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

An An nodded and shook her head, "Grandpa and grandma said this morning that they had something to do and wouldn't be home for dinner tonight, so mom is coming to pick me up."

Xiang Sizhou understood. Nodding meant that there were other family members around, and shaking his head meant that there was no one at home.

Only grandparents? What about his father? Xiang Sizhou was about to ask when An An's watch phone rang. It was a video call.

"Mom, I'm done with get out of class, why aren't you here yet?"

"An An, I'm sorry. Mom was so busy that I forgot to tell you earlier, but now Mom can't leave. You can have dinner with Teacher Zhang first and play for a while at school. Mom will pick you up at around 8 o'clock, okay?"

International schools provide many services, one of which is after-school care, which includes dinner and teachers who are familiar to the students.

Although little An An was a little sad, he was very considerate and didn't make any noise or trouble.

"Okay, Mom, I'll wait for you."

"Wait, don't hang up yet."

Xiang Sizhou looked at An An and continued,

"An An, would you like to come to our house with Xingxing Yangyang?"

An An blinked his eyes. This was something he had not thought of. He needed to take some time to digest this question.

Xingxing was instantly delighted when he heard this, and clapped his hands, his voice full of joy.

"Yes, An An, come to our house to eat. Today we are going to grandpa and grandma's house. The sweet and sour pork ribs made by grandma are delicious!"

Yangyang, who was sitting next to him, also spoke up.

"An An, let's go and eat sweet and sour pork ribs." Yang Yang likes the sweet and sour pork ribs made by his grandma the most, and he also wants to share them with An An. This is the purest sincerity of a child.

Before An An could answer, Li Yin's voice came from the other end of the watch.

"An An, who is next to you?"

"He's Xingxing and Yangyang's father."

Xiang Sizhou put his face close to the camera, greeted Li Yin, and told her his thoughts with a very friendly and enthusiastic attitude.

At first, Li Yin felt that it was inappropriate to disturb others like this, but when she thought of An An waiting alone in the classroom, she couldn't bear it. Then she remembered that her parents also knew the twins' grandparents, so she agreed.

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Xingxing climbed into the back seat of the car first, waiting to pick up An An. Yangyang stood behind An An. As an older brother, he had a brotherly attitude, which was to take good care of his younger sister and brother.

In front of the car door, Xiang Sizhou was arranging the stars. An An looked at his hands curiously, hesitated for a moment and said,

"Uncle, can you touch my head?"

It was the first time that Xiang Sizhou heard such a request. As An An's expression was exactly the same as his brother's, Xiang Sizhou couldn't help but say this on behalf of his brother. He smiled and stretched out his hand, gently touching An An's little head.

An An tried to feel it carefully, tilted his head and thought about it, but there was nothing special about it. It was just that his uncle's hand was very big and covered his entire head.

Yang Yang, who was standing behind An An, saw it all. After getting into the car and sitting firmly, he reached out and touched An An's head.

An An looked at his good friend with a puzzled look.

"Yangyang, why are you touching my head?"

"Does An An like being patted on the head?"

"not bad."

It turned out that he didn’t like to be touched on the head. Yangyang misunderstood and calmly pinched his own hand.

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On the way back, the stars were like happy little birds, chirping non-stop.

This was the first time she invited a child home and gave her favorite An An back.

Xiang Jianyang was much calmer, but from his brighter eyes, it could be seen that he was in a good mood at the moment. He reached out to An An,

"An An, watch."

Xiao Anan didn't ask any questions and took off the watch and gave it to his good friend.

Xiang Jianyang didn't recognize many words yet. He looked at his watch and thought for a while, then took out his father's phone, unlocked it, opened his mother's WeChat dialog box, long-pressed the voice button, and said to the phone,

"No. 5, Zone A, Huakang Villa District, Luhua Road." Release, send, and long press to convert the voice into text.

The car stopped at a red light. Xiang Jianyang held the phone in front of his father.

"Dad, is this the right address?"

Xiang Sizhou turned his head to take a look, nodded to confirm, and saw his son taking a photo of the text with An An's phone watch.

"Yangyang, what are you doing?"

"I'll send the address and Dad's phone number to An An's mother. Come on, Dad, send the name of the hospital and what you do, too."

Xiang Sizhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was typing and thinking, should he say that his son was too mature and thoughtful or too cautious.

Xiang Jianyang waited for his father to finish typing, clicked to confirm and send, then returned to the back seat and put the watch on An An. Xingxing and An An were chatting, completely unaware of what was going on. Yangyang kept his achievements to himself.

Xiang Sizhou started the car at the green light and couldn't help but take a look at An An in the rearview mirror. They looked so much alike. He didn't know if his parents would be as scared as he was if they saw him. He began to look forward to their reactions.

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As soon as she entered the gate of the villa, An An kept looking out the window and exclaimed in amazement.

Houses of various designs are lined up on both sides of the road, which is wide enough for three cars to drive side by side.

The owners of old villas are generally older, and as their Chinese blood has been awakened for a long time, most of them like to plant various plants and flowers on the walls of their villas or in their own yards. Some even specially transport soil back from the countryside to cultivate the land and grow vegetables.

Sweet potatoes, green vegetables, and some people even set up racks to grow vine vegetables such as loofah and cucumber, not to mention daily ingredients such as onions, ginger, and garlic.

An An opened her eyes wide and looked in surprise at the green vegetables here, the pink and yellow flowers there, and the flower wall made of various colors intertwined. Some birds whose names could not be told were either flying around or standing on the wall.

An An felt like he had entered a garden. He really liked this scene so much that he felt he couldn't see enough of it.

The car stopped at No. 5 in Area A, which was a three-story villa.

The wall facing the road is divided into two parts, one half is an automatic sliding door for cars to enter and exit, and the other half is a white two-meter-high wall. Pink, rose pink, and rose red roses are climbing on the wall, and the flowers are in full bloom.

Xiang Sizhou drove the car into the yard and stopped. Little An An was led into the house, holding hands with Xingxing and Yangyang on each side.

An An was only four years old, and he was curious about new environments, not to mention such a beautiful place. He looked left and right along the way, and silently came to a conclusion in his heart that he liked this place.

Next to the door is the shoe-changing area. Xingxing put on her own pink slippers, and Yangyang put his slippers under An'an's feet, meaning that An'an should wear his.

"Thank you, Yangyang." An An changed obediently. Yangyang put An An's shoes on the shoe rack, and then he changed into his father's slippers. He held An An's hand and walked forward with a "click-click" sound.

When Xiang Sizhou walked in, he was once again amused by his son's "favoritism". He put on spare slippers and went to the living room.

An An sat obediently on the small stool. He heard Xingxing calling "Grandpa and Grandma" and also heard an old but warm voice responding from the kitchen.

"You're back. Grandma will be here soon."