bayedsolid Chapter 107 You're Such a Little Angel
Chapter 107 You're Such a Little Angel
Su Yingxue looked at the seven sleeping children, a slight smile playing on her lips, her eyes glistening with tears of relief.
She silently said to herself, "This is my happiness, my darlings. I hope you can always be this happy and carefree."
On the large bed in the bedroom, seven children slept sprawled out like little dumplings, taking up a large space.
Su Yingxue and Tan Zhengchu could only squeeze together on the edge of the bed.
Su Yingxue frowned and muttered softly, "How am I supposed to sleep like this?"
She nudged Tan Zhengchu, "Look, there's no room left."
Tan Zhengchu grunted and turned over.
Instead, it took up some of Su Yingxue's space, making Su Yingxue even more uncomfortable.
Su Yingxue looked at Tan Zhengchu and the children, and helplessly nudged Tan Zhengchu again: "Wake up, I can't sleep like this."
Tan Zhengchu mumbled sleepily, "Honey, sleep a little longer."
But his posture made Su Yingxue even more uncomfortable, as if he was doing it on purpose.
Su Yingxue reached out to pull Tan Zhengchu's arm, trying to lift him up.
But Tan Zhengchu's arm was as heavy as a stone and wouldn't budge.
Her hand touched Tan Zhengchu's warm skin, but only received a more intense "invasion" from him, with his leg pressing down on Su Yingxue's leg.
Su Yingxue gritted her teeth, wanting to move but not daring to make any big movements.
She looked at the seven babies and thought: I mustn't wake them up.
Otherwise, they would think that Tan Zhengchu and I had a fight.
So she just endured it.
They continued until they were sure all seven children were sound asleep.
She nudged Tan Zhengchu again and whispered, "Put the babies on the pillows, it's too crowded like this."
Tan Zhengchu shifted slightly and brushed against Su Yingxue's shoulder.
Su Yingxue glared at him, but Tan Zhengchu was completely oblivious.
Tan Zhengchu obediently carried each of the seven babies to the pillow.
Then he turned around and reached out to hug Su Yingxue.
Su Yingxue instinctively slapped his hand away, the force of which was greater than she had expected.
The "snap" sound was particularly clear in the quiet bedroom.
Su Yingxue said somewhat angrily, "What are you doing?"
Tan Zhengchu said with a mischievous grin, "Darling, didn't you say you could ride however you want tonight?"
Upon hearing this, Su Yingxue's face flushed red, both angry and annoyed: "What nonsense are you talking about? You bad guy!"
As she spoke, she pounded Tan Zhengchu's chest with her hands and kicked his calves repeatedly.
Tan Zhengchu laughed as he dodged.
The two of them twisted and turned on the bed, which made a slight creaking sound.
Su Yingxue was so angry that her face turned red. She hit and cursed as she did so: "Tan Zhengchu, you big bad guy, what are you thinking?"
Tan Zhengchu stopped dodging. He grabbed Su Yingxue's wrist and pulled her forcefully.
Su Yingxue threw herself into his arms.
Tan Zhengchu hugged her tightly, his warm breath spraying onto her cheeks and earlobes.
Su Yingxue felt itchy, and she twisted her body, trying to break free: "Let me go!"
Her hair was disheveled from the struggle, with a few strands sticking to her face, adding to her disheveled appearance.
Tan Zhengchu hugged her even tighter.
He rested his chin on the top of Su Yingxue's head and said with a smile, "Darling, stop fooling around, you're so cute like this."
Su Yingxue was both angry and anxious: "You still dare to say that? You did it on purpose!"
Just as Su Yingxue was struggling, she heard Tan Zhengchu's tired voice: "Darling, stop making a fuss. I took care of you all night, I'm so tired."
The voice was slightly hoarse and filled with weariness.
Su Yingxue was stunned.
She stopped moving, and the anger in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by a trace of heartache.
She could feel Tan Zhengchu's heartbeat; it was steady and strong, but faster than usual, so he must be really exhausted.
She snuggled her head into Tan Zhengchu's arms like a kitten seeking comfort, and whispered, "Are you very tired?"
She stopped struggling and gently placed her hands on Tan Zhengchu's back, feeling his body temperature.
Tan Zhengchu nodded: "Yeah, holding you makes me really sleepy."
His voice grew softer and softer, as if he were talking in his sleep.
Su Yingxue gently patted him: "Go to sleep, I'm here, and I'll always be by your side from now on."
Tan Zhengchu hugged Su Yingxue even tighter, as if he wanted to merge her into his own body.
That night, all nine of them slept soundly.
When Su Yingxue got up to tuck the seven children in, Tan Zhengchu would always wake up groggily.
He half-opened his eyes, watching Su Yingxue gently tuck the children in, his gaze filled with affection.
Once Su Yingxue is back in bed, Tan Zhengchu will reach out and hold her hand before falling asleep peacefully.
Their fingers were intertwined tightly, as if that would allow them to protect each other forever.
The morning sunlight, like golden threads, gently fell on Qibao's face through the gaps in the curtains.
Qibao slowly opened his eyes, a trace of sleepiness still lingering in his black gem-like eyes.
She sat up sleepily, stretching like a kitten that had just woken up.
Turning to look at my parents who were still fast asleep, I noticed that their blankets had somehow slipped to the side.
The two were sleeping in a rather comical position, with Tan Zhengchu's arm still draped over Su Yingxue.
Qibao crawled over quietly, her small figure looking like a cute little elf in the morning light.
She carefully picked up the blanket and gently covered her parents with it.
Her movements were as light as a breeze rustling through flowers, as if she were afraid of waking her parents.
At this moment, Tan Zhengchu stirred, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
When he saw Qibao covering him with a blanket, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Then a warm smile appeared on her lips as she softly said, "Qibao, you're awake? What a sweet little darling."
His voice was hoarse from just waking up, but it was full of love.
Su Yingxue was also awakened by their commotion.
She opened her eyes groggily, her hair disheveled and scattered on the pillow, looking like a languid goddess.
Still half-asleep, she asked, "What's wrong?"
Qibao smiled and said, "Daddy, Mommy, your blankets have fallen off. Let me cover you up."
Tan Zhengchu looked at Qibao with tenderness in his eyes: "Qibao, you are such a little angel, Daddy is so happy."
Your little gesture is like the first ray of sunshine in the morning entering Daddy's heart.
Su Yingxue smiled and nodded, her eyes glistening with tears of emotion: "Yes, our Qibao has grown up and can take care of people now."
We used to take care of you, but now you're taking care of us too.
This was the first time Tan Zhengchu had experienced such thoughtful service from his daughter, and he felt a warm current flowing through his heart, making him deeply moved.
He felt that Qibao was like a sweet candy, melting in his heart and making him feel sweet to the core.