Chapter 357 I also want to rely on you
Wen Shuqiao was still looking at Cancan, but he held Shen Jiazhou's hand with one hand and raised his other hand to touch his face: "You were so energetic just now, why are you so listless now?"
Shen Jiazhou closed his eyes and rubbed his face against her warm palms twice: "I'm tired from work."
How come I was like a robot before? How tiring it was to work!
He muttered, "Can Can directly graduate from university with a master's degree and a doctorate degree, and quickly come to take over the company? I just want to lie down and you spend the money, I'll be a vase, and Can Can will be responsible for supporting the family. It's so beautiful."
Wen Shuqiao listened to him mumbling a lot and couldn't help but pat him twice: "You said it very comprehensively."
Shen Jiazhou said: "If he succeeds in his studies, I can't ask him to stop studying and go home to take over the company, right?"
After Shen Jiazhou finished speaking, he thought of something else and began to mutter, "What if we have a child? Let him and his sister or brother raise the family together. Let's go on a trip around the world? You bring the camera, I bring my face, and I'll be your model."
Just thinking about these days makes me feel so carefree.
Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but cover his mouth instead, and his ears couldn't help but turn red: "Say less, Cancan won't have to take over the company in the future."
Cancan was originally still angry, but when she heard the conversation between the two adults, she couldn't help but turn her head around, and saw her uncle and aunt huddled together tightly, with the uncle holding her aunt like a pendant and refusing to let go.
Cancan also moved her chair closer to Wen Shuqiao, climbed up, and wanted to sit in Wen Shuqiao's arms.
Shen Jiazhou just glanced at him lazily and let Wen Shuqiao adjust his posture.
Wen Shuqiao helplessly looked at Cancan who was sitting face to face on his lap, and held his waist with one hand to prevent him from sliding down: "What's wrong?"
Cancan looked at his uncle who was still leaning on his aunt, and said, "Aunt, I want to lean on you too."
Shen Jiazhou snorted softly, and whispered in Wen Shuqiao's ear: "Shuqiao, I also want to rely on you."
Wen Shuqiao tightened their hands and said, "You think it's not messy enough?"
Shen Jiazhou remained silent again.
Wen Shuqiao looked at Cancan and said, "Do you have anything else to say to your uncle? We agreed on this at home at noon."
The matter of hanging up the phone is not over yet.
After Wen Shuqiao finished speaking, he shrugged his shoulders again and weighed Shen Jiazhou: "Sit up, Cancan has something to tell you."
Shen Jiazhou wanted to hear this, but Wen Shuqiao tapped his head twice, so Shen Jiazhou had to stand up straight, but he never let go of Wen Shuqiao's hand.
He looked at Cancan: "Xiaobao, what do you want to say?"
Cancan is much more serious now: "Uncle, I want to apologize to you."
Shen Jiazhou also became more serious: "What's the matter?"
"I shouldn't have hung up the phone before you finished talking. That was very rude." Cancan looked at him eagerly: "I won't be rude again in the future."
Cancan is like a glutinous rice dumpling, and when it is soft, it makes people's hearts soft too.
Shen Jiazhou leaned over to him and kissed him on the cheek: "Uncle forgives you. I will kiss you more often in the future."
Cancan buried his face in Wen Shuqiao's arms, feeling a little embarrassed, but soon he turned his face to the side and looked at Shen Jiazhou: "Can I kiss you in the future?"
Shen Jiazhou leaned his cheek forward, and Cancan kissed him generously.
Both the uncle and nephew were very satisfied.
Wen Shuqiao also came out to make a very appropriate summary: "Cancan will be a polite child in the future, and my uncle and I will also be polite adults in the future. The three of us will supervise each other, okay?"
Cancan agreed immediately: "Okay!"
Shen Jiazhou pinched Wen Shuqiao's fingers and smiled: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Wen Shuqiao patted Cancan's waist gently: "Okay, sit down."
Just then, the waiter knocked on the door and came in, ready to serve the food.
Cancan didn't argue with his uncle this time. He swiftly got down from Wen Shuqiao's legs and sat on the chair next to him, watching the waitress put the dishes on the table.
He looked at the dishes with a little doubt, and after the waitress auntie left, he whispered, "Auntie, is our family out of money?"
"Why do you ask?" Wen Shuqiao asked in confusion.
Shen Jiazhou was also a little puzzled: "Our family should still have some money."
Cancan looked at the dishes on the table and asked in a low voice: "Then, why do we only buy a little rice?"
There was clearly a lot on each plate before! This plate was huge, but he ate everything in one bite, and once he ate it, there was nothing left.
He, his aunt and his uncle make three of them, there is no way to divide it!
It seems that I can only give it to my aunt.
Cancan sighed in his heart. He picked up the fork, stabbed something that looked delicious, and put it on his aunt's plate: "Eat it quickly, aunt, the baby is not hungry."
After he finished speaking, he used his fork to fork another one for Shen Jiazhou: "Uncle, you eat too. You work very hard, you have to eat well!"
Cancan looked determined, and he patted his belly: "I just ate rice balls at Aunt Qinqin's place, and my baby belly is bulging."
Wen Shuqiao and Shen Jiazhou were both stunned, but Cancan didn't think there was anything strange. Like a hardworking little bee, she used a fork to pick up food for them.
These all looked pretty good, but he couldn't quite identify what they were, but they must have tasted good.
But we don’t have much money at home now, so let my aunt and uncle eat first!
Wen Shuqiao reacted, she raised her hand, touched his head, pulled him to sit down, and said seriously: "Baby, we still have some money at home."
Cancan looked at the table full of plates and said nothing.
Shen Jiazhou also explained softly: "Some restaurants have smaller portions, but after you finish eating, they will refill them, which will definitely fill your stomach."
He exchanged the plate in front of him with Cancan: "Try it. What do you like? Uncle, ask them to serve more."
I've taken Cancan out to eat at many restaurants, but to take care of the child's stomach, the choices tend to be home-cooked, with normal portions. Not to mention Gu Xingyuan's restaurant, basically whatever is good is served, and every time there is a big table.
This type of restaurant is more suitable for dates, with exquisite presentation, and the main purpose is to have a drink and enjoy the night view and the atmosphere.
But I didn't expect that this would cause Cancan to misunderstand me.
Cancan seemed puzzled by this plating method. Isn't the purpose of eating to fill your stomach? Why was there only three small shrimps on a plate that was much bigger than his face, and none of them were as big as the shrimps in the cake and milk?
He turned his head to look at his aunt and uncle, still not quite believing it: "Really?"
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Really? See what you like and let Auntie do it to you later, okay?"
Cancan is too young now and doesn’t even know that his net worth has exceeded tens of millions.
My aunt would never lie to him.
Cancan was relieved now, but she was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, she picked up some sweet shrimp for Shen Jiazhou and put it on the empty plate in front of her, saying sweetly, "Let's eat together!"
Shen Jiazhou looked at the sweet shrimp, and at that moment his heart was like a turmoil, with an indescribable emotion.
Wen Shuqiao noticed his emotions, reached out, took his hand on the table, and shook it gently.
Shen Jiazhou came back to his senses and smiled at Wen Shuqiao, but for some reason his eyes suddenly turned red.
After he reacted, he quickly turned his head to the other side, and when he turned back again, his emotions had been dealt with.
Wen Shuqiao didn't say anything, she actually knew it all along.
Shen Jiazhou has always had a soft heart.
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