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Chapter 144: What Are You Doing
Shen Sangyu saw that Gu Zhen didn’t want to talk about the little train any further, so she decided not to press the issue.
Instead, she took out a small model of the high-speed rail that she had studied on magnetic levitation some time ago.
Sure enough, Gu Zhen was immediately captivated by the model.
Every time he saw something he liked, his eyes lit up, but Shen Sangyu still playfully teased him, “Xiao Zhen, do you like it?”
Gu Zhen nodded eagerly.
“Then you have to say you like it.”
Gu Zhen turned his head away in confusion. He had clearly nodded just now.
Shen Sangyu continued, “If you like someone, sometimes it’s best to express it.
Just like if you want to see me, you can’t just lose your temper at home every time. Instead, you should tell Mr. Gu or grandpa and grandma what’s in your heart.”
“Xiao Zhen, not everyone can know what others are thinking. Sometimes misunderstandings happen because both sides don’t open their mouths.
So when people can’t understand you, try to slowly express what you feel so everyone knows what you want. Don’t leave others guessing, understand?”
Gu Zhen didn’t know if he fully understood, but after a long moment, he finally nodded and said, “I know.”
Then Gu Zhen walked over and pointed to the maglev high-speed rail model. “I want this.”
Shen Sangyu replied, “Okay.”
Gu Zhen’s eyes lit up further: “I want that too.”
Shen Sangyu looked where Gu Zhen was pointing and saw a 1.5-meter potted plant next to the sofa. It wasn’t a big deal, so she easily agreed, “Okay.”
Gu Zhen’s eyes became brighter and brighter as he then pointed to the carpet. “I want this too.”
Shen Sangyu sighed, “…Okay.”
“And” Just as Gu Zhen was about to continue, Shen Sangyu suddenly covered his mouth.
Gu Zhen’s dark eyes were full of confusion, asking what was wrong.
Shen Sangyu explained, “Xiao Zhen, if you keep going, the whole house will be emptied by you. Besides, I remember you have all these things in your own house.”
Gu Zhen’s villa was very large. One of his rooms was bigger than both her and Wen Qingchuan’s home.
While it was convenient for Wen Qingchuan to live in the family compound now, Shen Sangyu still planned to buy a house in the city center in two years.
She believed that once the house appreciated in value, it could allow her to live in a large flat or villa.
But she didn’t dislike this small house; everything here was handled by her. If she left, she would even feel reluctant to go.
Shen Sangyu rubbed Gu Zhen’s little head and said, “Except for this magnetic levitation model, you can take it with you. The rest must stay.”
Gu Zhen’s eyes widened in disbelief: “I want to stay, I won’t leave!”
Then he felt that his position was not secure. Gu Zhen thought for a moment and said very seriously, “You are my mother!”
Shen Sangyu: !!!
“Cough cough cough!”
Just then, when Wen Qingchuan came in, he heard a childish voice declaring something with indifference, followed by Shen Sangyu’s loud coughing fit.
Wen Qingchuan immediately opened the door and walked in, finding a little child in a black suit sitting on the sofa holding the magnetic levitation model, while his wife beside him was still covering her mouth and coughing.
Her once fair face had turned as red as a cooked shrimp.
Without wasting time on anything else, Wen Qingchuan rushed over to pat Shen Sangyu on the back, concerned that her throat might be damaged from coughing out of excitement.
After a moment, Shen Sangyu felt her throat settle down a bit.
She hadn’t expected Wen Qingchuan to come back early.
“Did you hear everything?” she asked.
“Yeah,” Wen Qingchuan replied, slightly speechless. “I heard this little rascal asked you to be his mother.”
Then he turned to Gu Zhen and added with a teasing tone, “Bastard, don’t get any ideas; it’s impossible.”
Gu Zhen, “No!”
Gu Zhen climbed directly from the sofa into Shen Sangyu’s arms. He had actually guessed Wen Qingchuan’s identity, but when he thought that this man was going to separate himself and Shen Sangyu, Gu Zhen felt particularly unhappy.
“My.” Wen Qingchuan replied, “Shen Sangyu is my wife, your father has no chance.”
Now it was Gu Zhen’s turn to be confused. He had known for a long time that Shen Sangyu had a husband.
Although he was young, he wasn’t ignorant.
“Don’t want my father.” Gu Zhen pointed at himself, Shen Sangyu, and Wen Qingchuan seriously, “We are a family.”
Wen Qingchuan: “…”
Shen Sangyu: “…”
I don’t know if Gu Pinglan will still love this big boy after knowing it.
Wen Qingchuan has never been in contact with children, but at this moment he also feels that Gu Zhen is different from other children.
“Is this the child of the Gu family?”
Shen Sangyu told Wen Qingchuan about Gu Zhen. The last time Gu Zhen came, Wen Qingchuan was still on a mission outside, so he didn’t know about Gu Zhen’s existence.
However, Shen Sangyu did mention it to him at the beginning, and Wen Qingchuan guessed it quickly.
“Yes, he is Gu Zhen.”
Wen Qingchuan felt that the child in front of him was somewhat familiar. Although the child’s speech was a bit explosive in Shen Sangyu’s words, he did like it unexpectedly.
“Then your surname will be Wen in the future.”
Wen Qingchuan never joked with children, but this time he really couldn’t help it: “Shen is also fine.”
Gu Zhen even thought about it very seriously: “Shen Zhen.”
Wen Qingchuan smiled. The man slightly raised the corners of his lips, and the smile was not very obvious, but Gu Zhen knew that Wen Qingchuan must have smiled.
It’s just that when Wen Qingchuan laughed, it was hard to see the expression on his face, and Gu Zhen didn’t know whether he was angry or happy.
The little guy said seriously: “From now on, my name is Shen Zhen.”
Shen Sangyu was afraid that Gu Zhen would take it seriously: “Why Shen Zhen, you are Gu Zhen. If Zhen wants to change your surname, ask your grandparents if they agree after you go back.”
Gu Zhen didn’t understand the hidden meaning, and nodded very obediently: “I’ll ask Dad.”
Shen Sangyu couldn’t help laughing this time, and laughed very loudly.
Gu Zhen really regarded this place as his home.
After washing his feet in the evening, he lay down on the bed obediently and fell asleep in a short while.
Wen Qingchuan went to the study next door to sleep.
When he got up the next day, Shen Sangyu saw that all kinds of things had been prepared on the table.
“Eat it.”
Gu Zhen was holding a steamed bun bigger than his face, and the whole person was still immersed in confusion.
“Uncle Wen?”
Uncle Wen made it?
Gu Zhen opened his mouth slightly, looking at the white and plump big steamed bun in front of him in disbelief, probably because he didn’t expect that Wen Qingchuan, who looked fierce, could actually cook.
Shen Sangyu automatically ignored the word “uncle” and nodded: “Yeah, he did it.”
Gu Zhen nodded blankly and began to recall every detail of yesterday. It seemed that after Uncle Wen came back, he started buying vegetables, then started cooking, then boiled water for his sister to take a bath, and today he also made a large table of breakfast.
“What is my sister doing?”
Gu Zhen asked the question he had always had.
Shen Sangyu: “…”
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