I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

"No, you can play with Xiaojiu for a while." Song Wanqiu said uncomfortably, then turned back to the restaurant and continued making dumplings.

Sheng Tianci wanted to go over and pack with her, but he was afraid that his performance would be too obvious and cause her resistance, so the gain would outweigh the loss.

Su Jiu raised his small face to look at him, and asked curiously, "Uncle Sheng, why did you come here? Don't you have to accompany Grandpa Sheng and Grandma Sheng to have dinner?"

Sheng Tianci rubbed her hair, "It's not because I'm worried about you, I just called your father, and he said he hasn't come home yet, so he came to see you."

"Uncle is so nice~"

"You only know about uncle now. Look at your father. He's not at home for two or three days now. Why don't you go home with your uncle and be your uncle's daughter." Sheng Tianci had said this no less than ten times, but still Take the trouble.

He loves the little girl from the bottom of his heart.

Su Jiu answered without hesitation, "No! Xiao Jiu is tired of talking about this. If I become my uncle's daughter, my father will be very sad. Xiao Jiu can't abandon him."

Sheng Tianci, "..."

Begging God to give him a daughter like Xiaojiu!

Sheng Tianci was feeling emotional, and inadvertently met Shang Rongsi's deep eyes, the little brat was staring at him with a thoughtful expression.

He couldn't help laughing, and reached out to rub his hair, "Boy, what's the matter, don't you welcome me?"

However, before his hand touched Rong Si's head, the little guy quickly took a step back to prevent him from touching him.

Only his mother and sister Xiaojiu can touch his hair!

Sheng Tianci knew that he had a great personality and was different from ordinary boys, at least very different from his silly nephew.

This little guy looked like an old man, like a little adult, not so easy to deal with, so he didn't insist on stroking his hair.

Sheng Tianci picked up a bag of ingredients from the supermarket from the coffee table, went to Song Wanqiu's side and said, "I bought a lot of ingredients, how about a hot pot? It's convenient, delicious, and has an atmosphere."

Song Wanqiu was startled, did he really plan to have New Year's Eve dinner here?

She is really not used to it.

However, there is no resentment or resistance.

She nodded, smiled slightly and said, "You are the guest, you have the final say."

"That's it, then I won't be polite, just let me show you a hand." Sheng Tianci smiled, carried the ingredients into the kitchen, and really started to prepare the hot pot.

Song Wanqiu did not expect that he, a young master who was born in a wealthy family and pampered since childhood, would actually be able to cook. Moreover, she handled the ingredients with style, which made her refresh her understanding of him.

Not long after, the doorbell rang again, and Su Shengjing came back with a lot of ingredients.

As soon as he came in, Su Jiu's eyes lit up, and he ran towards him happily, "Father!"

Seeing the little girl hugging her leg, Su Shengjing's throat suddenly became sore. He has been filming in other places for a while, and he finally came back before the New Year's Eve dinner.

He put the things down, picked up the little girl, held her little hand and kissed, "Baby, do you miss Dad?"

"I want to! I miss my father so much..." The little girl lowered her voice as she spoke, and buried her face in his arms.

She could feel the chill on her father's body. There were snowflakes on his shoulders, and his whole body was dusty, which made her feel a little distressed.

Sheng Tianci came out of the kitchen, saw this scene, envious and jealous, and said sourly: "Look at you, if you don't come back, Xiaojiu won't know you anymore, and then I will abduct her and go home to raise her by myself." !"

Su Shengjing glanced at him, and snorted disdainfully, "You can try turning one."