Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

Chapter 481: 306 Accepting Wanwan as goddaughter? Being a father-in-law is even more thrilling (2 updates)_2

“Uncle, let me do it.” On this side, except for Jiang Jinsang, Jiang Chengsi was the youngest, they couldn’t let the patient busy himself, so he stood up proactively, to help open the wine bottle and pour the wine one by one.

Except for the children and Jiang Jinsang, it was Tang Wan, Shen Zhixian—they all had a small cup of wine poured for them. Good Days, one should drink a bit.

Not being able to drink wasn’t really the issue, but looking at the table full of dishes, Jiang Jinsang slowly curled his lips, finally getting rid of those tasteless meals. Before he could enjoy much longer, the grandmom with a sweeping gesture called over the family’s servants:

“Bring Xiaowu’s meal.”

“Mine?” Jiang Jinsang frowned.

“Although you’ve been discharged from the hospital, you still need to take good care of your body, and you still have to be cautious with your diet. All these dishes on the table are rich in oils and sauces, really not suitable for you, I’ve specially prepared some light food for you,” the grandmother said with a smile.

The first to speak was Jiang Shiyi, “Grandma is always thoughtful.”

Jiang Yanting, “Grandma loves Xiaowu the most, naturally, she would take everything into consideration for him.”

Jiang Chengsi was still holding the wine bottle, pouring sequentially for the elders, “That’s for sure, among us brothers, who else receives treatment like Xiaowu, truly enviable…”

…

Several of them sucked up to grandma for fun, making her laugh heartily, but Jiang Jinsang looking at the steamed food in front of him and then at the meat skin fish, sour soup beef, sauerkraut lamb… suddenly felt life was really flavorless.

He had resisted once before, and grandma had said:

“You’re lucky to be still alive and able to eat; how can you afford to be so picky?”

Everyone was celebrating, jovially clinking glasses, but all this had nothing to do with him. The Jiang family together, toasted Zhou Zhongqing.

“Uncle…” Taotao originally sat next to Jiang Yanting, it was just the moment he stood up to toast Zhou Zhongqing, she somehow performed a sneaky maneuver and moved next to her own brother.

“What’s wrong?” Jiang Jinsang turned his head to look at the little girl.

She had her hair in a bun, her little face chubby, holding her chopsticks, shifting her small bowl next to him.

“Can I sit with you?”

Jiang Jinsang immediately gestured to Jiang Cuo standing beside him, to move her stool over.

Jiang Cuo bit the bullet and went over to Jiang Yanting, “Uncle…”

Under someone’s deathly glare, he bit the bullet and moved Taotao’s stool next to Jiang Jinsang.

As soon as Taotao sat down, she pushed her bowl in front of him.

“Do you want to eat something? I’ll get it for you.” Jiang Jinsang thought she wanted to eat a particular dish, but was unable to reach it herself.

“No, this is for you,” Taotao had a pair of peeled prawns and a cola chicken wing left in her bowl.

“For me?”

“Mom said these are very nutritious, you need to replenish your nutrients since you are sick,” Taotao said earnestly.

At this point, everyone stopped their conversations, watching the two of them.

Taotao genuinely liked Jiang Jinsang.

“If I eat this, what will you eat?” Jiang Jinsang chuckled, “Don’t you like shrimp a lot?”

Taotao frequently visited Jiang family, when children like something, they do not hide it, and her preferences were quite transparent to figure out.

“It’s okay, once I’m done, uncle will peel them.”

This uncle referred, naturally, to… Jiang Yanting, her biological father.

Although his and Shen Zhixian’s matter was now common knowledge, but Taotao didn’t know any of it, and he had been wondering how to break it to her, but lately, he had been busy with Jiang Jinsang’s surgery, and the matter was delayed…

Jiang Chengsi laughed mischievously.

This was absolutely his favorite niece, ruthlessly bamboozling her dad.

Making dad peel shrimps, then giving them to someone else?

Jiang Yanting rarely doted on someone this much, serving proactively, and yet all his fervor, all fed to Jiang Jinsang.

“Uncle is sick, mom said, everyone should take care of you,” Taotao said seriously.

Jiang Jinsang glanced at Zhou Zhongqing not far away.

“Eating a couple of shrimp is fine.” After all, these were boiled shrimp, not some heavily oiled sauce-coated type.

Jiang Jinsang, under the almost fiery, man-eating glare from his elder brother, popped the pair of shrimp meant for his dear daughter into his mouth.