Chapter 415 Small Habits
The system said that Chen Shiyue could reside in any host that had vitality and the ability to move.
Her first reaction was people. After all, he had been in Cancan's mind from the beginning, so her thinking also remained at the human stage.
I was frantically searching for someone around me who could be my host, but there was no one.
But if you think about it carefully, besides her, there are Shen Jiazhou and Aunt Zhang, the children and teachers in the kindergarten, who else can have long-term and close contact with him?
There are two pets at home who can only meow and bark.
Cancan plays with them for a while before going to school every day. After school, they stay at home and stay together for a long time to play games and watch cartoons.
Wen Shuqiao pursed his lips tightly, his eyes fixed on his mobile phone. When he was still outside, Shen Jiazhou had complained that Cake had suddenly become lazy, and he thought he was sick, but when he went to the hospital for a check-up, nothing was found.
Every time we go out for a walk, it is too lazy to do anything and insists on being carried home. Its naughty look is exactly the same as Cancan.
After opening up this line of thought, Wen Shuqiao found that something seemed different.
But don't worry, you can tell some clues just from the attitude towards her.
Before she left home, Cake was very enthusiastic and kept circling around her. But after she came back, Cake was very reluctant. At that time, she thought that they had not seen each other for too long and didn't recognize each other.
But how could a puppy not recognize its owner? When they came back from Country M, Cake was also very excited.
And even if Cake suddenly forgot who she was, she should have remembered it in the next few days, right?
Wen Shuqiao then recalled that Cake was obviously more attached to Cancan and Shen Jiazhou in the past few days, not to mention Cancan.
Almost whenever Shen Jiazhou was around, you could see cakes next to him.
And as Shen Jiazhou said before, if it holds the cake, it will hide its face.
The person who loves to hide his face the most in the family is Cancan.
Cancan is Chen Shiyue and Chen Shiyue is Cancan.
Their little habits are definitely the same.
"What are you looking at?"
Shen Jiazhou interrupted Wen Shuqiao's thoughts.
Wen Shuqiao opened his mouth, wanting to tell Shen Jiazhou about his findings, but this was just an idea and needed some evidence.
And even if the cake was really a host, he wouldn't say anything if she asked him now, let alone admit it.
Wen Shuqiao shook his head: "It's okay, Xiaoqi sent me a message saying that she will be back in two days and asked me if I am free to have dinner together."
Shen Jiazhou said "oh" and went to see Cancan again. Cancan was still sleeping soundly.
He reached out and gently pinched Cancan's nose. Cancan took a deep breath and found that he could only get a little oxygen, so he opened his eyes drowsily.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his uncle pinching his nose with evil intentions.
Cancan was angry and was about to slap his uncle's hand away, but his uncle had already let go and whispered, "Baby, wake up. Auntie bought your favorite steamed buns. Do you want to eat them?"
The cooing comes faster than the morning grumpiness.
Cancan turned over and got up quickly. His hair was all messed up, but it didn't affect him. He licked his lips and said, "Eat."
He walked to the bed, put his hands together, and was easily picked up by his uncle.
The whole child leaned on Shen Jiazhou as if he had no bones, and looked at Wen Shuqiao standing beside him with a smile: "Auntie~"
Wen Shuqiao calmed herself down, chuckled, walked over to touch Cancan's face, and kissed him on the cheek again: "Hurry up and wash up, auntie will go heat up the dumplings, and you can come out to eat when you are done."
"Thank you, Auntie." Cancan said, "Buy me such delicious dumplings."
Cancan has started eating the skin now, instead of just eating the meat filling inside. It really tastes more delicious.
I can't help drooling just thinking about him.
Xiaolongbao, hehehe, Xiaolongbao, hehehe.
Wen Shuqiao flicked his forehead and said, "You greedy little cat, your saliva is about to drip onto your uncle's clothes."
Hearing this, Shen Jiazhou patted his butt lightly and said, "If you drop it on my clothes, I will take the money in your jar to buy new clothes."
Some of his previous suits have been ruined because of the little brat's tears, and the new clothes are still being customized. He only has a few suits left in his closet. If they are ruined again, he can't go to work dressed as a man.
not at all.
Cancan closed his mouth silently again, because he knew that his uncle's clothes were very expensive and he would have to use all the money in his jar to buy him.
He is saving it up! He will buy birthday gifts for his aunt, uncle, and sisters An An and Fei Fei next year!
Shen Jiazhou turned his head and glanced at him, and couldn't help laughing: "What a waste!"
Wen Shuqiao couldn't help laughing. Children can't hide things, and every little thought showed up on their faces.
She left the children's room without paying any attention to the uncle and nephew, but she glanced at the doghouse when she passed by.
Cake... was still sleeping with his arms and legs spread out, probably because he had guessed that he wouldn't think of himself as an inhuman being.
But now Wen Shuqiao figured it out, and when he looked at the cake again, he realized that the cake was really not covered at all.
Wen Shuqiao withdrew his gaze. What would it take to lure it out?
She walked into the kitchen, turned on the steamer, then turned around to look at the cake which was still sleeping soundly.
The system said that if he did not make a choice, the world consciousness would urge him to make a choice. Apart from dissipation and repatriation, the system did not seem to mention any other side effects.
But when a person's soul leaves the body, there will always be some sequelae, right?
Wen Shuqiao tapped the stove with his fingers, and his cell phone was placed aside.
After thinking for a moment, she picked up her phone and sent a message.
Soon Cancan came out of the children's room neatly dressed in slippers. When passing by the doghouse, she quickly touched the dog's head.
Cake didn't wake up at all, he didn't even open his eyes, he just turned over and continued to sleep.
Cancan walked to the kitchen entrance, squatted down and touched Milk. Milk rubbed him twice, then walked away proudly, wagging its tail.
Man, I didn’t let you touch me so easily. Remember to open the can next time.
Cancan hopped over to Wen Shuqiao like a soft little rabbit, hugged her waist, and looked up and said, "Auntie, are my dumplings ready?"
Wen Shuqiao put down his phone, held his face with both hands and rubbed it twice: "It will be ready soon. You touched the cake and milk, you need to wash your hands, do you know?"
Cancan hummed: "I know, auntie, I am a clean child, don't worry."
Wen Shuqiao bent down and kissed his forehead: "Go wash your hands, I'll bring the dumplings to the table."
Cancan stepped on her little stool again and rubbed her hands carefully several times, washing them very clean.
While Wen Shuqiao served the dumplings to the table, Shen Jiazhou also made Cancan's bed.
He came out and said, "Cancan, you have to straighten the quilt yourself and organize your things yourself from now on."
Cancan was already sitting on the chair. After hearing what his uncle said, he asked, "Uncle, can you help me summarize it?"
Shen Jiazhou pulled out his chair and asked, "Why?"
Cancan sniffed the fragrant smell of the dumplings in the air, and then said, "Because you love me."
"Just because I love you means I have to help you organize your things, right? If you love me, then go help me with my work." Shen Jiazhou snorted, not buying it.
Wen Shuqiao listened and ignored the uncle and nephew.
Cancan argued: "Well, I am a child, I don't know how to go to work."
It's all nonsense and I can't understand it!
Shen Jiazhou snorted: "Your love is quite hypocritical. I am still an adult. I have to go to work and I don't have time to clean your room. Or you can help me clean it, sweep the floor, mop the floor, collect the dishes, and hang the clothes..."
Cancan lowered her head and poked the soft steamed dumpling skin with chopsticks, but she didn't dare to say a word.
How could my uncle become so terrible?
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