TTCTT Ch5

Chapter 5 – This Damn Ability

When they parted from Song Chenyi, Zhu Chi and Yang Xuan stood in line, looking blankly at a five-meter-long sports car following behind them.

The driver above came down, greeted them gentlemanly, and then respectfully picked up his young master.

Before leaving, Song Chenyi locked his eyes on Zhu Chi and smiled: “Xiaochi, see you tomorrow.”

Zhu Chi waved to him blankly and watched the five-meter-long sports car drive away.

After returning home, Zhu Chi listened to Yang Xuan’s words and went back to his room to change into a fluffy cow one-piece pajamas.

After changing, Zhu Chi ran up to Yang Xuan and showed him how to put it on.

This pajamas is black and white, looks very cute, and has a calf tail on the back, which makes it particularly cute when worn on Zhu Chi.

Before she brought Zhu Chi back, Yang Xuan once passed by a children’s clothing store. When she saw this pajamas, she thought how great it would be if she could wear them on her son one day.

Now, this wish can finally come true.

Looking at her baby’s fair and cute face, he was so cute that she suddenly felt blessed. She reached out and pressed the nightcap on Zhu Chi’s one-piece pajamas on Zhu Chi’s furry head.

There were two small yellow horns on the cow’s nightcap. Zhu Chi didn’t know why he pulled the hat down at home, but he thought his mother must have a deep meaning for doing so, so he obediently pulled the edge of the cow’s nightcap with his hands. He blinked his innocent eyes, making him even more irresistible.

Yang Xuan thought his son was so cute that her heart was pounding. She picked up her phone to take pictures of her precious son.

Zhu Chi has lost so much maternal love since he was a child, and she must make up for it!

Looking at the intoxicated Yang Xuan, Zhu Chi’s round eyes were full of doubts.

Is it a happy thing to take pictures of their children?

Zhu Chi was born in a very serious family, and his parents were both scholars.

From the time he was sensible, he was not allowed to do anything related to entertainment. Whether he would be praised or not depended entirely on his performance in school and test scores.

His parents will only show their precious smiles when his grades are excellent.

Why does the mother here show such a satisfied smile just when she sees him wearing ordinary pajamas?

Slowly, Zhu Chi showed a sensible smile.

He thought, his mother here is too easy to please.

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The next morning, Yang Xuan reliably brought sweet cupcakes to Zhu Chi.

As soon as Zhu Chi opened his eyes in the morning, he smelled the sweet smell of cream.

He had just woken up and was still a little confused. His body’s instinct prompted him to slowly sit up from the bed. A few strands of his black hair were slightly raised, and he was in a cute daze.

Amber eyes slowly focused, and Yang Xuan’s gentle face appeared in his sight.

Zhu Chi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously shouted: “Mom.”

Yang Xuan’s eyes widened slightly. She smiled happily and said warmly: “My dear, get up and wash up. We are going to eat sweets.”

Zhu Chi’s clear eyes were a little sparkling. Yes, he nodded happily, climbed down from the bed obediently, and ran to the sink happily.

Five minutes later, Zhu Chi gently shook his two short legs and put the cream into his mouth with a spoon.

When he ate blueberries, two shallow pear dimples appeared on his cheeks.

Before reading the book, Zhu Chi rarely ate sweets.

Zhu Chi’s parents believe that eating sweets will slow down his brain and hinder his learning, so they strictly control his sugar intake.

\Maybe it was because he hadn’t eaten for a long time, Zhu Chi felt very nostalgic, and his eyes were a little red.

Yang Xuan was holding her face up to admire her son’s cute eating appearance, but his eyes turned red as she watched him eat.

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He heart aches, her heart ached very much.

It must be because he didn’t have enough pocket money back home and couldn’t even eat!

While Yang Xuan condemned her lack of supervision on Zhu Chi, she secretly swore that in the future, whatever Zhu Chi liked, she would definitely satisfy him as much as possible.

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At night, Zhu Chi followed his mother to Song Chenyi’s villa again.

He silently prayed in his heart that he would not see the magical money power again today. His little heart couldn’t bear it.

After walking into the door of the Song family, Song Chenyi rushed over, pulled him and said mysteriously: “Xiaochi, come in quickly. I have prepared a small gift for you.”

Zhu Chi thought, is it a complementary gift for children? This young master of Song family is so sensible. He even gives me a small…well, but why give such a big cake?!

He and Yang Xuan stood in line, looking up at the luxurious cake on the table in front of them, which was almost as tall as him.

No need. This is really unnecessary.