Chapter 305 - 291 Sangbao
Jiang Jinghuai, after all, has keen insight, as a drop of sweat fell from his face.
He said in a low voice, "Yanyan seems to be awake."
What. Tian Sangsang was startled, her romantic thoughts immediately vanished. Are you kidding, if the child saw this, how huge would the impact be!
She pushed him away and quickly tidied up her clothes; luckily, they weren’t completely off. Jiang Jinghuai also quickly put on his clothes and pants.
"Mommy. Daddy." In the dark living room, accompanied by the rustling sound of clothes, Meng Shuyan rubbed his eyes and finally saw his daddy and mommy.
"Yanyan, what’s going on, why are you awake?" Tian Sangsang picked up the dazed boy and put him on her lap.
Meng Shuyan took the opportunity to hug her waist, leaning in the warm, fragrant embrace of his mommy,
"Mommy, why are you and daddy on the sofa?" he asked, confused.
Tian Sangsang: "..."
She looked at Jiang Jinghuai for help, only to hear him say mildly, "Your mommy felt a bit thirsty and came out to drink some water."
"Oh." The little guy blinked his watery eyes, saying softly, "Mommy, I just had a nightmare, I was so scared."
"It’s okay." Tian Sangsang gently patted his back, "What nightmare?"
"I dreamed that mommy you were crying, crying so pitifully. It scared me awake."
Tian Sangsang: "..."
For a moment, she was at a loss for words.
"Mommy, I want to sleep in your arms~"
Jiang Jinghuai’s eyes darkened. Clearly, he used to think their son was adorable, but why today did he feel an urge to shout at the little brat? Indeed, kids are always competing with adults for mommy.
"Okay, okay, sleep." Tian Sangsang could feel Jiang Jinghuai’s burning gaze; she helplessly glanced at him. Blame you, huh?
Waking up in the middle of the night, returning to mommy’s embrace, it’s really comfortable. In no time, Meng Shuyan fell asleep contentedly in her arms.
Tian Sangsang didn’t dare to move, lovingly holding him as she stood up, feeling a bit shaky and almost fell.
"Let me take him." Jiang Jinghuai steadied her, gently taking the little guy from her arms, his dark eyes flickering: "I’ll take him in, you rest on the sofa."
Tian Sangsang was a little touched, "Okay." She didn’t even think why rest on the sofa instead of going back to the room to sleep.
"Be sure not to wake up again, son." Jiang Jinghuai quietly placed Meng Shuyan on the bed, picked up the quilt Tian Sangsang had just dropped on the floor and covered him tightly. Then folded his own quilt, placing it on the left side, and took his pillow, placing it on the right side, to prevent him from falling off the bed.
Tian Sangsang leaned against the sofa to rest for a while, feeling drowsy.
Hearing Jiang Jinghuai’s footsteps, she stood up, covering her mouth as she yawned, "Let’s also go sleep."
"No way." Jiang Jinghuai wrapped his arms around her, pressing his forehead against hers, "Doesn’t your conscience hurt?"
A seemingly absurd sentence suddenly popped out, leaving Tian Sangsang depressed. What does that have to do with conscience? Tonight she just felt guilty towards their son in conscience, and now his dad is playing the conscience card!
No, she doesn’t have a conscience, but she also doesn’t feel delightful!
"Someone will die." He said in a hoarse voice.
Talking about death in the middle of the night. Tian Sangsang shivered, not catching on, "Where?"
"Here." He pointed gently.
"Don’t, I’m sleepy~"
**
Tian Sangsang slept all the way until late morning. Reaching out next to her, and there was no one.
Her hair scattered on the pillow, she gazed outside the window, the sunlight was nice. It seemed a bit late, Jiang Jinghuai probably had gone to his unit.
A pair of bright eyes was looking at her intently.
It’s the son!
Tian Sangsang’s heart shrank, instinctively looking down at herself. Luckily, she was wearing pajamas, nothing out of place.
At least someone had a conscience.
"Yanyan..." As soon as she spoke, she realized her voice was terribly hoarse.
"Mommy. Does your head still hurt?" Meng Shuyan, with his chin propped on his hands, lay on the bed with two small feet raised, watching her intently. "Daddy said you had a cold and need to rest well."
The little guy, seeing his mommy’s face looking more tired than usual, didn’t dare to disturb her.
Tian Sangsang sighed in relief, "Son, have you eaten? Mommy will cook for you."
"No need, mommy." Meng Shuyan shook his head obediently, "Daddy and I went for a run this morning. After running, daddy made breakfast. I’ve eaten."
Paused for a second: "The food your dad makes is edible?"!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ
Meng Shuyan was briefly stunned too, but in his heart, daddy’s image was like a mountain. Daddy also told him, men don’t necessarily have to cook. A man’s battlefield is outside.
"Yeah." He nodded, thinking of an excuse, "Daddy’s cooking is simple."
Tian Sangsang couldn’t help rolling her eyes, what on earth does simple mean?
"Yanyan! Wait! Don’t move, don’t move, just like that!"
Meng Shuyan looked at her blankly, knowing his mommy was going to take out that little brick to take a photo of him again. Now accustomed to the little brick, he’s still a bit shy.
Tian Sangsang took three shots in a row of him, her son’s pose was just too cute.
Lying on the bed, with both hands under his chin, eyes big and bright, and feet raised and swinging. She had to post on Weibo to give modern-day netizens a treat.
Mrs. Jiang 1980: Just woke up /Picture
After posting, she casually checked the news.
"Ding." There were a few quick Weibo comments.
She clicked to take a look.
ardelle: Ah, ah, ah, my Yanyan has reached a new level of cuteness~~~!
Zichu: Can infer from the photo’s angle that the host is still in the covers, just woke up taking photos. While the host’s son is all dressed up, having gotten up long ago. Now it’s 9:50 am Beijing time, Monday, no major holidays, most people are at work. Even those not working generally wouldn’t sleep this late. According to the host’s Weibo a few days ago, the host isn’t someone who sleeps in. So why is the host sleeping in today?
Zihua: Question +1
Rou Song Mengmeng Da: Question +2
Xidao Feifei: Yuanfang, what do you think?
Moon Girl and Cat: Zichu Detective, there’s more to this.
Pirate King Naruto: Let the old auntie explain, in the last Weibo post, it was mentioned the host just returned from Lushan, you know~
Neighbor Lao Wang: Seems like this is none of my business.
Confused Bookworm*: Looking at my Mengyan’s looks, Mr. Jiang appears to be a top-notch handsome guy.
TM Liuliu: Host, who was that cute guy next to you in the last Weibo photo? Looks like! No, it’s a younger version of! Bubu, a bit taller than my brother when he was young...
Xinyu15383213: The photo has a vintage feel, still a black and white photo. The people in the photo look vintage too. Really looks like my husband’s era photo. /Oops, I seem to have exposed my age.
ardelle: So, what exactly are you trying to say upstairs!