"No, I just regret that I am not a daughter."

"Huh??"

Therefore, Shen Shenxing likes girls.

Like girls......

This idea was defined in Song Jinli's mind.

"You like girls, and my mom likes girls. Then you regret that you don't like boys...... It's all my child, don't you like it? ”

Shen Yanxing had a hunch to send a proposition.

He chuckled, "No. ”

"That's it, if you have such thoughts, you like your daughter."

Shen Yanxing explained, "I just want to know, my daughter's words may be more like you, I haven't seen what you looked like when you were a child." ”

This is the point of Shen Yanxing's regret.

Song Jinli was angry, and he didn't know where to vent at all.

In the end, the flag died down.

"Okay, I'll believe it for now."

After thinking about it again and again, Song Jinli smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Fulfill your little wish in the future?" ”

Shen Yanxing was stunned by this smile.

"That's what you really think?"

"yes."

“……”

Shen Yanxing's heart was very warm.

*

Two months later.

Yangcheng.

Shen Yanxing's injuries have recovered, and his son has also been brought home.

Jinglin No. 1.

Song Jinli saw a big and a small one in the living room, staring at each other with big eyes.

"Master Shen, do you tease children?"

Shen Yanxing explained truthfully, "No, but I can learn." ”

"You have to be soft-spoken." Song Jinli sighed, it was also difficult for Shen Shen to say anything to the child.

He couldn't even say a few words to himself.

"That's it, play with him."

Shen Yanxing was pushed away by a white hand, and a slightly disgusted voice sounded, "Forget it, let me do it myself." ”

Song Jinli prayed in every possible way, "I hope that you will not be like your father in the future, you will not say this, and you will not be able to coax your son." ”

"In the future, it is very likely that you will be single."

"Unless, you're going to meet someone like you and me!"

Song Jinli coaxed the child, and it became a complaining about Shen Yanxing and praising himself.

Shen Yanxing put his hands around his arms and raised his eyebrows to look ahead, "You are very good at speaking." ”

"What I say is true, son, you have to believe it!"

Song Jinli didn't feel that it was wrong at all.

The child in the cradle also listened a lot, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"My son is so nice, and he doesn't make a fuss."

It's so sensible.

Song Jinli looked at the child who had fallen asleep and said suddenly.

"Really?"

Shen Yanxing asked casually.

He was thinking, this kid didn't make a fuss so early, shouldn't he be like him in the future, it's really boring.

A month later, the elders of the Shen family and the elders of the Chi family jointly gave the little boy a name.

It wasn't Song Jinli and Shen Yan's turn to come.

The little boy's name: Shen Shenchuan.

……

Day after day, year after year, it was the day when Shen Shenchuan was three and a half years old and went to kindergarten.

Song Jinli was busy with work, and it was finally arranged.

Shen Shenchuan was carrying a small schoolbag and stood aside very well-behaved.

"Mom, you're going to record a variety show tomorrow? Can't you just not go? ”

"Huh?"

Song Jinli looked at him strangely, "This is my mother's career, I want to record ......"

Shen Shenchuan came to her in a posture, and said righteously: "But, when you go to record a variety show, my dad knows to stare at me every day, I can't do this, I can't do that!" ”

He has a point.

Song Jinli: "...... Your dad looked at you, and I confessed it. ”

Shen Shenchuan was disgusted, "Forget it, you take my dad away, he's very annoying." ”

"What?"

Actually annoying Shen Yan?