit Wen Zhixia. Now that she had more time, she thought that Shen Jiazhou would be at home to look after Cancan on the weekends, so she could go there quickly and come back quickly.

"I'll take him there on Saturday, and go back to Cancan's hometown with you on Sunday." Shen Jiazhou changed his route instantly. It wouldn't take up much time to go to Shen Jiachen's place.

Wen Shuqiao said, "No need."

Shen Jiazhou looked at her, and Wen Shuqiao continued, "It won't take much time, I can go by myself."

Wen Shuqiao said this as he added another serving of vegetables to Cancan's plate.

Cancan looked at her aunt depressedly. Didn’t the baby just eat vegetables?

Why eat it now?

Not only that, Shen Jiazhou also picked up a handful of vegetables and piled them in Cancan's bowl, and only replied: "There are still a few days left, I'll arrange it on the weekend."

Wen Shuqiao hummed: "Okay."

The two adults were talking to themselves and didn't notice that Cancan was looking at the vegetables in the bowl with a bitter face.

Why can’t I finish eating all the vegetables? Why? Why is that?

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