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Jiang Family Manor

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Xie Fei had already recovered from the shock. He stared at the four little ones sitting on the sofa.

The appearance of Xiaotian, Xiaohan, and Xiaonian did not change much from what he remembered. However, their appearance became more refined and three-dimensional. Compared with a few years ago, they lost a bit of baby fat and became more and more small. Looks like an adult now

Xiaotian and Xiaohan are twins. They look exactly the same. It is difficult for outsiders to tell who is Xiaotian and who is Xiaohan.

Back then, Xiaotian suffered from a rare genetic disease

As his personal doctor, Xie Fei almost watched this child grow up to four or five years.

He recognized Xiaotian at a glance. Seeing that the frail little guy had grown up a lot, the tip of Xie Fei's nose couldn't help but feel sore: "Hey, kid, do you still remember your Uncle Xie?"

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The three children looked up at the same time

Little Xingxing, who was lying on the sofa, holding his phone and watching videos, waiting for his great-grandfather to resurrect the Lion King, also got up from the sofa. His hair was messy, he stretched his neck and looked in the direction of Jiang Xingzhou.

Seeing Xie Fei, Xiaotian's eyes brightened visibly. He nodded towards Xie Fei, and then communicated with him in sign language: "Xiaotian remembers Uncle Xie!"

The expression on Xie Fei's face became heavy. He turned sideways, glanced at Jiang Xingzhou beside him, and lowered his voice: "This kid, Xiaotian, can't speak yet."

Jiang Xingzhou kept a smile on his face and answered in a low voice: "Xiaotian's language function has returned to normal, but this child has never been used to talking."

Xie Fei frowned: "Are you just going to let Xiaotian stay like this? Aren't you afraid of the child's psychological problems?" Xiu Shuzhu

Jiang Xingzhou fell silent

He really has not considered whether Xiaotian will have psychological problems if he keeps silent.

He has always felt that anyway, the Jiang family is rich, and if Xiaotian doesn't talk, it won't be in the way. As long as the child is healthy, he can do whatever he likes.

Seeing that Jiang Xingzhou was silent, Xie Fei cast a look of disdain and was too lazy to answer him, striding towards Xiaotian.

Xie Fei smiled and touched Xiaotian's head: "Kid, you call Uncle Xie, and Uncle Xie will take you out to play, how about it?"

Xiaotian looked at him, blinked, and still made no sound.

Xie Fei is a little embarrassed

In the past, this kid was most excited when he heard that someone could take him out to play. Why did this trick not work in the past two or three years?

Just when Xie Fei was awkwardly preparing to change the subject

Xiaotian tentatively opened his mouth, imitating Xie Fei's mouth shape just now: "Thank you, uncle, uncle, hello."

Xiaotian opens his mouth to speak

The most surprising thing was Jiang Xingzhou. Jiang Xingzhou's expression changed at this moment. He walked quickly to Xiaotian and looked at him: "Xiaotian, did you speak just now? Can you, please call me uncle?"

Xiaotian blinked, his eyes fell on Jiang Xingzhou, and he said obediently: "Uncle."

These two words instantly wiped away Jiang Xingzhou's irritable mood these days. He stared at Xiaotian in surprise, as if he had discovered some treasure, grabbed Xiaotian's armpits, and lifted him up. : "Can you please call me again? Call me uncle!"

Xiaotian frowned, very dissatisfied with the way Third Uncle held him up. He subconsciously communicated with Jiang Xingzhou in sign language: "Third Uncle, can you put me down? I'm not a child anymore."

Jiang Xingzhou smiled: "Okay, I'll just put you down and call you uncle again!"

Xiaotian is a little depressed

He has already been able to speak, but he just finds sign language more convenient.

The way his uncle was surrounding him and asking him to call him uncle made Xiaotian feel for a moment that he was like a child who had just learned to talk.

This feeling is so strange

Depressed, Xiaotian still called him "uncle"

Jiang Xingzhou smiled, and he immediately sent the news that Xiaotian could speak to the family group

Next

Family members who happened to see the message on the mobile phone sent voice messages one after another, hoping to hear Xiaotian calling him.

Only at this moment, Mr. Jiang, who was on the plane, did not notice the news in the family group. Otherwise, he must have made all the calls.

The next time, Xiaotian reluctantly took the third uncle's mobile phone and called the elders in the group one by one.

Xiaohan, who had always had a stern face on the side, couldn't help but smile at this moment.

Xiao Xingxing lay on the back of the sofa, looking at his brother Xiaotian and his third uncle who looked excited. He just felt puzzled. His little face turned to Jiang Xiaonian who was also calm, and he said out loud: "Sister, third uncle." What's wrong with uncle? Third uncle is so strange. Isn't my brother always able to talk?"

Xie Fei also recovered from the surprise just now.

Xie Fei couldn't help but feel relieved to hear that Xiaotian could talk.

Although this child was not born by him, he had watched him grow up, and he was also the patient he had taken care of for the longest time.

Every doctor hopes that his patients will be healthy

He is also included

Xie Fei's eyes fell on Xiao Xingxing, looking at the child wearing a small gold bracelet and a small gold lock in front of him. Xie Fei looked at him curiously: "Damn it, He Li Cun Sheng's son looks like him. ...How did he give birth?"

As Xingxing grows up, the similarities between Xingxing and He Licun become more and more obvious.

At first glance, they are the children of the He family

However, compared to Xiaotian and Xiaohan's facial features, which are almost scaled down to the same proportion as He Licun, Xingxing's facial features also combine the advantages of Jiang Pianzhi's facial features, giving her a bit more of a female look.

Xie Fei stared at him: "Kid, are you the one who woke me up?"

Xingxing's big black eyes also looked at Xie Fei curiously: "How do you know Xingxing's name? Who are you? Do you know Xingxing?"

The questioning in this large and small room is not over yet.

He Licun's voice drifted over from afar: "Xie Fei, long time no see."

This familiar voice made Xie Fei's back subconsciously stiffen.

The fear of being dominated by the voice seemed to be imprinted in his genes. Xie Fei stiffened and turned his head, looked at He Licun and laughed out loud: "Haha, long time no see, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all. ”

"You have changed a lot." He Licun also looked at him.

Two or three years ago, Jie Fei always wore punk-style clothes under his white coat, and his hair was like a wolf-tail mullet. He smoked, drank, and raced cars. He always looked like a carefree, delinquent young man. Doesn't look like a doctor

Now Xie Fei's hairstyle has not changed, and the messy clothes on his body have been replaced by a set of gray casual clothes. His naturally peach-shaped face looks a little less frivolous and more clear like a college student. dull

It's like a different person

Xie Fei frowned and stopped him: "Okay, stop talking. I don't like to hear that your dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth."

He Licun stared at him and commented calmly: "But your mouth is the same as before, you are still so indebted."