The next day, Jiang Xinyu also got up late. If it weren't for the child Shi Xian pushing her, she wouldn't have woken up.
She hurriedly picked up Shi Xian to let him pee, followed by Tingting.
When she came back with her daughter in her arms, she saw Shi Xian lying on his dad's chest.
Wei Kaiyun was awakened by his son as well. He was gently stroking the top of his head.
"Dad."
Wei Kaiyun, though he opened his eyes, was still groggy. Hearing his son call him dad, he excitedly sat up and placed his son on his lap.
"Shi Xian, son, say it again."
"Dad," the little guy said again with a cheerful smile.
Wei Kaiyun happily lifted his son and kissed his forehead, tossing him up a few times.
This was Shi Xian's favorite game, and the child's joyful laughter filled the entire room.
"Alright, aren't you tired?"
"Tired, but nothing makes me happier than my son calling me dad. Even if I'm tired, I'm willing."
