At night, after the school event ended, Fu Shilv took Sheng Tianyi for dinner before bringing him home.
On the way back, Sheng Tianyi had already fallen asleep.
Fu Shilv held him in his arms the whole way, and there was still a long way to go before reaching home. Sheng Youxia was worried he might be exhausted.
"Let me hold him for a while."
"No need, he's not heavy."
Sheng Tianyi had gained weight recently, his chubby cheeks were bouncing. His sleeping posture was quite wild, arms splayed out, head resting in the crook of Fu Shilv's arm.
"Look at his thick legs, he must be heavy, let's take turns holding him."
Fu Shilv chuckled and said, "So little confidence in your man?"
Sheng Tianyi thought he was in bed, wanting to roll around, Fu Shilv held him tighter in his arms.
After a whole day out, Sheng Youxia's legs were nearly useless, not to mention Fu Shilv.