Sweetlove: Spoiled by My Childhood Sweetheart

Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Moving House

The other two also gathered around, staring at the little dumpling on the ground and commented:

“You know, this kid really does look like our university whiz.”

“Well, they are real brothers, aren’t they? How could they not look alike?”

“Come on, Little Cutie, give your sister a smile~~~”

“He’s not smiling, maybe your sister should give you a smile instead?”

Sang Youyou tried everything, but no matter how she teased, the little guy didn’t respond and instead silently turned around, presenting his little backside to them.

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“Umm…” It was the first time Sang Youyou had been so blatantly ignored. She looked up and asked, “Does he not like us or something?”

Shen Zhaozhao felt deflated as she mentioned this, “Don’t even mention you guys, he doesn’t even bother with me either.”

The only one who could make him smile in this family was Ermao.

Apart from Ermao, probably only Sheng Chuyi could get him to take an extra glance.

“That’s way too cool! Even cooler than student Chuyi!” Sang Youyou remarked as she looked at the little guy and then glanced at Sheng Chuyi beside her.

Hearing this, Shen Zhaozhao really thought it was true.

Though Yiyi also wasn’t much of a talker, at least he acknowledged her, but the second child genuinely wore “doesn’t bother with people” like a badge on his face all the time.

Not concealing his disdain for her at all.

But it didn’t matter, as long as she liked him.

Shen Zhaozhao directly picked up the little guy and, taking advantage of his current lack of resistance, planted a firm “smack” on his face.

When Little Ali turned one year old, Mr. Sheng’s company successfully went public, and the company headquarters moved to Jing City.

The Sheng Family.

“Husband, are we really moving? But I don’t want to leave Zhaozhao and the others,” Qin Suxin’s voice faintly reached from the bedroom, talking to Mr. Sheng.

“I don’t want to leave them either, but now the company’s focus has already shifted to Jing City. If we don’t move, we’ll have to live apart as a family. Besides, Yi is about to start high school, and the education there is better. Also, with Ali’s personality, I always feel there are some issues, and the medical conditions and resources in Jing City are better; I want to take him there to have him checked out.”

Mentioning her younger son, Qin Suxin also began to waver, “Then go talk to Yi about it.”

“Alright!”

Sheng Chuyi, holding a cup, stood at the door of the room with his lips tightly pursed. He had planned to go to the living room for water, never expecting to overhear his parents’ conversation.

They were moving!

The next day, when he went to school, Sheng Chuyi was noticeably distracted.

“Yiyi, is something on your mind?” Even the normally carefree Shen Zhaozhao noticed his unusual demeanor.

Sheng Chuyi looked at her, hesitated for a long while, but still couldn’t decide how to tell her.

“It’s nothing!” he finally averted his gaze and said.

“Oh!” Although Shen Zhaozhao sensed something odd, she didn’t press further.

That evening, after school, he returned home.

At the dinner table, Shu Ran and Shen Mo both seemed unusually low in spirits.

“Mom, Dad, what’s wrong?” Shen Zhaozhao asked, puzzled.

Why did everyone seem so off today?

After exchanging glances, it was Daddy Zhaozhao who broke the news, “Zhaozhao, Uncle Sheng’s family is moving to Jing City.”

Shen Zhaozhao was stunned, “Is Yiyi going too?”

Shu Ran clarified, “Uncle Sheng and Aunt Suxin are going, so naturally Yi will have to go with them.” A family naturally needs to stay together.

The news came as a bit of a shock, and it took Shen Zhaozhao a long while to fully digest it.

“Why the sudden move?” she frowned and said.

“Uncle Sheng’s company moved to Jing City, and he will be expanding the business there,” Shu Ran explained.

Instantly, Shen Zhaozhao found the meal less appetizing, dropped her chopsticks, and ran next door.