In the living room, the little cub was lying on the large coffee table, eating the cream on the strawberry cake with great care, one spoonful at a time. Every time he took a bite, he would tightly purse his light pink mouth like a petal, squinting his eyes to savor it for a long time before he was willing to swallow it.

    He ate very slowly and carefully, his cheeks puffed up like a little hamster, but there was no cream residue on his face.

    He was so cute.

    Song Zhinian, who was standing by, looked at the little cub, who was sweeter than the cake, with bright eyes and full of vitality.

    When the little cub was eating the cake, he sat by his side and helped the cub peel cherries with great patience.

    Cherries have cores, and it would be bad if he accidentally choked his beloved doll.

    Song Zhinian peeled one and fed it to him, and the little cub followed his rhythm, turning his fluffy head from time to time and opening his mouth to accept feeding.

    The little boy was not greedy at all. After finishing the whole cake with satisfaction, he shook his head firmly and said, “No more.”

    “Thank you, brother Zhizhi, for the cake.” The little boy thanked him obediently, his round eyes flickered, and he looked at him softly. He looked like he had something on his mind but was embarrassed to tell him.

    Song Zhinian looked at him with his dark eyes, waiting patiently and attentively.

    “Brother Zhizhi,” the little boy grabbed the corner of his clothes, stretched out a thin and soft finger, and said embarrassedly, “Baby, can I have another cake?”

    “I’ll get it for you,” Song Zhinian didn’t think much about it, “You can eat as much as you want.”

    “No,” the long eyelashes like a doll blinked shyly, and the clean and clear eyes looked at Song Zhinian, pursing his dimples and said seriously, “Baby wants to bring one for daddy.” ” Daddy has never eaten such a delicious cake.”

    Jiang Han and Song Cheng, who came back from the terrace, heard this.

    Jiang Han’s heart softened, and his eyes were full of undisguised love.

    “Of course,” Song Cheng said first, “I’ll ask Auntie to make new ones tomorrow and bring them back to eat with Dad.”

    The soft baby voice was sweet, “Thank you Uncle Song~”

    “…What’s the big deal about cakes,” Jiang Han glanced at Song Cheng and said to the baby with a smile, “Tomorrow there will be a cake shop downstairs from your house. It’s owned by your uncle. You can go there anytime you want to eat, without spending any money.”

    Song Cheng: …………

    The little baby puffed up his little face and thought in confusion.

    “No,” the little baby said seriously, “Dad said that free lunch is poisonous!”

    Song Cheng turned his face away and couldn’t help laughing.

    Jiang Han gritted his teeth, looking so cute that he couldn’t help laughing, “It’s not free, just pay to uncle.”

    The little boy blinked in confusion, “But, baby, don’t have money.”

    Jiang Han bent his knees and half squatted, slightly tilting his face, “Come here and give uncle a kiss. One kiss will give you a small cake.”

    The little boy’s eyes lit up, “Okay.” The little boy, who was filled with the sweet and soft milky fragrance, couldn’t wait to jump into Jiang Han’s arms, and kissed Jiang Han’s cheek hard with his soft mouth, making a loud pop.

    “One more kiss,” the little boy licked his tongue greedily, “This way, baby and dad can both have a small cake.”

    Jiang Han nodded in agreement, “Little darling is really smart.”

    Jiang Han turned his other face to accept the second kiss that tasted like strawberry cake.

    Song Cheng couldn’t laugh for a moment.

    “Uncle Jiang,” after kissing Jiang Han, the little boy held the corner of his clothes and shook him gently, with a cautious pleading in his baby voice, “Tomorrow, baby, can see daddy?”

    “Baby misses daddy so much TT”

    “Will brother help daddy make coffee and squeeze toothpaste?”

    Daddy is busy until very late every day. When he can’t get up the next day, will brother take care of daddy like him?

    The little boy’s eyes were full of worry, and his eyes instantly turned red again.

    Jiang Han’s heart was about to break.

    “Uncle will take you to see daddy tomorrow,” Jiang Han thought, “I remember that the dinner party arranged by Su Yuzhe is tomorrow.”

    Song Cheng hummed, “Okay, Teacher Wen will take Xiaoguai there, and the two children must be exchanged as soon as possible.”

    Song Zhinian listened to the adults in silence, and his heart skipped a beat.

    Now Xiaoguai and the fake baby have been exchanged?

    Doesn’t that mean…

    There is no overnight nanny at home? After eating the small cake, Song Cheng took care of the two kids by himself to wash and sleep.

    Because of Song Zhinian’s illness, he has refused to accept any scenes that require him to stay overnight in the past six years, so he has had less and less work.

    If it weren’t for Jiang Han’s special investment in an S+ movie every year, this person would probably have disappeared from the entertainment industry. This variety show was essentially arranged by Jiang Han so that he could take Song Zhinian on a trip to relax.

    No one except Jiang Han understands how much he has given to Song Zhinian.

    Jiang Han has never taken care of anyone, but seeing his good boy being taken away obediently by Song Cheng, he hurriedly followed.

    Song Zhinian and Jiang Han both wanted to take care of the little boy, but in the end they could only stand by and do nothing.

    The little boy would not let anyone except Wen Tian take off their clothes. He stood in front of the sink on a small stool, skillfully wet a small towel, and wiped his face clean.

    When brushing his teeth, he would brush up and down, left and right, leaving no corner untouched. Finally, he would brush his little tongue, rinse off the foam, and wipe his mouth clean.

    He also knew to use a small basin to fill with hot water, sit down, and wash his face.

Sitting on the small chair, he lifted up his little feet to take off his socks, then bent down and carefully washed his feet until they were white and tender.

    Finally, Song Zhinian brought out new pajamas that had never been worn, and the little one hugged the clothes and said shyly, “Baby can dress himself.”

    His voice was soft, but his attitude to drive people away was firm, and even Song Zhinian could not stay.

    Jiang Han found it so cute that his heart blossomed, and he hurriedly dragged Song Cheng and Song Zhinian out.

    The bathroom door was immediately closed tightly.

    After a while, the little one, who had changed into new pajamas, appeared in front of everyone with a brand new look, his little cat eyes were watery and sparkling, and he looked at everyone embarrassedly.

    The slightly longer sleeves and trouser legs of the milky white pajamas stacked on his wrists and ankles made the little one look like a melted milk candy, making Song Zhinian’s whole world sweet, soft and peaceful.

    Song Zhinian laughed happily, took the little hand of the little boy, and said to Song Cheng and Jiang Han, “Dad, Uncle Jiang, I’m taking Xiaoguai to rest.”

    He couldn’t wait for the little boy to enter his territory and share everything he liked.

    The two little boys held hands and returned to the bedroom. When closing the door, the little boy waved his little hand to the two adults, “Uncle Song, Uncle Jiang, good night.”

    Jiang Han had a strong smile in his eyes, “Good night.”

    After the door was closed, Song Cheng, who had not said a word, slowly spoke, “He taught Xiaoguai very well.”

“Yeah,” Jiang Han said, “He is the hope to change everything.”

    Jiang Han’s awakening began in the process of looking for Wen Tian, ​​and Song Cheng’s awakening was awakened by Wen Tian’s words “Zhizhi Mom.”

    “Protecting Wen Tian” has become a tacit understanding between the two that does not need to be spoken.

    “Good night, Brother Zhizhi.” After mumbling good night, the little boy yawned loudly, and his sleepy round eyes slowly closed like petals at night.

    The beloved doll fell asleep, but Song Zhinian opened his eyes wide, not wanting to sleep at all.

    He tossed and turned, constantly fiddling with the baby’s long eyelashes like a small fan with his fingers, and gently poking the soft and elastic little face with his fingertips, as if it was a flower petal full of water.

    Song Zhinian’s dark eyes became brighter and brighter.

    Until the little baby murmured, “Brother Zhizhi, don’t bully the baby.”

    Song Zhinian held his breath and stopped in a hurry.

    After a while, the little baby’s breathing became stable again.

    “Good night, little darling.” Song Zhinian held the little baby’s hand and stared at the baby’s chubby face for a long time before he fell asleep reluctantly.

    The next day, Jiang Han sent the little baby back early in the morning.

    The separation made Song Zhinian react violently. He chased Jiang Han and insisted on getting in the car to follow him, but was forcibly carried down by Song Cheng.

    Song Zhinian was panting and unable to speak. The little boy hurriedly said softly, “Brother Zhizhi, we will see each other again.”

    Song Zhinian’s emotions, which were almost out of control, were strangely calmed down.

    “Well,” Song Zhinian said steadily, “I will see you again soon.”

    After arriving at the kindergarten, Song Zhinian sat on the small stool, looking at the empty seat next to him, feeling lost, and the very, very, very bad premonitions in his heart became stronger and stronger.

    Sure enough, not long after, a arrogant kid broke into the classroom, with his hands on his hips, shouting, “Baymax, you’re fat!”

    The classroom was quiet for a moment, and the three little girls who had been crying all night stared at him with red and swollen eyes, “We don’t want you anymore, you are no longer our Baymax!”

    The little golden retriever who fetched water complained, “You only drink the water that guy fetched.”

    The boy who wiped the table complained with a runny nose, “You don’t need me at your table anymore.”

    The boy who pounded his shoulders covered his mouth and shook his head painfully, “You don’t allow me to get close to you either.”

    The kids accused him in grief and anger, “Baymax, you changed your mind!”

    Jiang Dabai was stunned, “…Ah?”

    He didn’t come for just one day, not only did he lose his girlfriends, but he also lost his position as the big brother of the second grade class!

    Confused, Jiang Dabai looked at Song Zhinian, full of questions.

    Song Zhinian stared at the face that was exactly the same as the little kid, but there was nothing right about it. He frowned, painfully moved his little stool, and sat as far away from Jiang Dabai as possible.

    The entire second grade class doesn’t want Baymax anymore.

    Jiang Dabai’s sky has collapsed.