333. Hey, you hateful yet cute monster!

When Chen Hansheng woke up, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening. He hadn't opened his eyes yet. Someone seemed to be talking in his ears. It should be the voice of little Aning.

"Sister, when will brother get up?"

"Sister doesn't know either."

This was Shen Youchu saying, "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."

Sometimes children do little things to prove that they are no longer young and get praise from adults.

Chen Hansheng smiled and thought that children are also fun.

Not long after, he felt the movement of Aning crawling into the quilt next to him. He thought that he was going to leave too. Suddenly, he heard Aning say, "Sister, can you hold me while I sleep?"

"Huh?"

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

"Okay."

Shen Youchu responded softly, then turned off the light with a "click". Then Chen Hansheng felt a tall figure lying down beside the bed.

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

Little Aning was very naughty. After Shen Youchu got on the bed, she immediately hugged her sister affectionately.

However, the movement was a bit big. Shen Youchu was worried about disturbing Chen Hansheng, so she said "hush" softly.

Little Aning stuck out her tongue shyly and followed suit. The room soon returned to silence, with only the faint sound of breathing.

Chen Hansheng opened his eyes at this time and slowly adapted to the environment in the dark.

"Sister."

Little Aning didn't fall asleep immediately.

"Yeah."

Shen Youchu spoke very little, but his voice was gentle and peaceful. He didn't 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: "My hands are sore from helping Brother change his clothes just now."

Chen Hansheng then realized that he had taken off his leather jacket and jeans, and changed into a comfortable and warm cotton-padded jacket. It seemed that Shen Youchu brought little Aning to help change.

"Sister, rub it."

Shen Youchu didn't say anything to "old sow", probably because he didn't think it was necessary to correct the adjectives of a few-year-old child.

These were the most private conversations. Chen Hansheng had a "stealing feeling" of prying into other people's secrets, but this didn't burden him at all, after all, they were not outsiders.

"Sister."

Little Aning called again.

"Yes."

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

"Yes."

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

"No, my sister has my brother."

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"Sister."

"Yes."

"Is my brother good to you?"

"Yes."

""

"Sister."

"Yes."

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

Little Aning asked crisply. Children speak without restraint and say whatever they think of.

However, this time, Shen Youchu paused for a moment.

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

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

Little Aning didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. She thought that "Sister wants to" meant that they could get married. She didn't realize that it also included the attitude of another person.

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

Shen Youchu hadn't realized that Chen Hansheng had woken up yet, and was still coaxing little Aning to sleep.

"Sister."

"Yeah."

"Brother was snoring in the afternoon, why isn't he snoring now?"

"Maybe he's done."

As Shen Youchu spoke, she looked up at Chen Hansheng, and her body suddenly stiffened, because Chen Hansheng was looking at her 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, and how much of her conversation with Aning had he heard.

Fortunately, there was little Aning between the two of them. Although she was just a small body, she could make Shen Youchu feel less embarrassed.

"Aning."

Shen Youchu called softly.

"Sister, I'm here."

"Rest, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow."

"Okay, good night, sister."

Little Aning was very obedient, burying her little head in Shen Youchu's arms, and soon she could hear a slightly heavy breath. She had a lot of fun at the wedding today, and just talked a little, so she was already tired mentally and physically.

The child fell asleep, and the world below was for adults.

Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu both lay on their sides. Although it was pitch black around them, both of them could feel that the other was looking at them.

Shen Youchu was shy after all, and soon she lowered her head. Seeing that Aning had stretched her little arms out, she covered the quilt again, covered Aning's belly with her palms, and gently massaged her to make her sleep more comfortably.

This scene reminded Chen Hansheng of a few years later, when he and Shen Youchu still slept 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 bad girls outside are no longer wild, why do I think about married life?"

Chen Hansheng was alert in his heart, and kept criticizing himself: "Don't get married or even have children just because of the warm family atmosphere, it's too fucking scary."

Thinking about it, Chen Hansheng immediately turned to face another direction and stopped looking at Shen Youchu.

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

At this time, Chen Hansheng felt like Tang Monk in Journey to the West, except that Elder Tang was determined to obtain scriptures, while Chen Hansheng was determined to have fun, but the "Buddha's heart" of the two was almost firm.

By analogy, Shen Youchu was the King of the Kingdom of Women who wanted to marry Tang Monk.

"I regard you as a classmate, but you want to be my wife, and you even want to use the family to restrain me?"

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

"What?"

Chen Hansheng asked fiercely, but of course he spoke in a low voice, fearing that he would wake up An Ning.

Shen Youchu handed over the pager. Although there was no signal here, it was possible to type.

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

Chen Hansheng replied "Pa Pa Pa": "Why do you say sorry?"

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

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

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

Watching it in this environment, Chen Hansheng felt confused. He glanced at Shen Youchu. The blue screen light of the pager shone on Shen Youchu's face, which made him feel a little aggrieved and a little confused.

"Go to sleep, I'm fine."

Chen Hansheng said, he didn't dare to communicate anymore, for fear that his iron-like determination would be melted accidentally.

However, Shen Youchu pushed him again.

"What else do you want to do?"

Chen Hansheng was a little impatient.

Shen Youchu carefully handed over the pager.

Chen Hansheng glanced at it and saw that it said: "You vomited at noon and didn't eat at night. Can I cook some porridge for you?"

"No, I'm 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 have to get up, I'll cook it and bring it over, you can eat in bed, okay?"

The tone was already pleading.

Chen Hansheng read it silently, then turned his head and looked at Shen Youchu.

She had already sat up, and as long as Chen Hansheng nodded, Shen Youchu would immediately go to the kitchen to help Chen Hansheng cook porridge and bring it over.

"Ah~~~"

Chen Hansheng sighed deeply, and he sat up and slowly approached Shen Youchu. Shen Youchu was stunned and did not dodge, allowing Chen Hansheng to bite her smooth face lightly.

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