Rose Manor

After paying the bill, Shen Jia Nian came out of the store carrying shopping bags.

On her head, she wore the Judy Rabbit ears headband that Fu Snian chose for her. Fu Snian wore a Mickey Magic Hat headband. Only Fu Jichen held the headband in his hand and put one hand in his pocket. His expression could not be seen clearly on his face wearing sunglasses. , I just feel cold.

"Don't live up to your son's expectations." Shen Jianian touched his arm and motioned for him to put on the headband.

Fu Jichen still had a cold face, unmoved: "He expects a lot of things, just to let him know that not every request can be met, and give him some appropriate blows, which will help his growth. "

"Wrong logic." Shen Jianian exposed him, "Actually, you don't want to wear it, right?"

Fu Jichen pursed his lips and said nothing, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip of water.

Shen Jianian took the opportunity to take the hairband from his hand, stood up on tiptoes and put it on his head. The red fox ears were very eye-catching, and matched with Fu Jichen's noble and cold temperament, it didn't feel inconsistent.

"It's pretty good-looking." Shen Jianian praised while holding back a smile.

Fu Jichen's eyes hidden behind his sunglasses overflowed with helplessness. He raised his hand, and as soon as his fingertips touched the fox's ears, Shen Jianian guessed what he was going to do and stopped him: "Don't pick it off."

"Dad, Mom, look here!" Fu Sinian raised his cell phone in front of them and pointed it at them.

Shen Jia Nian saw his son's movements clearly, immediately took Fu Jichen's arm, faced the camera, and made a scissors gesture with his other hand next to his cheek.

Fu Jichen also saw his son taking pictures of them. He paused, took off his sunglasses, hooked his index finger on the tripod, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and looked straight ahead.

In order to take good-looking photos, Fu Sinian, who acted as a photographer, learned the posture from somewhere. He squatted on the ground in a decent manner and found a good angle to take several photos in a row.

After taking the photo, Fu Jichen raised his hand and put his sunglasses back on.

After finishing the remaining items and watching a fireworks show, the family of three returned to the hotel.

Shen Jia Nian was worried about Fu Sinian sharing a room alone and asked him to sleep on the same bed with them at night.

Fu Sinian took a shower in the bathroom, feeling fragrant all over. He climbed onto the bed and occupied the middle position of the big bed. He grabbed the quilt with his two small hands, covered the lower half of his face and snickered.

After playing for a day, he didn't feel tired at all. He was so energetic that he didn't know what the word "tired" meant.

Fu Jichen and Shen Jianian came over after taking a shower. They saw Fu Sinian twisting around like a caterpillar in the quilt. Fu Jichen patted his butt through the quilt: "Still not going to sleep?"

Fu Sinian's head emerged from the quilt, his hair a mess: "I'm not sleepy."

"You should go to bed early even if you're not sleepy. We have a flight tomorrow morning and dad has to go back and do some work." Shen Jianian opened the quilt and lay on his right side.

Fu Sinian obeyed his mother's words, nodded obediently, and closed his eyes.

Fu Jichen lay down on his son's left side. The child who had just closed his eyes opened his eyes again, tilted his head to the left, looked at Fu Jichen and said, "When will I grow to be as tall as dad?"

Compared with his father, he felt like a little cub. Lying next to him, the contrast was even more stark.

Shen Jianian smoothed his messy hair with his hands, and said gently: "When you grow up, you will be as tall as your father."

Fu Sinian's voice was childish: "When will I grow up?"

Shen Jianian: "About eighteen years old."

Fu Sinian: "Huh? I'm only five years old this year, and I have many, many more years to grow."

Shen Jianian: "So you have to eat well and sleep well, otherwise you won't be as tall as your father."

Fu Jichen, who had been closing his eyes and taking a nap, interrupted and said to Fu Sinian: "When you grow taller, you will have to get a separate room when you stay in a hotel. You can't sleep with your parents like this."

When Fu Sinian heard this, he shrank closer to his mother, pursed his lips, and said quickly: "Then I don't want to grow taller."

Fu Jichen snorted: "Come on."

Fu Sinian couldn't hold back his words, so he turned around and asked Shen Jianian: "Mom, what does dad mean by 'progress'?"

Shen Jianian: "..."

The family of three hadn't lied together and chatted like this for a long time, and they couldn't hold it in anymore. They agreed to go to bed early and get up early, but after midnight, Fu Sinian could still be heard asking questions. "Mom, He Yu's mother gave birth to a younger brother for him. You can also give birth to a younger brother for me anytime."

Shen Jianian was a little sleepy and answered in a daze: "You only want a younger brother, not a younger sister?"

Fu Sinian thought for a moment and said, "I can take my brother to play puzzles, build blocks, and build models. My sister may not like these."

Shen Jia Nian barely found a ray of clarity in the chaos and explained to him seriously: "There is no gender distinction in playing these games. Boys like to play, and girls also like to play."

"It's okay to have a younger sister," Fu Sinian said.

Fu Jichen, who had not spoken for a long time and seemed to have fallen asleep, moved his lips and rejected all his requests, regardless of whether he wanted a younger brother or younger sister: "No."

Fu Sinian immediately opened his eyes: "I asked my mother to give birth, but I didn't let you give birth."

Fu Jichen turned over, lying on his side and looked at the innocent Fu Sinian. He almost wanted to laugh: "Do you think this could have been accomplished without me?"

Fu Sinian couldn't defeat him, he frowned and muttered: "Then why don't you give birth?"

"It was enough for your mother to have you as a child. I don't want her to suffer anymore, so I only plan to have a child from you. I have never thought about having another child. Do you understand?" Fu Jichen didn't take into account his young age, so he lied and coaxed him, instead of letting him hold him. With unrealistic hopes, she would pester Shen Jia Nian for younger brothers and sisters in the future. Why not make it clear to him now, "I won't have any younger brothers or sisters. If you like it, let your uncle's Linze and Yufei come over on weekends to stay with you." you play."

Fu Sinian finally felt sleepy and yawned: "I know."

"Go to sleep." Fu Jichen patted his belly, "Stop talking and disturb your mother to sleep."

Shen Jianian was already sleepy and lingering on the edge of sleep. He vaguely heard the conversation between father and son. He wanted to say something, but his lips moved slightly, but no words came out. After Fu Sinian stopped babbling, she quickly fell into a deep sleep and forgot what she wanted to say.

*
The next day, except for Fu Jichen, neither mother nor son could get up as scheduled, so Fu Jichen changed his ticket and returned to Beicheng in the afternoon.

At around ten o'clock, while having brunch at a restaurant near the hotel, Shen Jia Nian thought of the night chat the family of three had last night. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Fu Jichen, who was drinking coffee and reading a magazine: "Did you tell your son last night? No. Give him younger siblings?"

Fu Jichen moved his fingertips slightly, turned over a page of the magazine, and looked up at her: "What's wrong?"

"You really don't plan to have another one?" Shen Jianian said, "It would be nice to have a companion for little Nian Gao. He is a bit lonely as the only child."

Fu Jichen did not hesitate: "No, one of him is enough."

When Jianian gave birth, he could still remember the scene of him waiting outside the delivery room. He didn't want to experience such a torturous moment again, let alone let her endure the pain and hardship of childbirth again.

Shen Jia Nian once thought that she would have another child when Little Nian Gao was about six years old, but the decision to have a child could only be decided by the couple through joint discussion, and she could not make the decision alone.

Fu Jichen didn't want to have another child, so she naturally respected his choice, but she felt a little regretful: "Did you make this decision for me?"

When she was half asleep last night, she heard his words, and he said he didn't want her to suffer anymore.

"Actually, I didn't suffer much when I gave birth to little rice cake. At most, I was a few days late than the due date, so I was a little anxious. The birth process was quite smooth, and my postpartum recovery was also good."

No matter what she said, she couldn't change Fu Jichen's mind. He still said the same thing: "Little rice cakes are enough."

The child Fu Sinian, who was munching on a sandwich, glanced at his father quietly and felt a little moved. His father said that he alone was enough. This was a high expectation for him. He couldn't let his father down...

*
When he arrived at the airport, there were still two hours before the plane took off. Shen Jianian sat in the VIP waiting room and looked at his mobile phone.

As soon as she opened Weibo, a message popped up in the notification bar, coming from Bai Changxia.

Shen Jianian did not continue to read Weibo, but clicked on Bai Changxia's message. She sent several screenshots, and the interface seemed to be taken from Weibo.

Bai Changxia: "Did your family of three go to Disneyland?"

Shen Jianian swiped the screen to read a few pictures. It turned out that they went to Disneyland yesterday and were recognized by passers-by. They took photos and posted them online. Shen Jia Nian has become famous due to her recital abroad some time ago. Once news about her is released, it can easily arouse heated discussions.

The photo was posted last night and climbed up the Weibo hot search list this morning.

Shen Jia Nian replied: "Little Nian Gao wanted to come over and play, so we came together."

Bai Changxia: "How did you convince Boss Fu to wear a fluffy red fox ear headband, hahahaha."