Tang Yizhou just opened the door and the words floated out.

Xia Xi didn't see the person, but he recognized the voice. It was Xu Junmo who spoke to him. As expected of Xu Yanfeng's brother, he didn't hold back when insulting his own brother.

"Your brother hasn't gone abroad yet?" Xia Xi turned to look at Xu Yanfeng.

"He stayed to accompany my mother during this critical period." Xu Yanfeng said, glancing into the room with a frown. Like the dean, he scolded Tang Yizhou, "Put out the cigarette in your hand."

“By…”

Tang Yizhou was twisting his neck to talk to the people in the box when he suddenly heard Xu Yanfeng yelling. He subconsciously wanted to retort, but when he turned to face the door, he saw that there was not only Xu Yanfeng but also Xia Xi and a child.

He swallowed the words "what" and hurried into the house to put out his cigarette in the ashtray, reminding the others, "Stop smoking! Can't you have some manners? Don't you see there are women and children?"

Everyone: “…”

They thought Xu Yanfeng was the only one there, but unexpectedly his wife and children were also there. Everyone showed surprise. Only Fu Li knew about it from the beginning and remained calm.

Tang Yizhou glanced over and noticed that among the people present, Fu Li had the calmest expression. He immediately understood what was going on and pointed at him with his finger: "Old Fu, you are so stupid that you didn't even tell me in advance."

Fu Li smiled and passed it off.

Xia Xi knew all of Xu Yanfeng's childhood friends. He had met them several times when they were in college, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about. He just nodded as a greeting.

Xu Junmo thought about the joke he and Tang Yizhou had just made, which was probably heard by the people outside, and laughed, "Xu Er is so in love. Look, he already has a wife and children. And look at you guys..."

Tang Yizhou: "Hey, you change your expression pretty quickly."

Everyone started chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was joyful.

Xu Junmo had never seen Xu Yanfeng's son before. He pulled Ziheng in front of him and looked at his little face as if he were looking at some rare species. Perhaps it was because they were related by blood, but just looking at him gave him a sense of familiarity and closeness.

Xu Junmo pointed at himself and asked in a low voice, "Do you know who I am?"

Ziheng shook his head honestly.

Xu Junmo looked at Xu Yanfeng, who was not far away. He was putting a suit on Xia Xi. Xu Junmo sighed and pinched Ziheng's tender face: "Didn't your father tell you?"

Ziheng turned to his father for help. Xu Yanfeng grabbed the remote control from the coffee table and adjusted the temperature. The group had made the private room feel like an ice cellar. He dropped the remote and slowly introduced them, "That's Dad's brother. You can call him Uncle. These are the friends Dad told you about. Just call them Uncles."

Ziheng was very polite and obediently called Xu Junmo "Uncle". He then looked at the others and said, "Uncle."

The hearts of several grown men melted.

Xu Junmo touched his pocket and said, "Your father is unreliable. He didn't tell uncle in advance that you were coming, and uncle didn't prepare a gift for you. I can't let you call me uncle for nothing."

After searching through his pockets, Xu Junmo took out a checkbook, bit the pen cap with his mouth and pulled it off, wrote on it, tore it off, folded it in half, and stuffed it into Ziheng's pocket.

Ziheng had never seen such a gift before, so he asked his father for help again.

Xu Yanfeng said calmly, "Just keep what your uncle gave you. I'll buy you a workbook later. School will start in a few days, and you'll be a first-grade student."

Xu Junmo laughed: "No one would cheat his own son like you." If this money was used to buy exercise books, it would take a train car to transport it. Can the child finish it?

The others were not to be outdone, giving whatever they had. Tang Yizhou, however, was so out of character that he threw the keys to a new car he had just picked up that afternoon to the child, saying, "Calling you uncle is awkward. Why not call me godfather?"

Ziheng: “…”

Xu Yanfeng threw the car keys back: "Can you be more reliable? How old is he?"

Tang Yizhou bent down, picked up Ziheng, and placed him on his lap, pinching his chin and squinting his eyes to examine him. He and Xu Yanfeng had grown up together, and he knew exactly what Xu Yanfeng was like as a child. Looking at him now, the two of them had very similar temperaments—their lips pursed, revealing a maturity that didn't suit their age.

Tang Yizhou sighed and admitted that his previous judgment was wrong: "When Xu Ergang reunited with Xia Xi, he kept saying that the child was his. I thought he had lost his mind. Now it seems that I am the one who has lost my mind."

A burst of laughter rang out in the box, and even Xia Xi couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth. She felt that Tang Yizhou's expression, tone and words were very funny, just like a crosstalk.

Tang Yizhou kept on talking, trying to get others to agree with him. "Alas, in the blink of an eye, Xu Er's child is already in first grade. I still feel a little sad. Don't you feel the same?"

Luo Jinnan: "What are you upset about?"

Tang Yizhou: "Don't you understand the psychological gap?"

I thought everyone was a single old man who would get together for fun from time to time, but Xu Er suddenly had a six or seven-year-old son and got married to his first love. He went from being an old man to a winner in life. Who could surpass him?

Xu Yanfeng took a sip of tea, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a tone that could make people angry: "I know you are jealous, there is no need to emphasize it over and over again."

With his arm across Ziheng's neck, Tang Yizhou threatened, "Your son is still in my hands. I advise you to be careful with your words."

Xu Yanfeng spoke slowly: "I told you the truth, why are you so angry?"

Tang Yizhou rolled his eyes. He couldn't do anything to the child, nor could he do anything to Xu Yanfeng. Finally, he glanced at Xia Xi beside him and said, "Xu Er is such a jerk, and you don't do anything about it, Xia Xi? You really don't know how to raise a husband."

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