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

Xiang Siyuan, who was called a scumbag by the twins and regarded as irresponsible by his future mother-in-law, had just finished washing up and went to the kitchen to pour water with half-dry hair.

The open kitchen is connected to the living room. Xiang Siyuan put one hand on the center island and drank water from the cup with the other hand. The night was quiet, but it silently pushed his thoughts. Xiang Siyuan thought of their encounter tonight.

The first meeting was too hasty and chaotic. To be precise, today was their first formal meeting - a meeting with their clothes intact. Thinking of this, Xiang Siyuan couldn't help but smile.

For the past 34 years, every step of his life has been steady, even the risks at work are within his measurement. The only accident happened that night, but the other party just brushed it off as if it didn't matter, and he couldn't find a way to make up for it.

Xiang Siyuan remembered the group chat information. He clicked on the group of "Li Le Photography-Xiao Zhi Bu Zhi Sheng" and looked through the chat history.

Looking at the group page, Xiang Siyuan thought, her decision was overturned again, and she missed this good opportunity for exposure. She must be very sad and regretful, right?

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The next morning, the Li family was having breakfast.

Little Li Muan was eating salted egg and lean meat porridge with a small spoon while "interrogating" his mother who came home late.

"Mom, you haven't told me what you did last night and what time you will be back. I waited for you for a long time before going to bed."

Li Muan looked like he was very imposing, but with a half circle of rice paste on the corner of his mouth and his soft childish voice, his imposing manner was halved and then halved again, leaving only cuteness.

Dad Li laughed and brought Mom Li a cup of warm soy milk. He looked at Li Yin and said, "Come on, explain things to us quickly." Mom Li took it and looked at them with anticipation.

Li Yin smiled and took out a napkin to wipe the rice paste from the corner of Li Muan's mouth.

"An An, mom told me not to eat on one side all the time."

Li Muan obediently pushed the minced meat in his mouth to the other side of his cheek, and did not forget to remind his mother to answer the question.

"Mom met up with a good friend for dinner last night and arrived home around ten o'clock in the evening."

"Is that Aunt Xinxin? I haven't seen her for a long time." Chen Lexin is Li Yin's partner in the Milan studio and also her senior.

Li Yin picked up a piece of scrambled eggs with green onions for her son.

"No, Aunt Xinxin is in Milan. Mom met her friend Aunt Xiaxia from China yesterday. An An has not met her."

"Will An An meet this auntie in the future?"

"Uh, I will." Avoiding her son's curious eyes, Li Yin took the second egg she had picked up for her son and put it into her own mouth.

"Grandpa's fried eggs are delicious. Eat them quickly or they're getting cold."

Having successfully diverted her son's attention, Li Yin thought while eating breakfast that the Xiang brothers and sisters have been playing a prominent role in her life recently.

After breakfast, Zeng Yazhu and Li Yin mentioned that they would not be having dinner at home tonight because she and Li's father had a party to attend.

Li Muan was just putting his bowl and chopsticks on the kitchen counter. He immediately turned around and asked,

"Grandma, what kind of party is this? Do you have enough to eat?"

Li Muan’s family often told him that it was easy to not feel full when eating out, and little Anan always kept it in mind.

Zeng Yazhu smiled and touched her grandson's little head.

"Eat well. This is your grandpa's college reunion."

"You, like mom, have friends in China. I also want to make a lot of good friends in the future." Little Li Muan began to think about it from now on. His desk mate and the twins are very good.

"Yinyin, I'll leave your dad's car for you to drive. It will be more convenient for picking up An'an. Your dad and I will take a taxi."

Li Yin nodded, thinking that she had to buy a car as soon as possible, otherwise it would be inconvenient for everyone to travel. But she didn't know much about this, so after thinking about it, Li Yin took out her phone and sent a message to her brother Li Feng, who quickly replied that they could see the car next week.

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Li's father graduated from a medical university, majoring in traditional Chinese medicine. In those days, people were assigned jobs after graduation. It happened that Li's father and mother were both from this city, so Li's father went to work at the local traditional Chinese medicine hospital after graduation. Now it has been more than 30 years since graduation, and we get together every three years and every five years.

This gathering not only attracted people from the traditional Chinese medicine profession, but also people from the western medicine profession next door.

When we were in school, there was a heated debate about which was better, Chinese medicine or Western medicine. Students from the two departments disliked each other and arguments were common. After so many years, although there is no result, it has become a tradition of the two departments that they can't help but argue with each other when they meet.

Dad Li and his wife exchanged pleasantries with their old classmates, then found their seats with name tags and sat down. As soon as they sat down, they heard a familiar voice, still as annoying as before.

"Director Li is very busy, so he just came now."

Li Guanhua turned to look at his arch-enemy Xiang Hezhong who was sitting next to him, and fought back.

"Yes, he is busier than Dean Xiang. After all, the dean only needs to direct others to do things, and he doesn't have to do it himself."

"Li Guanhua, are you saying that I don't do anything myself?!"

"You are what you heard," Li's father said deliberately, "Western medicine can cure any disease with just a painkiller."

Although he knew that the other party said this on purpose, Xiang Hezhong was still enraged.

"You Chinese medicine practitioners just pick some flowers and herbs, cook them casually and use them as panaceas."

"You!" Before Li's father could fight back, Zeng Yazhu quickly pulled her husband's arm.

"Alright, alright, it's boring for you to have to confront each other every time you meet."

Xiang's mother Tian Mingfang also stopped Xiang Hezhong and nodded in agreement with Li's mother.

"That's right, you guys are not tired of it, but we are tired of it."

"Humph." The two men, both over fifty years old, ended their elementary school-like fight with the comfort of their respective wives.

Zeng Yazhu and Tian Mingfang looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Tian Mingfang poured some warm water for herself and Zeng Yazhu, and started chatting with her about her experience working abroad.

"I heard that you will stay at the South City Conservatory of Music to teach? You won't go abroad anymore?"

Zeng Yazhu nodded with a smile on her face, "Well, the work over there has ended, and I will stay in China from now on. When I get old, I just want to return to my roots."

"Yes, but sister, I am two years older than you, you can't say old, and you look so young. Tell me, is Italy beautiful? I also want to travel there."

"Yeah, over there..." The two of them chatted and laughed in harmony, and it was hard to tell that there was a tension between their respective spouses just now.

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The adults from both sides were having a party, and little An An was also having a party with his good friends in the kindergarten.

These good friends are self-proclaimed by An An, and the parties involved are unaware of this.

Li Muan decided to start cultivating his good friends from now on, so before he went out today, he stuffed some snacks into his little schoolbag.

His daily snacks are limited, and his mother won't let him eat too much. He can only ask for snacks as a reward if he does something good occasionally, such as putting away his toys, getting up early to do exercises with his grandparents, etc.

Although these seem simple, he is only a four-year-old child. He often wants to be lazy, but his mother said that habits should be formed from childhood. He doesn't quite understand, but he knows that this is good because there will be rewards if he does it.

In the name of making friends, Li Muan and his mother requested snacks to be taken away. Although he wanted to eat, he decided to let the snacks play a greater role.

"Here, these are my favorite bear cookies. I'm sharing them with you."

"Thank you." Ye Zhiheng, who was sitting next to me, took the biscuits and ate them.

"It's delicious. Which supermarket did you buy it from?"

Watching Ye Zhiheng devour his limited stock, Li Muan swallowed silently.

"We brought this back from Milan. There are only five packs left."

An An likes this cookie very much. He always counts the cookies when he eats them, but this time he decided to spend a lot.

"One pack for you, one pack for Xingxing, one pack for Yangyang, and I only have two packs left." After An An said this, he almost wanted to cry. These were his favorite biscuits since he was a child.

Xiang Jianyang held the biscuit and listened to the whole story. He then put the biscuit back into An An's hand.

"An An, you eat."

"Thank you, Yangyang. Please eat it. I said I would give it to you, so it is yours."

An An pushed the snacks to Yang Yang again, blinking her eyes with a sincere look on her face.

Xiang Jianyang did not push it anymore. He opened the biscuit bag, took out a piece under An An's concealed yet eager eyes, and handed the rest to An An.

"I ate it. This time I will share it with you."

An An's eyes lit up instantly! Although he felt something was a little strange, he was still young and couldn't think too much.

"Thank you, Yangyang."

The younger sister Xiang Jianxing, who was standing beside him, followed suit, but this clever little girl had more ideas. She took out a cookie from her brother's bag and stuffed the unopened cookie into An An's hand.

"Mom said we can't eat too many snacks in one day. An An, save this bag for tomorrow."

Xiang Jianxing turned around again and took out a box of small cakes from her brother's bag. Because her mother owned a dessert shop, she and her brother could often eat healthy and delicious small desserts.

As for why it was in her brother's bag, it goes without saying, because she is the younger sister, so of course it was her brother who took it.

Li Muan looked at the cookies and extra snacks in his hand and was so moved that he declared that Yangyang and Xingxing were his best friends!

As for Ye Zhiheng, An An glanced at her deskmate who was eating happily. Forget it, he was a small man but also had a big heart, so she would just let him be just an ordinary good friend.