Chapter 4 — After Getting Married, I Conquered My Grandson Who Lost His Voice First

I bowed my head and saw it looking at me. Those eyes were dark, wet, quiet, but exuded an unspeakable dependence. My heart trembled, I decided to take off my slippers and lie down next to it. “Okay, this time I won't go again.” Only then did he slowly let go of his hand. The sound of rain falling outside the window became increasingly thicker, but the sound of thunder continued to rumble. I lay on my side, curled it into my lap, and patted it gently as if comforting a child: "When there was thunder before, who was next to me?" He was silent for a long time before softly writing a word on my palm. 【Uncle.】 I stopped. It's Chu Nghien Tu. That's right. A man looks so cold and deadly, yet he carries and soothes a child to sleep. That image suddenly appeared in my mind, and my chest suddenly felt painful. I bowed my head and kissed Chu Du An's hair. “From now on, I will also be by your side.” The boy's body stiffened slightly. Then, it slowly crawled deeper into my arms. It's like confirming whether my statement is true or not. Not long after, his breathing gradually returned to normal, but his hand still held tightly to my shirt and refused to let go. Looking at its sleeping appearance, my heart felt indescribably soft. To be honest, when I first got married here, I was actually a bit of an actor. I want to be a reasonable daughter-in-law, I want to live a little more comfortably in this marriage alliance, and I also want to keep a little dignity for myself. But at this moment, I suddenly felt, those things were no longer important. This child is really pitiful. And I'm really starting to feel sorry for him. I picked up my phone and somehow sent Chu Nghien Tu a text message. 【My nephew was put to sleep by you tonight.】 Thinking for a moment, I texted another sentence. 【The boy even took the initiative to pull my shirt.】 The other party answered after more than ten minutes. There were only three extremely short words: 【It's been hard.】 I stared at those three words and sneered. This man certainly doesn't know how to talk. Just as I was about to put down the phone, he sent another message: 【Don't let the boy kick the blanket in the middle of the night.】 I blinked, suddenly a bit amused. His mouth is cold, but he actually remembers the details very well. I deliberately texted back: 【What, do you usually sleep with him too?】 This time the other side was silent for a long time. It took so long that I almost thought he wouldn't answer anymore. As a result, a few minutes later, the phone vibrated. 【The boy is afraid of thunder, I have slept with him several times.】 I looked at that line and suddenly had a very indescribable feeling. One is an adult, one is a child. One person kept his emotions hidden, one person choked his words in his throat. The Chu family's two uncles and nephews were literally cast from the same mold. I lowered my eyes and looked at Chu Du An who was sleeping, texting back: 【I know, just leave it to me tonight.】 After texting this sentence, I put the phone aside and covered the boy with the blanket. I don't know how long it took, but I drifted off to sleep. In the middle of the night, I felt like my chest was being pressed by something, and breathing was a bit difficult. Opening his eyes to look, Chu Du An, without knowing when, had curled his whole body into my arms, one leg still defiantly resting on top of me, sleeping so soundly that he forgot everything. Me: “…” During the day, he is as cold as an old man, but at night he looks generous and generous like this? I laughed soundlessly, not having the heart to push the boy away. Stop it. Give in to the sick little soldier a little. The next morning, I was awakened by a very soft knock on the door. I opened my eyes sleepily, but before I could react, I heard Aunt Tran's voice coming from outside the door. “Madam, are you awake yet?” I was startled. Looking down, Chu Du An was curled up in my arms, her little face sleeping red, her hand still clasping the hem of her nightgown over my chest. No matter how you look at this scene, it looks dark. Of course, not that kind of underhandedness. It's an underhanded form of victory because I successfully seduced a child. I gingerly removed the boy's fingers one by one, got out of bed and opened the door. Aunt Tran stood outside the door, holding a breakfast tray. When she saw me coming out of the children's room, she clearly paused, then smiled with an extremely satisfied expression: "The young master was afraid of thunder last night, right?" I nodded and whispered: "The baby is sleeping, he hasn't woken up yet." Aunt Tran nodded repeatedly, lowering her voice: "In the past, every time there was thunder, Mr. Tran always came to stay with me. Last night, Mr. Tran was not at home. I was worried that the young master would cause trouble all night. I didn't expect him to be willing to let you stay with him." As she spoke, she looked into the room, her eyes softening a bit. “It seems that the young master really likes you.” This sentence "I really like it" makes me feel light-hearted when I hear it, but I still have to be a little humble with my mouth: "It's normal." Who would have thought that as soon as I turned my head, I saw Chu Du An waking up, sitting on the bed with messy hair staring at me. Four eyes looked at each other. I suddenly felt embarrassed like I had just been caught talking bad about someone else behind their backs. Aunt Tran smiled and handed me the food tray, then thoughtfully left. As soon as the door closed, the room fell silent again. Chu Du An pursed his lips and slowly took out the electronic board. 【I'm pressing on your hair.】 Me: “…” Okay, as expected, you're still a stubborn child. I carried the tray of food and walked over, sitting on the edge of the bed. "That's too embarrassing. To make up for it, I'll let you eat one more small dragon bao." It lowered its head and glanced at the food tray, its eyes clearly brightening a bit. But still acting coldly, he wrote: 【Aunt Tran said I can only eat three pieces today.】

“That aunt is not here now.” 【She will know.】 “I won't say, you won't say, the dumplings won't say, who knows?”