Chapter 2045: Your Third Aunt Wants to Sleep with Third Uncle

He went downstairs quickly, taking one step at a time with his long legs, and put on the glasses he was holding as he walked into the living room.

Song Yuan asked curiously, “Third Brother, do you have vision problems?”

“I have trouble seeing at night when working.”

Bo Yanching responded casually as he passed by her, but Song Yuan felt pleased that this man was willing to talk to her, and had reached a point where he always responded. She eagerly leaned over, “I know an ophthalmologist. Do you want me to help you make an appointment for a correction?”

“No need.” Bo Yanching picked up Qianqian, who was still lying on the carpet playing, and lightly tapped the little one’s dirty nose. “What did your brother give you to eat?”

What do you mean…

Bo Qingshan looked aggrieved, always feeling oppressed living in this home. Even if he did nothing, even breathing felt wrong, and somehow, blame was always placed on him.

“Third Uncle, I didn’t give her anything to eat. The snacks were the two bags opened by Sister Jiaojiao before she went upstairs. Qianqian wanted to eat, she would cry if I didn’t give them to her, what could I do? I wouldn’t give her snacks at night; otherwise, she wouldn’t digest them, and I’m the one taking care of her tonight!”

Bo Yanching gave him a dismissive look.

“Third Uncle, Qianqian ate them herself.” Xiao Qianqian had a rare moment of conscience and spoke up for her brother.

“Really, Qianqian can get snacks to eat herself now, so clever. Look how dirty your little hands are, all covered in chip crumbs.”

Bo Yanching took a tissue to wipe Qianqian’s hands, disposed of it in the trash can afterward, and suddenly found a gap to mock Bo Qingshan: “Why didn’t you help her clean her hands?”

Bo Qingshan: “…”

He didn’t want to live!

He had just lain down, hadn’t even started to throw a tantrum, when a couple of whimpers escaped his lips. Bo Yanching, holding Qianqian, turned and left, “Third Uncle will take Xiao Qianqian upstairs for a bath, smell good, then sleep, okay?”

Qianqian wrapped her arms around his neck, shaking her head, “Qianqian is a girl, Qianqian has grown up, Qianqian doesn’t want Third Uncle, bath.”

She wanted to say she could wash herself but couldn’t, furrowing her brows as she hesitated for a while, “Let Granny Chen help Qian…”

“Third Brother—”

Song Yuan wheeled herself over, “How about I help Qianqian take a bath? The little girl knows the difference between boys and girls, how cute, it’s inconvenient for you to help her bathe, let me do it.”

As she spoke, she raised her hands, wanting Bo Yanching to pass the child to her.

Usually, even if it’s just out of courtesy, when someone proactively offers, it’s hard to refuse without hurting feelings.

Song Yuan smiled slightly, her confident expression faltering as Bo Yanching unhesitatingly sidestepped.

“No need, Qianqian doesn’t like strangers touching her.”

Song Yuan’s face darkened a bit, she forced a smile and retracted her hands awkwardly, “Well, okay… then I’ll just…”

“Third Uncle, after Qianqian bathes, can I sleep with Third Aunt?”

“No,” Bo Yanching touched her forehead, “You have to sleep alone. If you can’t sleep, bother your brother; your Third Aunt wants to sleep beside Third Uncle.”

Qianqian made a shy face at him, “Third Uncle’s not embarrassed; Third Uncle’s still clingy with Third Auntie.”

Bo Yanching showed a happy expression and stepped up the stairs, “Your Third Auntie and I are a husband and wife; there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. During the day, you can pester her all you want, but not at night. She has to be with Third Uncle then.”

The child didn’t understand, but he explained everything, teasingly.

The words felt like needles to Song Yuan.