Chen's mother is now ill, so we brought Tangyuan over to visit her and help her clean up the mess.

Moreover, her mental health issues are not something that can be resolved quickly. He has to stay with her every day, and there is absolutely no way he can leave her without permission.

Xiang Nanzhi nodded, "After I finish my postpartum confinement, I will personally take Tangyuan to Saigon to see her, don't worry."

"Shen Shixun, take good care of your mother and help her recover. You should eat and drink well."

I love you!

After saying that, Xiang Nanzhi hung up the phone and handed the glutinous rice balls to the nanny to hold.

A moment later, the housekeeper called Ma Xiaorong upstairs, saying, "The master is back and says he wants to see the baby."

"Give it to my dad."

Xiang Zhengyi now feels that he has to hold the child in the morning and see the child when he comes home at night. When he is at home, the child seems to be attached to him.

Only he has that energy; Xiang Nanzhi doesn't.

She felt her arms get tired after holding the baby for a while. The baby weighed several pounds at birth, which was not light. Xiang Zhengyi, on the other hand, became addicted to holding the baby who weighed more than seven pounds.

Xiang Nanzhi enjoyed a massage at home and did not go downstairs.

Xiang Zhengyi hugged and kissed Tangyuan repeatedly, saying, "My grandson, you've gotten a little fairer. Is it because Jingyi has gotten fairer?"

If the spots are slightly whiter, it means the jaundice has subsided, and sunbathing has been helpful.

Xiang Jingyi touched the child's face. "It's a little fairer now."

"You touched it without washing your hands?"

"Dad, it's been washed."

Xiang Ciyuan crossed his legs and said, "Dad, you never hugged me like this when I was little, did you?"

When Lin Chunxia gave birth to Xiang Jingyi, Xiang Zhengyi was filled with anticipation because the eldest child was his and Chunxia's first child. It was the first time he had experienced the joy of being a father, and he was happy to have both a boy and a girl.

But when it came to having a second child, Xiang Zhengyi wanted a daughter, so he could have both a son and a daughter.

It turned out to be another son! Xiang Zhengyi was greatly disappointed, but still wanted more, and finally got a daughter.

Xiang Zhengyi rolled his eyes at him but didn't say anything.

"Tsk tsk... Dad, I wish I were the third child, so I could be a younger brother."

"laugh……"

Xiang Zhengyi sneered, "If Zhizhi comes after Jingyi, then you won't exist."

Let's not talk anymore, there's no way to talk.

Xiang Ciyuan stood up, and Xiang Jingyi, holding Tangyuan, also stood up. "Take good care of your sister, hold her."

Xiang Ciyuan took the child; the child had become the family's darling. "You hold him yourself."

"Just hug me!"

Xiang Ciyuan didn't want to give the child a friendly look and wanted to keep a straight face, but the child started spitting and blowing bubbles in his hands, which successfully made him laugh.

Xiang Ciyuan pinched his cheek in displeasure, pretending to be fierce, "Aren't you disgusting? You're so small, you haven't even grown any teeth yet, and you're already playing with your saliva."

Xiang Yun seemed to understand him and vomited even more violently. Xiang Ciyuan adjusted his posture, and all his saliva got onto his suit jacket.

“The person has returned to Saigon and arrived at Latour. Zhizhi told me to contact the local hospital.”

"No need, it's enough that the person has gone back."

They're practically no longer connected to the Xiang family; there's no need to pay them too much attention, it's a waste of time.

Ma Xiaorong stood aside and overheard the gist of it.

“Tell me what Zhizhi tells you, especially about Shen Shixun. Don’t do anything before I agree.”

"Okay, Dad."

Xiang Ciyuan bowed his head and started playing with the child. He didn't know why, but he used to dislike children very much. However, seeing this child always reminded him of the one he had with Jiang Yao when he was young and ignorant.

If I hadn't aborted it, she would be in elementary school now, able to sing and dance.

Thinking about it this way, Xiang Ciyuan found it incredible; so many years had passed in a daze.

When Ma Xiaorong carried the child upstairs, Xiang Nanzhi was drawing. He made a few quick strokes, finished the drawing, closed the booklet, and tossed it aside.

Did my dad pinch him again?

Ma Xiaorong hesitated for a moment, then put the booklet away in the drawer. "You should stop drawing for now and rest well during your postpartum period."

"Okay, I understand."

"Shen Shixun went back, right?"

Isn't this a rhetorical question? Xiang Nanzhi looked up at her, "What are you trying to say?"

It's strange that you're asking this suddenly, after you've been back for two or three days.

"I... I just feel like he's not good enough for you."

Xiang Nanzhi was taken aback and couldn't help but laugh. "What are you talking about?"

She's so happy now, her child is adorable, and she's cleared up the misunderstanding with him. Where did Ma Xiaorong get this idea?

"I am..."

Xiang Ciyuan carried the child upstairs, just as he came in from outside. "You go out first."

He glanced at Ma Xiaorong, carried the child in, and looked up at Nan Zhi, "Second Brother..."

“Dad and my older brother were very angry about your fall at the construction site last time. They’ve been making trouble for Shen Shixun behind his back.”

Xiang Ciyuan felt that this matter had nothing to do with him. It didn't matter who his brother-in-law was, as long as she was happy.

But the person she likes now is Shen Shixun, and he can't knowingly keep it a secret from her even though he knows Shen Shixun is being targeted.

Xiang Nanzhi picked up a glass of water and took a sip. "What are you talking about? How could my older brother and father possibly cause trouble for Shen Shixun?"

After she gave birth, Shen Shixun stayed with her and even slept with her, creating a harmonious atmosphere at home.

Both his father and older brother treated him very politely.

What Xiang Ciyuan described was not quite the same as what she saw with her own eyes.

"Believe it or not, I feel sorry for Shen Shixun. I was angry when you fell at the construction site, but then I thought about it and realized he didn't do it on purpose, so my anger subsided. But Dad and my older brother think he doesn't know what's good for him. If you don't step in, things will be very difficult."

Xiang Nanzhi was unsure whether to believe it or not. "Why are they targeting Shen Shixun?"

Xiang Ciyuan couldn't explain exactly how she would target him, but it was a certainty that the Xiang family would kick Shen Shixun out after she finished her postpartum confinement.

"If they want to target Shen Shixun, do they even need to investigate further?"

A person like that could be crushed by the Xiang family with a single finger.

"Did Dad and my older brother get very angry because I fell at the construction site last time?"

To be precise, this incident was the trigger, and many other things also aroused their dissatisfaction, but Xiang Ciyuan usually didn't care much about these things, and he couldn't give a specific answer if asked to be too particular at the moment.

He put the baby in the cradle and got up. "Go ask him yourself. I have a bad memory and can't remember that clearly."

——

After dinner, Xiang Nanzhi went downstairs to ask for clarification.

"Zhizhi, why did you come downstairs?"

"Zhizhi, go upstairs. Don't catch a cold. Are you playing with your health?"

As Xiang Jing stood up, Xiang Nanzhi adjusted his hat a little more firmly. "Dad, Big Brother, there's something I want to explain to you. Do you have time to listen?"

"Sit down, don't stand."

"Sit down and talk."