Bringing the baby back to China, the cold CEO becomes a fishing husband

Fortunately, the table turnover rate was high, and Li's father and his group quickly found a seat to sit down.

Another couple are both doctors. The husband is an internist and the wife is a dermatologist. They work in the First Affiliated Hospital of the city.

Father Xiang was listening to their conversation quietly, slowly eating his pickled cabbage noodles and taking a sip of mung bean soup. The tiredness from climbing the mountain was relieved a lot and he felt relaxed all over.

I don't know how the topic turned to children, and the couple started talking about their son who has been married for two years. His son and daughter-in-law are both in their 35s and 36s, but still have no plans to have children. The two were very distressed.

Then, the two of them turned to express their envy towards Xiang's father and mother, as they all knew that the Xiang family's twins were lively, cute and lovable.

Father Xiang was scooping pickled cabbage from the bowl and thought to himself, you guys still have something to be envious of, I have another grandson who is also very well-behaved and cute, but his name cannot be made public yet.

Thinking of this, Father Xiang felt like scolding his younger son again, so he took a big gulp of the mung bean soup.

Looking at the expression of her husband with whom she had lived for decades, Xiang's mother knew what he was thinking, but she could only respond politely.

The male doctor seemed to remember something and turned to ask Li's father,

"Speaking of this, Lao Li, I heard from Lao Zhao that your grandson has returned to China. He is four years old now, right? Is he used to being back home?"

When Li's father casually mentioned that he had a grandson, everyone was very surprised. After all, no one had heard of his daughter getting married, so how could he suddenly have a child?

There were all kinds of speculations and gossips behind their backs, but there were also people who sincerely congratulated them, and he was one of them.

Li's father responded with a smile on his face, his tone showing an unconcealed sense of pride.

"Yes, I'm already in kindergarten in China and I'm adapting well."

Dad Li took out his cell phone again, pulled out An An's photo, and happily shared it with everyone.

"Look, this is his first time after class. I went to pick him up. He was so energetic."

Xiang's father and mother couldn't help but lean over to take a look. After all, they had missed too many stages of An An's life, and they were very sorry.

Dad Li deliberately held his phone in front of Dad Xiang's eyes, showing off.

"Isn't my grandson cute? His full name is Li Muan, which I named. I hope he will always be bathed in peace. His nickname is An'an."

When talking about his beloved grandson, Li's father's eyes and tone became much gentler, and his smiling face showed a kind of happiness and satisfaction that is rarely seen.

Father Xiang felt even more guilty.

Not only do I feel guilty, but it's really painful to have to hold it in and not be able to talk about it or share it even though he is my grandson.

Father Xiang picked up the bowl and took a sip of the mung bean soup. He felt cool in his mouth and his heart too.

Dad Li looked at Dad Xiang who was not right, and felt that he was acting strange today. He also remembered that his good grandson and his twin grandsons were classmates and good friends, so Dad Li decided to be kind and care about this old man Xiang.

"Hey, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to take your pulse?"

He really cared about her, but his conversations with Mr. Xiang were always full of tension, and he couldn't change his tone and wording all of a sudden, so what he said was weird.

That's what Father Xiang thought. He glared at Father Li out of habit, then turned his head away immediately after realizing what was going on.

"You are the one who is feeling unwell, I am fine." I just have a lot of pain that I can't express. If I say it, you will be angry with me, so just stay away from me.

Dad Li looked at Dad Xiang with a puzzled expression and said, "You don't know how to appreciate a good person." Then he turned around and started chatting with someone else.

He was tricked again, but for the sake of future recognition and the overall situation, Father Xiang swallowed his anger.

Zeng Yazhu looked at the two of them helplessly, but Tian Mingfang, who knew the inside story, had a look of anticipation on her face. She found it quite interesting to see her husband having to suffer a loss.

But then again, she could empathize with him. It's not easy to be a parent, especially when your children are in their thirties and you're still so worry-free.

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Xiang Siyuan, who was worried, felt his nose itchy and couldn't help sneezing twice.

"Uncle, do you have a cold?"

Xiang Siyuan shook his head. They were sitting in an air-conditioned lounge area, and Li Yin was helping An An put on a dry short-sleeved shirt.

Li Yin is already very experienced. In a situation like this, An An will definitely be sweaty and sticky all over.

"Give it to me." Xiang Siyuan reached out his hand tactfully, took the short-sleeved shirt that An An had changed out of, folded it, stuffed it into the bag, and then put it into the backpack.

He weighed the backpack. It had weight, but not too much.

"You really don't want me to carry it?" When they got off the bus in the morning, he mentioned that he would take the backpack, but Li Yin refused and told him to just take care of An An.

Li Yin tidied up An An's clothes, glanced at the backpack and shook his head.

"No, it's just that the camera is heavy. I've almost finished my water."

Then she nodded her chin and smiled at Xiang Siyuan.

"You've already helped me carry the heaviest one."

"Mom, you said I was the heaviest, and I understood."

An An had already taken a photo with the giraffe wearing the giraffe costume, fulfilling his little wish. He was very obedient and put on the spare clothes obediently, while also paying attention to the conversation between the two adults.

Li Yin and Xiang Siyuan both laughed out loud. Xiang Siyuan touched An An's head and silently made a note to bring spare clothes when going out. He smiled and looked at An An, whose face was red.

"An An, did you receive the cookies? Are they the same as you like?"

Yesterday, Friday, An An received a large box of cookies. The courier arrived directly at the school, and An An was the signatory. An An was very happy, and the first thing she said when she saw her mother after school was to ask her to pick up the courier.

Li Yin knew about this, but she didn't expect Xiang Siyuan to buy so much for An An. If she ate it all, not only would she get a sore throat, but she might even gain half the weight of An An.

After sending a message to Xiang Siyuan to express gratitude and thank you, Li Yin made arrangements for An An's box of cookies.

"My mom said I could only eat two packs a week. If I performed particularly well, I could get one pack as a reward."

Xiang Siyuan has made many decisions, big and small, but this is the first time he has participated in such trivial daily matters concerning children. He finds it novel and interesting.

“So what is a particularly good performance?”

"For example, I helped my grandparents by carrying bags, shopping, mopping the floor, etc., which added up to three times,"

An An stretched out three little fingers. This time he finally compared the fingers.

"Three times, and you get a pack of cookies."

"Because my mother said that good things deserve encouragement."

Li Yin thought of the big box of biscuits and her head started to hurt again.

"You bought too much." This is not how you buy food.

"I have no experience. From now on, I will buy as much as you say." He had no idea about these things. When he reacted, he found that he had indeed bought too much.

Xiang Siyuan's casual words startled Li Yin. This somewhat compromising sentence, with a hint of intimacy, seemed to bring the three of them closer.

It's like they are a real family of three living together.