[Chapter 123 Chapter 124 Gloomy and Autistic Childhood Sweetheart vs. Sunny and Chatty Childhood Sweetheart 4]
"Nian Nian, it's time to eat."
Wen Shinian frowned, turned over, and scooped it up out of habit.
Sang Nian, who was still sleeping, immediately opened his eyes the moment Wen Shinian touched him.
His whole body was tense, his lips tightly pursed.
When his eyes fell on Wen Shinian's face, his tense body gradually relaxed.
His eyes were slightly red, and he pursed his lips and squeezed into Wen Shinian's arms.
"Nian Nian, wake up and have breakfast."
Wen Zian's voice was heard outside the door again.
Wen Shinian hummed again, hugged Sang Nian tightly, and rubbed her cheek against his face.
Both of their cheeks turned red before she slowly opened her eyes.
"Well, Nian Nian, good afternoon~"
Wen Shinian walked over in a daze and kissed Sang Nian on the lips.
Sang Nian: “!!!!!!”
Sang Nian's eyes widened and he was petrified on the spot.
After the kiss, Wen Shinian stood up, rubbed his eyes and shouted towards the door.
"Brother, I'm awake! I'll be right there!"
"Don't be in a hurry, take your time." Wen Zian shouted and stood at the door waiting.
Wen Shinian turned around and pulled the petrified Sang Nian up.
She first pulled his clothes in place and then smoothed his hair.
Throughout the whole process, Sang Nian kept his eyes wide open in shock.
Wen Shinian took the silly Sang Nian out.
After opening the door, Wen Zian's smile disappeared instantly when he saw Sang Nian.
He glared at Sang Nian, took Wen Shinian's hand, and spoke softly with a smile on his face.
"Niannian, I have a day off the day after tomorrow. Can I take you to the zoo?"
"Okay, okay! Bring Nian Nian along!"
"...Do we still need to take him with us?" Wen Zian curled his lips, looking unhappy.
Wen Shinian shook his head left and right, his voice soft and sticky.
"Brother, it's not right for you to do this. You are my uncle, you can't be so stingy."
“…”
If he wasn't afraid of corrupting Wen Shinian, Wen Zian would have wanted to curse: Go to hell with your brother-in-law.
Seeing Wen Shinian's serious look, Wen Zian felt extremely heartbroken.
Fortunately, my lovely sister is still young. When she grows up, she may forget it.
Wen Zian could only keep comforting himself in his heart.
When we arrived at the living room, Zhao Qing and Wen Rong were already waiting there.
Seeing Wen Shinian, Zhao Qing clapped her hands and beckoned Wen Shinian over.
Wen Shinian quickly let go of Wen Zian's hand and walked forward holding Sang Nian's hand.
"Mom, Dad."
Zhao Qing, Wen Rong nodded, looking at Wen Shinian with gentle and doting eyes.
Wen Rong glanced at Sang Nian, her expression not surprised.
Knowing Sang Nian's situation, he didn't deliberately greet him.
He looked at Wen Shinian and said in a deep and gentle voice, "Is this my baby's new friend?"
Wen Shinian nodded first, then shook his head.
"Dad, he's my friend and my future husband!"
“…” Wen Rong’s eyelids twitched, and he looked at Sang Nian again.
His scrutinizing gaze swept across his face.
After reading it, he turned to look at his wife.
Zhao Qing caught his gaze and glared at him, "What are you looking at me for?"
Wen Rong chuckled, "No, I just think my daughter looks just like you."
Same look at the face.
Zhao Qing raised her chin proudly, "I was born like this, so shouldn't I look like me?"
Wen Rong shook her head helplessly, then looked at the housekeeper.
"Uncle Wan, bring two small stools."
Uncle Wan: "Okay."
Uncle Wan brought a small stool so that Wen Shinian and the others could climb on it to eat.
Wen Shinian let Sang Nian sit on it first, and then he climbed onto the stool himself.
After sitting down, I found that I was too far away from Sangnian.
She turned her head and gave instructions to Wen Zian, who had not yet sat down.
"Brother, help me move over."
Wen Zian: “…”
He didn't want to help at all.
Wen Zian stepped forward, protected Wen Shinian, and moved her towards Sang Nian.
Sangnian just lowered his head, completely unconcerned about everything around him.
However, after Wen Shinian sat next to him, his tense body gradually relaxed.
He stared at the pattern on the table and quietly grabbed the hem of Wen Shinian's skirt under the table.
Wen Shinian felt the movement of her skirt and glanced under the table subtly.
After Wen Zian sat down, the housekeeper and the maid left.
They were the only family left in the restaurant.
Wen Zian sat next to Wen Shinian and the others, responsible for picking up food for them.
Wen Zian gave it to Wen Shinian, and Wen Shinian gave it to Sang Nian.
Knowing that Sang Nian didn't eat well on weekdays, Wen Shinian picked out food for him that was lighter in flavor and easier to digest.
When she was almost fed, she stopped picking up food.
Sang Nian seemed to know this himself, and as soon as he was full, he would put down his chopsticks on his own initiative.
As soon as he put down his chopsticks, he lowered his hands and grabbed Wen Shinian's skirt again. While Wen Shinian was eating, he lay motionless like a sculpture.
This was the first time Zhao Qing had come into contact with such a child.
In other words, it was the first time for the whole family to come into contact with it.
How should I put it? It's really too quiet.
He was filled with deathly silence, not at all like a child.
And with his quiet appearance, if Wen Shinian hadn't taken him with him wherever he went, they would have easily ignored him.
Wen Shinian finished eating, put down his chopsticks, called everyone one by one, and then led the uncomfortable Sang Nian back to the room.
After returning to the room, Wen Shinian grabbed Sang Nian's hand hidden in his sleeve.
He had scratched his thumb so hard that it bled.
"Don't you feel the pain? If you're uncomfortable, we can sit at a separate table next time."
Wen Shinian carefully pulled Sang Nian to the toy area. She stood up and planned to go downstairs to get the medical kit. Just as she stood up and turned to leave, her skirt was pulled again.
The young voice made unfamiliar sounds.
"Don't be angry."
Wen Shinian turned around and saw Sang Nian frowning and looking at her nervously and fearfully.
Seeing Wen Shinian looking at her, Sang Nian subconsciously dodged backwards, but the hand holding her skirt did not loosen at all.
"Niannian, I'm not angry. I'm just going to get you the medicine box."
Wen Shinian turned around and knelt in front of him, explaining to him in a low voice.
Sang Nian looked at her, his brows furrowed, his hands tightly grasping the hem of her skirt.
There was no other way, so Wen Shinian had to give up the idea of going downstairs alone, and took Sang Nian's hand again and took him downstairs.
"Niannian, why are you coming down again?"
"Mom, medical kit, Niannian is injured!"
Wen Shinian grabbed Sang Nian's hand and lifted it up, then showed his scratched hand to Zhao Qing.
Zhao Qing bent down and took a look, "Oh, why is it so serious? Are you uncomfortable when you are with us?"
Wen Shinian: "Should?"
Zhao Qing looked at Sang Nian, thought for a moment, then squatted down to discuss with Wen Shinian.
"Baby, how about I give you a separate portion in the living room tomorrow? Can you eat in the living room?"
“Thank you, Mom!”
"You're welcome, babe."
Zhao Qing didn't let the two of them go downstairs. After bringing the snacks in for them, she went downstairs and called Wen Zian to bring them the medical kit.
The reason why Wen Zian was asked to go was mainly to let Wen Zian keep an eye on the two of them, for fear that the two children might mess around and accidentally eat something in the medical kit.
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