Three Hundred and Thirty-Three, Hey, You Hateful and Cute Monster!

When Chen Hansheng woke up from alcohol, it was already past 9 p.m., and before he opened his eyes, someone seemed to be talking in his ears. It should be Xiao Aning's childish voice.

"Sister, when will brother get up?"

"Sister A doesn't know either."

This is Shen Youchu talking: "Don't disturb brother when you sleep at night. Sister will help you take off your cotton-padded jacket."

"I want to take it off myself, Aning has grown up."

Children sometimes deliberately do small things to earn praise from adults in order to prove that they are no longer young.

Chen Hansheng smiled and thought that children are quite fun.

Not long after, he felt the movement of An Ning getting into the bed next to him, thinking that he was leaving too. Suddenly, he heard An Ning say: "Sister, would you like to sleep with me in your arms?"

"Um?"

Chen Hansheng was stunned for a moment. He was going to cough to show that he had woken up, but he held it back.

"OK."

Shen Youchu responded softly, then turned off the light with a "pop", and then Chen Hansheng felt a tall figure lying down next to the bed.

Chen Hansheng, he didn’t want to get up at all.

Little Aning was very naughty. After Shen Youchu went to bed, she immediately hugged her affectionately.

However, the movement was a bit big, and Shen Youchu was worried about disturbing Chen Hansheng, so he whispered "Shh".

Little Aning stuck out her tongue shyly and "shushed" in response. The room quickly returned to silence, with only the faintest sound of breathing audible.

Only then did Chen Hansheng open his eyes, slowly adapting to the environment in the dark night.

"Sister."

Little Aning didn't fall asleep immediately.

"Um."

Shen Youchu spoke very little, but his voice was gentle and calm, and he did not lose his patience at all because Aning was a child.

"Brother is so heavy.

He is heavier than the old sow at my uncle's house. "

Little Aning complained: "I just helped my brother change clothes, my hands were sore."

Only then did Chen Hansheng realize that he had taken off his leather jacket and jeans and turned into a comfortable and warm large cotton-padded jacket. It seemed that Shen Youchu and little Aning helped change them.

"Sister, rub it."

Shen Youchu didn't say anything to the "old sow", probably because he felt there was no need to correct the adjective of a child of several years old.

These were the most private conversations. Chen Hansheng had a "stealing" feeling of spying on other people's secrets. However, this did not burden him at all. In short, he was not an outsider.

"Sister."

Little Aning shouted again.

"Um."

"Will I be as beautiful as you in the future?"

"Will do."

"I don't believe it. My mother-in-law and my eldest uncle both say you are the most beautiful. My eldest uncle and the others are worried that you will be bullied while studying."

"No, I have an elder brother."

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"Sister."

"Um."

"How is my brother treating you?"

"good."

""

"Sister."

"Um."

"Will you marry my elder brother in the future, just like my second sister did today."

Little Aning asked crisply, Tong Yanwuji just said whatever came to his mind.

But this time, Shen Youchu paused for a moment.

Chen Hansheng took a long and slender breath, wanting to hear Shen Youchu's answer. The room was quiet.

After a while, Shen Youchu said softly: "Sister, I want to."

Little Aning didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. She thought "sister wants to" meant that she could get married, and she didn't realize that it also contained the attitude of another person.

Chen Hansheng sighed inwardly and carefully turned over so that he could see Shen Youchu.

Shen Youchu didn't realize that Chen Hansheng had woken up and was still coaxing little Aning to sleep.

"Sister."

"Um."

"Brother was snoring in the afternoon, why don't you snore now?"

"Maybe the fight is over."

As Shen Youchu spoke, he raised his head and looked at Chen Hansheng. His body suddenly stiffened because Chen Hansheng was looking at him with his round eyes. When they looked at each other, he smiled silently.

Shen Youchu was very shy. She didn't know when Chen Hansheng woke up. He had heard much of the conversation between herself and Aning just now.

Fortunately, there is little Aning between the two of them. Although he is only small, it can make Shen Youchu feel less embarrassed.

"Aning."

Shen Youchu shouted softly.

"Sister, I'm here."

"Get some rest, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow."

"Okay, good night, sister."

Little Aning was very obedient and buried her little head in Shen Youchu's arms. After a while, she heard a slightly heavy breathing. She also had a lot of fun attending the wedding today. She had just had a conversation, but she was already mentally and physically tired.

When the children are asleep, the world of adults is below.

Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu both turned sideways. Although they were surrounded by darkness, they could feel each other looking at them.

Shen Youchu was so shy after all that she lowered her head soon after. When she saw An Ning stretching out her little arms, she put the quilt back on her, covered An Ning's belly with her palms, and gently stroked and massaged her to let her sleep. more comfortable.

This scene reminded Chen Hansheng of how a few years later, he and Shen Youchu would still sleep with each other like this, but the little Aning in the middle was replaced by his own child.

"Is it because the game is not fun, or making money is boring, or the scumbags outside are no longer promiscuous, why do I think about life after marriage?"

Chen Hansheng felt wary, and at the same time he kept criticizing himself: "You must not get married or even have children just because of the warm family atmosphere. It's too damn scary."

After thinking about it, Chen Hansheng immediately turned around and faced the other direction, no longer looking at Shen Youchu.

Shen Youchu didn't understand what was going on. Chen Hansheng seemed to be angry suddenly. Could it be because little Aning just compared him with the old sow?

At this time, Chen Hansheng felt like Monk Tang in Journey to the West, except that Elder Tang only wanted to learn Buddhist scriptures, while Chen Hansheng only wanted to have fun, but both of them had almost the same "Buddha-heart".

By analogy, Shen Youchu is the king of the daughter country who wants to marry Tang Monk.

"I regard you as a classmate, but you want to be my wife, and you actually want to use your family to tie me down?"

Chen Hansheng was muttering when he felt a gentle push on his back.

"what?"

Chen Hansheng asked fiercely, but of course he kept his voice very low for fear of waking up Aning.

Shen Youchu handed over the PHS. Although there was no signal here, it could type.

Shen Youchu wrote three words on the screen: "I'm sorry."

Chen Hansheng's reply: "Why are you saying sorry?"

After reading it, Shen Youchu typed another line: "You said before that when you are in a bad mood, if I apologize, you will feel better."

Chen Hansheng remembered that he once teased Shen Youchu: "I'm not in a good mood. Although it has nothing to do with you, can you apologize to me?"

In the end, Shen Youchu stupidly apologized in order to make Chen Hansheng "feel better".

Looking at it now in this environment, Chen Hansheng was in a mess. He glanced at Shen Youchu. The blue screen light of the PHS illuminated Shen Youchu's face, feeling a little aggrieved and a little naive.

"Go to sleep, I'm fine."

Chen Hansheng said that he did not dare to communicate anymore for fear that his steely determination would be melted accidentally.

However, Shen Youchu pushed him again.

"What else do you want?"

Chen Hansheng was a little impatient.

Shen Youchu carefully handed over the PHS.

Chen Hansheng took a look at it and saw it read: "You vomited at noon and didn't eat at night. How about I cook you some porridge?"

"No, I'm too hungry, and I'm afraid of the cold."

Chen Hansheng suppressed his inner emotions.

Shen Youchu typed another message and handed it over.

"You don't need to get up. I'll cook it and bring it over, and you can eat it in bed, okay?"

The tone was already pleading.

Chen Hansheng read it silently, then turned to look at Shen Youchu.

She had already sat up. As long as Chen Hansheng nodded, Shen Youchu immediately went to the kitchen to help Chen Hansheng cook porridge and then brought it over.

"Hey~~~"

Chen Hansheng sighed deeply, and he also sat up and slowly approached Shen Youchu. Shen Youchu was so stunned that he did not avoid it, and allowed Chen Hansheng to bite her gently on her smooth face.

"Hey, you hateful yet cute monster, don't even think about shaking my Taoist heart!"

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