Sweetlove: Spoiled by My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 472: Their Children

Chapter 472: Chapter 472: Their Children

"It’s rare to see such a heavy snowfall, come on, let’s go," Shen Zhaozhao said as she pulled on his sleeve. In the past few years, it had seldom snowed, and even when it did, it was only for a short while before it melted on the ground. Such heavy snow was very rare.

When is a better time to play if not now?

"Hold on," Sheng Chuyi, realizing she was serious, quickly went back to the room.

Soon, he emerged from the house, carrying a hat and scarf to put on her, and then gloves, before taking her hand and saying, "Let’s go!"

While waiting for the elevator, Shen Zhaozhao tugged at the scarf around her neck and said, "Why do I feel like you’re treating me like a child?"

Sheng Chuyi glanced at her and said, "Children aren’t as much fun as you, and they listen better too."

"Who says so? Just look outside," Shen Zhaozhao pointed out the window, where many young children had already gathered on the open ground, running around and playing.

Sheng Chuyi couldn’t help but think about if they had children in the future, this girl might just take the kids out and go crazy with them outdoors.

Thinking of that scene, a smile couldn’t help but appear on Sheng Chuyi’s face.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Zhaozhao noticed his sudden daydreaming and couldn’t help but wave her hand in front of him.

Sheng Chuyi held her hand and moved it away from his face, smiling as he said, "Nothing much, just suddenly thought that if we have kids in the future, they would probably like you more."

There’d be no endless competition, no internal strife, being their child should be quite happy.

It just seems a bit unreliable.

Shen Zhaozhao: ...

His thoughts were really far-reaching.

They hadn’t even married yet, and he was already thinking about children.

But imagining the children with Yiyi, Shen Zhaozhao couldn’t help but look forward to it. She wondered whether they would resemble Yiyi more or herself.

When she had children, she would definitely take them around to eat delicious foods and play fun games; she would never let her children become mere study machines.

The idea of pushing kids to the extreme just didn’t exist; it was better to push their dad instead, since that would be more likely to succeed.

The snow outside continued to fall intensely, and Shen Zhaozhao played downstairs for a while, soon becoming covered in white on her hat and clothes.

Sheng Chuyi, worried she might catch a cold, only let her play for a while before pulling her back home. By evening, the snow was still coming down intermittently, and the next morning, everything outside was blanketed in white.

Shen Zhaozhao couldn’t wait to run outside as soon as she got up.

Sheng Chuyi helplessly called out to her, "Wash up and have breakfast first, then you can go out."

"Oh!" Shen Zhaozhao reluctantly went back to her room, and after a while, she sat down at the table in fresh clothes.

Daddy Zhaozhao and Zhaozhao’s mother were also there, watching their daughter’s behavior and couldn’t help but worry: "You’re twenty already, look at yourself, where’s the adult in you? You can’t do household chores, you just think about running wild as soon as you wake up. Yiyi was up early helping make breakfast."

Shen Zhaozhao: "I’m still a patient! And you actually want a patient to do chores?"

"If you know you’re a patient, then you should stay at home and recuperate properly. Have you ever seen a patient running around in the cold? You’re in a recovery phase, and your body is weak; what if you get sick again? If you don’t take care of your health, you’ll suffer later," Zhaozhao’s mother was not buying her act.

"I’m recuperating, not in prison, and the doctor also said I need to exercise appropriately, not lie in bed all the time," Shen Zhaozhao argued assertively.