Chapter 508 Extra (1)
Cancan opened his eyes in a daze and saw his aunt's face. He subconsciously smiled brightly, then turned over and wanted to continue sleeping. The next second, he was "dug" out of the quilt.
He opened his eyes and saw that it was his evil uncle.
Cancan wanted to fall back and continue sleeping, but her uncle held her back tightly, so she couldn't fall down at all.
He said angrily: "Uncle! I'm sleeping!"
"What time is it? Are you still sleeping?" Shen Jiazhou gave Cancan a loving slap on the butt: "Wash your face and brush your teeth. Are you going to have breakfast?"
Cancan touched her flat belly and decided not to sleep.
Shen Jiazhou couldn't help but sigh when he saw him like this: "Cancan pig."
Cancan confidently made a pig nose: "Uncle pig."
He is a pig, and that uncle is also a pig!
Wen Shuqiao said, "Okay, why are you arguing right after waking up? We still have to go to the Water Splashing Festival later, hurry up."
Water Splashing Festival! Awooo! Cancan remembered that he and his aunt and uncle were traveling!
I don’t quite understand what my uncle is talking about when he talks about a honeymoon, but it’s just about going out for fun!
Cancan woke up instantly. Shen Jiazhou put him on the ground and went alone.
Cakes and milk were also circulating around his feet. It could be said that the whole family was out on this trip.
Cancan took his two loyal followers to the bathroom to brush their teeth and wash their faces.
Wen Shuqiao bent down and stretched out his hand to adjust the quilt. Shen Jiazhou stuck to him like a sticky candy. He put his arm around Wen Shuqiao's waist and muttered, "You don't feel sorry for me at all."
Wen Shuqiao stood up, and Shen Jiazhou came over without saying a word.
He bent over and buried his face in her shoulder: "The brat has started to provoke me, and you are still speaking for him."
Wen Shuqiao chuckled: "How old is he? How old are you? My dear friend, can you be a little more shameless? And how did I speak for him? I just said one sentence."
"You just said it." Shen Jiazhou pouted his lips very spontaneously, and his meaning was very clear.
But this time Wen Shuqiao didn't do as he wished and pried open his hands that were around her waist: "Then I'm telling you, you should get mad first, then come back to me, I'm going to go see Cancan."
After saying that, he went to the bathroom without mercy.
Shen Jiazhou's eyes widened as he looked at her back. Was this right? Shouldn't she kiss him and comfort him at this time?
This trick has worked every time before, why did it fail today?
Shen Jiazhou glanced at the mirror on the bedside table. He walked over quickly, squatted down and looked around. Well, being handsome was just his daily routine.
So why doesn't this trick work?
Is it possible that you are tired of it?
Bah, bah, bah, it’s impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible. They just got their marriage certificate on May 20th, and it’s only September, less than half a year, how could they be tired of each other!
Wen Shuqiao came out of the bathroom holding Cancan's hand, and looked at Shen Jiazhou squatting in front of the mirror, wondering, "What are you doing?"
Shen Jiazhou stood up, turned around, and said with bright eyes: "I didn't do anything."
Cancan brushed his teeth, washed his face and applied perfume. He was completely awake. He let go of his aunt's hand, ran to Shen Jiazhou, raised his head and opened his hands.
Shen Jiazhou sighed softly: "What? I don't want to hug you now."
The growth of a child is simply unimaginable. Cancan is as heavy as a dumbbell now, and holding him is like walking a hundred kilometers with a weight.
King Cancan said domineeringly: "Hold!"
Wen Shuqiao glanced at the uncle and nephew, then went back to the bathroom and washed himself.
Shen Jiazhou had no choice but to bend down and pick him up. He groaned, "Baby, uncle really can't hold you anymore."
As he carried Cancan to the bathroom, he said, "My lord, you will have to walk independently in the future."
Cancan didn't say anything, but just puffed up one cheek, held her uncle's face with both hands, and looked left and right.
Shen Jiazhou was amused. He turned around and carried him to the sofa and sat down: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at your uncle like this today?"
Cancan put her hand on his shoulder and said sweetly, "Uncle, I saw my old uncle."
Shen Jiazhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "What old uncle?"
Cancan pinched his face: "It's you! You, the old one!"
Shen Jiazhou said, "Really? How old is your uncle? How old is he?"
Cancan pointed at his hair and said, "Uncle, your hair is all white."
He tried hard to recall, and said, "My uncle said he was forty years old!"
Forty years old? The hair turns grey?
Shen Jiazhou looked up. No way? He felt that his hair was quite thick and black.
Cancan continued: "The old uncle also wears glasses."
He turned his hands into circles and placed them on his eyes as if they were glasses.
The performance was so lifelike that Shen Jiazhou asked, "So what did you and your uncle do?"
"I went shopping with my uncle and my brother. We also ate Yeye Chicken and Zaizai Rice. My uncle also bought me some nice clothes. I looked so pretty in them." Cancan said with regret, "But you and my aunt didn't see it."
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