After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 335: The Uncles Who Dote on the Si Family’s Little Miss

Chapter 335: Chapter 335: The Uncles Who Dote on the Si Family’s Little Miss

"Really?" the little girl’s eyes lit up, full of anticipation. Could her Dad be some kind of mysterious person?

She didn’t understand why she had to wait until she was three years old before her mother would take her to meet her father.

She remembered other children had met their fathers from birth.

Was she different from the others?

"Do you want to visit your great-grandfather’s house today? I’ll take you to see your father tomorrow."

Sang Qiao’s eyes showed a hint of pain. If before she had been avoiding this matter and unwilling to admit it, now it was time to face reality.

She also wanted this little one to understand and not always think of others.

"Okay, then we’ll go see Dad tomorrow."

"Mm."

After bringing the little one to the Sang Family, Sang Qiao said goodbye and left first.

Mr. Sang Senior was overjoyed to see his great-granddaughter. He was much older than before and found it more difficult to get around.

"Tiantian, come here quickly."

"Great-grandfather." Si Tiantian ran over and hugged Mr. Sang Senior’s leg, her face blooming into a sweet smile.

She looked around with her head bobbing, "Aren’t Uncle and the others here?"

"They are here; how could they not be? They didn’t know you were coming. I’ll call them."

As he said this, Mr. Sang Senior took out his cellphone. Tiantian had now become the family’s favorite, perhaps because they realized Sang Qiao could not forgive them, so they compensated the child doubly.

"Okay, ask Uncle Sang Shen to bring me some chips and ice cream."

Si Tiantian climbed onto the sofa with her little legs and waited quietly.

From the beginning of her memories, she knew the relationship between her mother and her uncles wasn’t good, but her uncles were very nice to her.

Anything her mother wouldn’t give, they would prepare for her in secret.

However, when it came to junk food, only Uncle Sang Shen was more lenient towards her.

"I know, but don’t eat too much, okay? It’s not good for your health."

Mr. Sang Senior tolerated Tiantian’s occasional junk food indulgences, as he couldn’t resist being soft-hearted when she gave him a pitiful look.

"Mm."

"Tiantian is here; Grandma has cut some fruits for you," Mrs. Sang said as she came out of the kitchen with a large variety of fruits, looking at the face that resembled Qiaoqiao’s and seeing her own Qiaoqiao when she was a child.

The arrival of this child had brought surprises to their whole family.

"Thank you, Grandma." Si Tiantian skewered a small piece of strawberry with a toothpick and popped it into her mouth.

It wasn’t long before Sang Shen appeared at the doorway, holding a big sealed bag in his hand, slightly frosted.

In his other hand was another big bag, "Tiantian, guess what I brought you?"

"Ice cream and chips." Si Tiantian’s eyes were wide with happiness.

She ran over and clung to her uncle’s leg, waiting for him to open it and give her some to eat.

Sang Shen first took out an ice cream and a bag of chips from the pile of snacks he had laid out on the table, letting the servant take the rest away to store.

"Remember, Tiantian, you can only have one ice cream, okay?" Sang Shen made sure to set the rule before handing over the mini-version of the Cute Duo ice cream to her.

Every time he sneaked these snacks to the little one, it was like playing with fire. He didn’t know what he’d do if Qiaoqiao found out one day.

Qiaoqiao was very strict about the child’s diet.

"Okay, what about the chips?" Si Tiantian tore into the ice cream wrapper eagerly, having not had any snacks for so long since she’d been out with her mom.

"We’ll share the chips," Sang Shen said, not intending to let her eat too much.

"Alright." The innocent Si Tiantian didn’t think much of it, sitting on the sofa enjoying her ice cream, planning to have the chips afterward.

However, she had only finished half of her ice cream when she noticed that the bag of chips in her uncle’s hand was significantly depleted.

Si Tiantian’s gaze turned slightly bewildered, "Uncle, you can’t eat them so quickly; by the time I finish my ice cream, all the chips will be gone."

"Sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. I’ll eat slower," he said.

Sang Shen’s mouth was earnestly apologizing, but his hand did not slow down—the pace at which the chips disappeared from the bag was astonishingly fast.

By the time Si Tiantian finished her ice cream, there were only a few chips left.

Si Tiantian looked at the meager remains of the chips, a small complaint in her eyes, "I’m never sharing a bag of chips with Uncle Sang Shen again."

"Ha ha ha," Mr. Sang Senior couldn’t help but laugh at the situation.

"How has your mom been lately?" Sang Shen asked softly, without a shred of guilt for having snatched snacks from a child.

Qiaoqiao had truly given him a scare when she recently gave birth.

Fortunately, the child had cried in time, and their timely arrival ensured everything turned out fine.

They had come to understand it belatedly; Qiaoqiao couldn’t accept Si Chenli’s death, which was why she was unwilling to acknowledge the body as his.

Even after so many years, Qiaoqiao never once visited Si Chenli.

"Pretty good. Mom said she’s taking me to see dad tomorrow," Si Tiantian swung her little legs.

"Is that so..." Sang Shen paused for a moment. Had Qiaoqiao finally come to accept the reality?

"Yes."

"Do you want to act, Tiantian? There’s a variety show coming up that requires me to bring a child along, and you’d get paid too," Sang Shen looked at the mini-version of Qiao and liked every bit of her.

But the chances of meeting were all too rare; if they could film together, they’d be able to spend a lot of time with each other.

"Mom probably won’t agree, I’m scared to mention it," Si Tiantian shook her head decisively. Though her mom had never spoken ill of her uncles, she could feel their unpopularity from Auntie Ah He.

She only dared come over to play in secret, or when she wanted to see her great-grandfather.

"No worry, I’ll ask her for you. As long as it’s what you want, your mom will respect that. Besides, don’t you want to earn money to buy your mom a gift?"

Sang Shen felt like a bad uncle, coaxing a child.

"I do. First, I’ll ask Auntie Ah He, then my mom," Si Tiantian looked moved at the prospect.

"Great, I’ll call your auntie for you." Sang Shen began to look for Ah He’s contact in his phone; it had been a while since they last spoke.

"Shen’er, are you really going to take her to act? Won’t the netizens nowadays even lash out at a child? Especially with your current bad reputation."

Mrs. Sang was worried and tried to interject; subconsciously, she didn’t want her granddaughter to start facing insults at such a young age, worried about the impact on her psychological growth.

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