[R18] Borrow seeds – Ending of “Borrowing Seeds” (1) [English]

Five years later.

Xiang Xun’s Education and Training Center established a company and changed its name to Xingchen Educational Institution, after the names of the two children, the daughter named Xiang Xingxing and the son named Xiang Chen.

Xiang Xun bought a big house in the city and asked Xiang Zhen and Fu Hua to move in with their children. Xiang Zhen’s previous apartment was left to Xiang’s father and mother, and occasionally they would come over to help take care of the children.

Xiang Xingxing is six years old, and he is doted on by his daughter, Xiang Zhen, to a great extent, which often makes Fu Hua angry. Every time Xiang Xun comes home, he will see Xiang Zhen protecting Xiang Xing Xing in his arms and say to Fu Hua: “She is still young and not sensible. Let’s forget it this time.”

“You’re still young?” Fu Hua was so angry, “You can’t make fun of her every time. She beat an elder today, and it was grandma who was beaten! It was your mother!”

Xiang Xun changed his shoes for a moment, turned around and glanced: “Xiang Xingxing, come here.”

Xiang Xingxing was still lying in Xiang Zhen’s arms. When he heard this, he looked at Xiang Zhen with aggrievedness and fear, and wanted to cry.

Xiang Zhen immediately protected the child and said, “What are you doing? Be careful to scare her.”

“Come here.” Xiang Xun changed his shoes and entered the room without squinting.

What Xiang Xingxing fears most in this family is his uncle Xiang Xun. Although Xiang Xun loves her very much and responds to almost every request, if she makes a mistake, her father will unconditionally forgive her, and her mother will at most reprimand her, but her uncle…will punish her.

Fu Hua was also angry. He didn’t say anything else and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. Xiang Xingxing entered the room aggrievedly.

Although Xiang Chen is only three years old, he is much more sensible than Xiang Xingxing and has a quiet temper. His hobby is reading various stories and paintings, and he can sit there and read all afternoon.

He’s facial features are very similar to Xiang Xun. Every time Xiang Zhen takes him out, outsiders will always think that this is his brother’s child, although… this is also true.

Xiang Zhen put Xiang Chen on his lap and sat down. He pointed at the pangolin in the painting book and asked, “Chenchen, do you know this animal?”

Xiang Chen nodded: “We know it, uncle has told me once.”

“…” Xiang Zhen scratched his hair, “Can dad tell it again?”

Xiang Chen shook his head, got off his lap, and sat aside: “No, you don’t know some words.”

Xiang Zhen: “…”

He went into the kitchen to help depressedly, and Fuhua was also angry with him. She felt that he doted on the child too much, spoiled the child rotten, and even washed the dishes without even looking at him.

Xiang Zhen hugged her waist and coaxed in a low voice: “Honey, I was wrong, I was wrong, don’t be angry.”

“You are simply harming the child.” Fu Hua sighed, “Let’s see what Xiang Xun says. If she admits her mistake, she can just apologize tomorrow.”

“Okay, okay, I’ll listen to you.” Xiang Zhen rubbed her neck.

After a while, the door to the room opened and Xiang Xun led Xiang Xingxing out. Xiang Xingxing walked to the kitchen and said to Fuhua, “Mom, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have hit grandma today. I’m going to apologize now.”

The anger in Fu Hua’s heart disappeared immediately, she touched Xiang Xingxing’s head and said, “Okay, you are a good boy who knows you are wrong.”

Xiang Zhen looked at Xiang Xun with wide eyes, completely confused as to how he did it.

You know, Xiang Xingxing has never admitted his mistakes since he came back, and even threatened not to see his grandma again.

Xiang Xun took the car keys and said to Fuhua, “I’ll take her there.”

Fuhua handed him a box of milk from the kitchen: “Send this to me.”

“Yes.” Xiang Xun took it in his hand and rubbed Xiang Chen’s head when he passed by the sofa. “How long have you been looking at it? Go and do some exercise, otherwise your eyes will hurt.”

Xiang Chen obediently closed the painting book and went to hold He’s hand: “Uncle, I want to go with you too.”

“Okay.” Xiang Xun lifted up the little Xiang Chen and held it in his arms. He held Xiang Xingxing with his other hand. Then he turned around and said to Fu Hua and Xiang Zhen, “Let’s go.”

“Be careful on the road.” Fu Hua walked them to the door, smiled and pinched Xiang Chen’s face, “Waiting for you to come back for dinner.”

Xiang Xun smiled slightly: “Okay.”