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    As Xiang Xun drove over, he received many phone calls on the road.

    Since the establishment of the company, many advertisers have wanted to cooperate, and even children’s clothing brand stores have wanted to provide free clothing, just to build the brand’s reputation.

    At first, Xiang Xun asked his assistant to screen him, but the assistant took the brand’s contact information and quit. Later, Xiang Xun never dared to hire an assistant, and he did everything himself. This also made him very busy every day, and he often couldn’t even take care of food. In the end, he had a stomachache and went to the hospital.

    After Fuhua found out, she took her children to deliver food to him at noon every day, and then stayed to help him organize information and documents, and also helped him clean up. During the half-hour nap, she forced him to take a nap. He also helped answer a few phone calls and wrote them down with post-it notes.

    In the eyes of the two children, uncle Xiang Xun is a workaholic who is very busy every day. He has a cold face and is not always smiling like his father.

    But Xiang Xun is very good to them. He will buy Xiang Xingxing a very expensive piano and learn to play the piano with Xiang Xingxing.A children’s bookstore will be built for Xiang Chen, with three bookshelves built into the walls, all filled with children’s picture storybooks.

    But Xiang Xun is very strict. When Xiang Xingxing makes a mistake, he will punish her by facing the wall for an hour and not allowing anyone to intercede. He will also punish her by not being able to buy new toys for a month. Xiang Xingxing has already written six self-criticisms before she can even recognize the characters.

    After arriving at grandma’s house, Xiang Xingxing stood at the door and apologized, and went to hug grandma. Xiang’s mother was naturally not angry. She pulled the two children with a smile and invited them to come in for snacks.

    Xiang Xun told his parents three years ago that he had azoospermia, could not have children, and had no plans to get married in the future.

    Father Xiang and mother Xiang were just immersed in the good news of welcoming a grandson at home. Suddenly they heard that their younger son could not have children and could not get married.

    It’s just that this little son, who looks talented and has a successful career, doesn’t have a girl he likes, and he has such a health problem. Father Xiang and mother Xiang can’t bear it. It’s not easy to ask someone about such a thing, and they are worried that searching for doctors everywhere will hurt their son’s self-esteem.

    Three years later, Xiang’s mother felt indescribably bitter when she saw that Xiang Xun loved Xiang Zhen’s two children as her own. She couldn’t help but think that if Xiang Xun was in good health, he would be able to give birth to such a pair of lovely children in the future.

    “Don’t work too hard recently, take care of yourself.” As Xiang Xun walked out of the door, Xiang’s mother pulled him and told him in every possible way, “You must take good care of yourself.”

    “Okay.” Before Xiang Xun left, he leaned over and hugged Xiang’s mother, and stretched out his hands to smooth her half-white hair. “Mom, take care of yourself too.”

    “Hey.” Mother Xiang wiped her tears, “Son, as long as you do well, if you don’t want to get married in the future, mom agrees, so you must do well.”

    On the way Xiang Xun drove back, Xiang Xingxing asked: “Uncle, why don’t you want to get married? Don’t you have a girl you like?”

    “Yes.”

    “Then why don’t you get married? If you don’t get married, you won’t have a baby.” Xiang Xingxing said seriously.

    Xiang Xun glanced at Xiang Chen in the back seat, then at Xiang Xingxing, and then looked forward: “It’s enough for me to have you.”

    Xiang Chen said from the back seat: “Uncle, when I grow up, I will make money for you to spend.”

    Xiang Xingxing quickly patted his chest and said, “I will also make money for you to spend.”

    Xiang Xun’s lips twitched slightly: “Okay.”

    When he brought the two children into the house, Xiang Zhen took Xiang Xingxing and put it on his neck and walked around the living room. Fu Hua gave Xiang Xun slippers to change. Xiang Xun covered Xiang Chen’s eyes with one hand and leaned over to kiss Fu Hua’s lips.

    “I’m back.”

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