Sweetlove: Spoiled by My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 334 - Chapter 334 Chapter 334 What am I going to do if I dont have

Chapter 334: Chapter 334 What am I going to do if I don’t have you in the future? Chapter 334: Chapter 334 What am I going to do if I don’t have you in the future? “You came back so early?” Shen Zhaozhao thought they would play outside for a while longer.

“It’s all because of you,” the little guy huffed.

“Me?” She hadn’t gone, so what did it have to do with her?

“It’s because my brother was worried you’d be hungry, so he rushed back to cook for you.”

Shen Zhaozhao couldn’t help but look up in surprise towards Sheng Chuyi.

“Didn’t I say I could order takeout?”

Sheng Chuyi: “Takeout is unhealthy!”

“Having it just once in a while isn’t a problem.” She wasn’t eating it every day after all.

“Even once in a while is not okay!”

“What do you want to eat? I’ll go make it for you,” Sheng Chuyi said, heading straight for the kitchen.

Thinking of the pot of noodles in the kitchen that she hadn’t had the time to deal with, Shen Zhaozhao was just about to speak up to stop him, but it was too late.

Seeing the pot of noodles, Sheng Chuyi hesitated for a moment before turning to glance at Shen Zhaozhao: “The kitchen really isn’t for you, you should stay out of it from now on.”

Shen Zhaozhao’s cheeks flushed red!

Sheng Chuyi then calmly picked up the pot of noodles and dumped them all into the trash can, swiftly washed the pot, cleaned the stove, then started chopping vegetables, and boiling noodles.

Soon, three bowls of fragrant tomato and egg noodles appeared on the dining table: “Done, come and eat everyone!”

Smelling the aroma in her bowl, even though the steps were all the same, she didn’t know why hers turned out inedible.

Shen Zhaozhao sighed and said, “Yiyi, you’re going to spoil me like this. What will I do if you’re not around in the future?”

“You’d starve to death!” the little guy’s voice chimed in from aside.

Shen Zhaozhao: …

Who had cured him of his reluctance to speak?

Shen Zhaozhao felt that the little rascal was better off silent. Otherwise, she could only go out at noon, because she’d get a beating in the morning and the evening.

…

The seven-day holiday passed in the blink of an eye.

On the last day of the holiday, Qin Suxin and Sheng Yan Cheng, the irresponsible parents, finally deigned to come back home.

“Babies, we’re back.”

As soon as Qin Suxin walked through the door, she couldn’t wait to shout into the house: “Come out and help with the stuff, I’ve brought gifts for each of you.”

The couple felt guilty for not taking the kids out this time and even tricked their eldest son to come back and take care of their younger son, so the gifts they brought back were more than usual.

But the one with the most gifts was still Shen Zhaozhao.

The little guy lifted his head, pointing at the pile of stuff in front of Shen Zhaozhao: “Why does she have more gifts than us?”

Qin Suxin: “She’s the only girl in our family, of course she needs to be dressed pretty. That’s why Mom bought her a lot of beautiful clothes and makeup, does our Ali also want them?”

The little guy seemed to think of something and decisively shook his head.

“Thank you, Aunt Suxin.” The happiest was Shen Zhaozhao, staying at the Sheng family’s home, freeloading, and receiving gifts.

She generously pushed a pile of gifts toward the little guy and said, “Don’t be mad, I can share some with you if it’s too much, take whatever you like.”

“I don’t care about that stuff.” After saying so, the little guy hugged his own things and went back to his room.

“This little rascal.” Qin Suxin laughed and then turned to look at Shen Zhaozhao, “He hasn’t caused you guys trouble these past few days, has he?”

“Not at all, Ali is quite well-behaved.”

Children at this age love to jump up and down, always full of energy, especially boys–they can cause trouble in the blink of an eye.

Compared to other kids his age, the little guy really was much easier to care for.

If only he could hold back on taunting her a few times less.