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Where was he sleeping?
In fact, Xu Zhao didn’t think much about it. He simply thought that driving while tired was dangerous. However, seeing Cui Dingchen’s meaningful gaze, his heart thumped. He instantly stammered, “W-where do you want to sleep?”
Cui Dingchen, who was already nervous, saw Xu Zhao like this. Nerves shot even harder in his heart. He also started to stammer, “I-I can sleep anywhere.”
Xu Zhao didn’t know what to say.
Cui Dingchen thought that he didn’t agree. He rubbed his nose and said, “It’s better if I leave—”
“Don’t go. Just sleep here,” Xu Zhao blurted out.”
Cui Dingchen’s gaze trembled as he looked at Xu Zhao.
Xu Zhao’s eyes turned to Xu Fan and said, “Sleep beside Xu Fan.”
Cui Dingchen didn’t hesitate and said, “Okay.”
Xu Zhao raised his eyes to look at Cui Dingchen. His gaze seemed to accuse Cui Dingchen of answering too quickly. Cui Dingchen rubbed his nose again, lightly coughed, then explained, “You were sick for a few weeks, so I had to sleep with Xu Fan. I’m already used to it, so I… You know this.”
“Mn, I do.”
“T-Then I’ll go wash my face.”
“Okay.” Xu Zhao gently nodded.
Cui Dingchen left the west wing and came to the kitchen door. He ladled a scoop of cold water from the water tank and washed his face. The beautiful images in his mind finally cooled.
However, when he re-entered the west wing ring, he saw Xu Zhao sitting at the end of the bed, reading in his pajamas. Under the soft light, his skin was pale, and his beautiful collarbone loomed under the collar of his pajamas. The entire person was a temptation.
And so, the image that had just cooled in Cui Dingchen’s mind returned. Cui Dingchen tried to suppress these thoughts as he walked around to the end of the bed before walking to the other side of the bed. When he sat on the edge of the bed, he couldn’t help but look at Xu Zhao.
Xu Zhao also just so happened to be looking at Cui Dingchen.
The moment their eyes met, they both subconsciously shifted their gazes away.
Xu Zhao’s slender fingers clenched the book.
Cui Dingchen secretly glanced at Xu Zhao, and in the end, said, “Sleep.”
Xu Zhao hummed in reply.
Cui Dingchen sat inside the quilt and moved toward Xu Zhao a bit. It was only a bit since there was the chubby child, Xu Fan, in the middle. Ever since Xu Zhao woke up, Xu Fan had been sticking by his side. Even while he was asleep, he was like an octopus, grabbing onto Xu Zhao. This firmly prevented Cui Dingchen from approaching Xu Zhao.
Cui Dingchen raised his gaze to Xu Zhao.
Xu Zhao asked, “Youngest uncle, did you take your medicine yet?”
Cui Dingchen asked, “What medicine?”
“Cold medicine.” Xu Zhao still remembered Cui Dingchen’s cold.
Cui Dingchen said, “I don’t need to take it. I’m already better.”
“It’s only your cough that’s better. You’re not completely cured yet.” Xu Zhao’s voice was full of complaints.
Cui Dingchen gently laughed. He got up from the bed, grabbed his coat, and took out the cold medicine from the pocket. He took the medicine with some warm water. When he sat on the bed again, he looked at Xu Zhao.
Xu Zhao was a bit embarrassed as he asked, “Are you going to sleep now?”
Cui Dingchen glanced at Xu Zhao with deep eyes that held a profound meaning before saying, “Let’s sleep.”
“Then I’ll turn off the lights.”
Cui Dingchen nodded.
Xu Zhao reached out and skilfully touched the rope of the lamp on the wall. He gently pulled and a “click” sounded, casting the room in darkness. Before he could retract his hand, a larger hand grabbed him. He was shocked and quickly turned his head. The first thing he felt was the warmth of Cui Dingchen’s body. When he adapted to the darkness, he saw the dark glint in Cui Dingchen’s eyes.
Xu Zhao’s heart trembled. “Youngest uncle.”
Cui Dingchen hummed. He looked straight at Xu Zhao, and with a low, indescribably bewitching tone, said, “I’m sick.”
Xu Zhao daziedly hummed.
Cui Dingchen’s voice was quieter, but it had become even more charming. “I’m afraid of infecting you.”
Xu Zhao’s heart beat like a drum, “So?”
“So, I want to kiss you.”
Xu Zhao’s heart trembled. “Youngest uncle, you…”
“I can’t hold it in anymore…”
Before he finished speaking, Cui Dingchen didn’t kiss Xu Zhao’s lips, but kissed his forehead, eyes, nose, and cheeks. The kisses were gentle and full of tenderness.
Xu Zhao nervously called out, “Youngest uncle.”
Cui Dingchen answered in a low tone.
“Youngest uncle,” Xu Zhao couldn’t help but call again. His voice was soft, low, and sounded very good.
This caused Cui Dingchen’s heart to itch as he said, “Don’t call me so temptingly or else I really won’t be able to hold back.”
His mind was full of more images, but Xu Zhao’s body had only just recovered. He definitely wouldn’t be able to stand it, so he could only endure. After the kiss, he pulled Xu Zhao to lay down. Across Xu Fan, the two held hands. Through the quiet night and under the soft light, the two gazed at each other.
“Xu Zhao,” Cui Dingchen called out.
“Mn,” Xu Zhao replied.
Cui Dingchen looked straight at Xu Zhao. “I’m sorry.”
“Because I didn’t handle things properly and let you get hurt.”
Xu Zhao finally asked, “What happened to Shen Jiayang?”
Cui Dingchen’s eyes were cold as he said, “He’s in jail.”
Cui Dingchen gritted out, “This is his own doing.”
This was indeed his own doing. Shen Jiayang had deceived Cui Dingchen for five years. Cui Dingchen didn’t make him pay a terrible price, yet he tried to hurt Xu Fan.
Xu Zhao didn’t sympathize with someone like that in the slightest. He originally didn’t feel anything, but he thought that Cui Dingchen didn’t need to apologize. Even without Shen Jiayang hitting him with the brick, he would have still fallen into a coma. He squeezed Cui Dingchen’s hand and said, “Youngest uncle, you didn’t do anything you need to apologize for. You’ve been really well.”
“You don’t blame me?”
“Why would I blame you? I like you.”
Sweetness filled Cui Dingchen’s heart. It was even sweeter than soaking in a honeypot, and he couldn’t help but want to kiss Xu Zhao. His mouth itched closer to Xu Zhao’s face, but in the end, he only kissed Xu Zhao’s cheeks. However, he really couldn’t control himself, so in a short five minutes, he’d kissed Xu Zhao over 20 times.
Xu Zhao felt that if he was kissed more, he would be stirred up too much. Mother and Father Xu were light sleepers…so they couldn’t mess around.
There was no other choice. He had to change the topic to work to make the mood more serious and distance himself. He lay in bed with Cui Dingchen, talking about work. They chatted about planting vegetables and fruits, fertilizing, and building shelves…
After a while, Cui Dingchen, who was under the effects of the medicine, finally showed signs of sleepiness. He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep beside Xu Zhao’s head.
A soft snore sounded in Xu Zhao’s ear. He stretched out his other hand to touch Cui Dingchen’s thin face, distressed at what he had to go through in the past few weeks. He didn’t have a single night where he’d slept well. Xu Zhao then lowered his gaze to the small, chubby Xu Fan in between them.
In fact, the two big ones and one small one slept in very strange positions. They slept in the shape of the character “个”. One “丿” was Cui Dingchen, and the other “乀” was Xu Zhao. Meanwhile, the short and small “|” in the middle was Xu Fan. Xu Fan snored in his sleep, looking very cute. Xu Zhao couldn’t help but pinch his little, meaty cheeks a few times.
In the silent darkness, Xu Zhao looked between Cui Dingchen and Xu Fan. His eyes were full of tenderness. After a long time, he said to Xu Fan “sleep obediently”, then drifted into his sweet dreams.
However, Xu Fan didn’t sleep obediently that day. He first turned his chubby little body over until he was pasted on Cui Dingchen’s body. Then as if sensing something wasn’t right, he turned over again and again. He scooted his little body and tossed and turned until his head was snuggled into Xu Zhao and his small, meaty feet kicked Cui Dingchen. He fell asleep between the two of them.
Cui Dingchen was too tired and slept very deeply. Even in his deep sleep, he felt like there was a small, meaty foot that “slapped” him in the face. His hand pushed it away, but in the end, another foot stepped on his face. He was too sleepy and didn’t have the energy to push it off, so he slept like this.
The next morning before the sun came out, Mother and Father Xu went over to see their son and grandson. They were startled by the additional Cui Dingchen on the bed, as well as their sleeping postures. Xu Zhao slept upright in the center of the bed. Cui Dingchen slept upright on the edge of the bed. Meanwhile, Xu Fan slept horizontally in the middle of the two with his head against Xu Zhao and his little, meaty feet stepping against Cui Dingchen’s…face.
Just as Mother Xu opened her mouth, she saw that Xu Fan looked like he was dreaming about arguing with someone. He kicked his little, meaty feet very fiercely against Cui Dingchen’s face. Cui Dingchen flipped over and with a “bam” fell off the bed.
Mother and Father Xu exclaimed at the same time. Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen woke up at the same time. The two looked at the two elders with shock. The two elders awkwardly laughed and found an excuse to tell them to continue sleeping before quickly leaving the room, leaving only Xu Zhao, who was lying on the bed, and Cui Dingchen, who was sitting on the floor.
“Youngest uncle?” Xu Zhao called out in surprise.
Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Fan with a gloomy expression.
Xu Zhao also looked at Xu Fan, who was occupying the middle of the bed. He made an awkward expression, then pulled the snoring Xu Fan to his side and into his embrace. He said, “Xu Fan usually sleeps very obediently.”
Xu Zhao never thought that he was wearing rose-colored glasses while thinking of Xu Fan. However, the glasses he wore were actually as thick as the Great Wall. He felt that his Xu Fan was very obedient, very shy, and very, very generous.
Cui Dingchen was speechless. He reached out to touch his face. It was his own son, so what could he do? He would of course forgive him. Cui Dingchen looked at the sky. It was still early, so he climbed back in bed with a gloomy expression.
“Do you want to sleep more?” Xu Zhao asked.
“Mom and Dad told us to continue sleeping,” Cui Dingchen said.
Xu Zhao was speechless.
After Cui Dingchen climbed on the bed, he hugged Xu Fan.
Xu Zhao was on guard and asked, “What are you doing?”
Cui Dingchen said matter-of-factly, “Having him sleep on the outside.”
“How can he sleep on the outside? What if he rolls off the bed?”
“Didn’t you say that he was very obedient when he slept?” Cui Dingchen deliberately emphasizes the word “very”.
Xu Zhao was speechless.
Cui Dingchen brought Xu Fan over then moved to the center of the bed. One arm hugged Xu Zhao while the other hugged Xu Fan. He said, “Isn’t this okay?”
Xu Zhao glanced at Xu Fan, who was peacefully lying in Cui Dingchen’s arms and didn’t object.
At this moment, the room was still dark. This dimness was very suitable for young people to fall back asleep. Not long later, Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen had fallen asleep again and slept until the sky was bright. Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen fell asleep in each other’s arms.
However, Xu Fan had woken up. He was not in Cui Dingchen’s arms, but woke up beside Cui Dingchen. He sleepily looked around and saw the back that was like a wall. Who was it? He tried to feel around for his milk bottle but couldn’t find it.
So he sat up, but he was small. He couldn’t see the situation on the bed very well. He raised his small head and looked around for a while. He used his small, meaty hands to steady himself using Cui Dingchen’s shoulders and stood up. He saw his big daddy hugging his daddy, and his daddy was also hugging his big daddy while sleeping.
This wouldn’t do!
Daddy had to hold him, not others.
He wanted to pass Cui Dingchen to go into Xu Zhao’s embrace, but Cui Dingchen was too tall. He couldn’t step over his shoulders. He couldn’t step over his butt, so Xu Fan could only step over his head.
And so Xu Fan waddled over Cui Dingchen’s upper body. His small, meaty hand supported himself using Cui Dingchen’s shoulders. He raised his short, little legs and was ready to step over Cui Dingchen to throw himself into Xu Zhao’s embrace. Who would have thought that he wasn’t steady as he stood. He fell and his butt landed on Cui Dingchen’s face, waking Cui Dingchen up.
As soon as Cui Dingchen woke up, he saw something that looked like a butt. He hadn’t determined what it was yet but subconsciously pushed it away. While he was pushing it away, he heard a voice thick with milky scent say “ouch”, then say, “Who’s pushing my butt?”
Cui Dingchen immediately recognized the voice.
It was Xu Fan again!
The author has something to say:
Cui Dingchen: Why is it so, so hard to sleep with my wife!
Xu Fan: It’s not hard.
Cui Dingchen: Shut up!
Xu Fan: Daddy, Second Grandpa Cui told me to shut up.
Xu Zhao: It’s not Second Grandpa Cui, it’s big daddy.
Xu Fan: It’s Second Grandpa Cui.
Cui Dingchen: Baby, big daddy was wrong. Big daddy should shut up.
Xu Zhao: …