The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Before leaving, Yan Zhenyu went to the room to check on her sleeping baby boy. He was so cute and soft. At his age, he was still breastfeeding and had a baby-like plumpness, which was the most adorable time of his life.

"Dad is gone."

Xingjue nodded, hesitated for a few seconds, and still said, "Dad, you and Mom be careful."

"Okay, Daddy promises."

After seeing his father downstairs, Yan Xingjue didn't go far. He watched his father leave the living room, then went back to his room to check on his younger brother who was taking a nap in his bed. The two brothers then waited together at home for their parents to return.

Xing Wanye was about to leave in a hurry when Yan Zhenyu came over. "Why did you come over? Didn't I tell you to stay home with the children?"

Yan Zhenyu: "I'll go with you to take a look."

"You should go home and look after the two kids, since it's an unverified rumor. I'll go there myself."

Yan Zhenyu had already spoken with the children and also told the elderly couple before she came. Xing Wanye asked worriedly, "Did you tell the truth?"

"No, I just said I had something to do with you."

Xing Wanye's expression was solemn. "Xing Mo and Xing Jue are clever. It's a good thing our daughter isn't home. I was really afraid they would figure something out."

"Xingjue probably already has a guess."

"Huh?" The twins aren't together, yet their IQ is still online?

"When we came out, Xingjue told you and me to be careful. I didn't say what we were going to do." But the child's sudden reminder, which was something that hadn't happened before, was very unusual.

Xing Wanye frowned. Perhaps, she just happened to say it? But no, it couldn't be that coincidental with her child!

"Is there any news online?" Xing Wanye immediately asked her administrative secretary.

In the co-pilot's seat, the administrative secretary replied: "Lord, all information related to the port and explosives has been sealed off, and there is no related news. Personnel are also being evacuated in an orderly manner, and there has been no large-scale riot."

Xing Wanye nodded, still somewhat worried. She looked at her husband, "I'm definitely fine, but you shouldn't either,"

Yan Zhenyu didn't let his wife finish speaking. He raised his hand and gently patted the back of her hand rhythmically with his warm palm, soothing her anxious and worried heart. It was like a babbling brook flowing through the dry Xingwanye, giving her a rare moment of peace.

"Don't worry, I know my own heart."

Xing Wanye pursed her lips, nodded, and headed towards the port.

In Xing Wanye's hands was the secret that had just been presented: the port was hiding hundreds of tons of explosives.

The plan is to give Changsha its first New Year's gift tonight at 10 pm: a night where the sun never sets!

The port was established after Xing Wanye took office, and she worked with various parties to oversee its development. There was an old port before, but it was no longer keeping up with the times. To ensure the economy of Xingcheng, Xing Wanye had to seize the opportunity before the old port was completely retired and immediately oversee the construction of a new port that was in line with international standards.

Today, Changsha boasts the world's largest transshipment warehouse, and it also has one of the world's top three ports. With these projects underway, the economic growth of Changsha is something that its residents can see and experience firsthand.

Now, someone, whoever was up to no good, suddenly put this note on Hoshino's desk.

Whether the port will be bombed or not is unknown, but the fact that Hoshino was summoned is true!

Such a big matter, after all, Hoshino really set off.

Yan Zhenyu stayed with her.

Xing Wanye lowered her eyes, carefully considering various factors; the car was silent.

Yan Zhenyu silently watched the street scene flash by outside the window. His phone vibrated, and he took it out to glance at the message before silently handing it to his wife.

Xing Wanye was lost in thought and didn't see anything. Yan Zhenyu gently flicked the tip of her nose, and Xing Wanye finally reacted and turned her head, "What?"

"have a look."

Xingcheng Mansion inner courtyard

Xingjue searched online with her phone, but indeed, she couldn't find anything. But the less she found, the more it indicated a problem.

What exactly happened at the port?

After a moment's thought, he picked up his phone and called his sister-obsessed friend in Z City. "Check with you for the latest updates on activities at Star City Port."

Xingmo frowned. "Explain yourself."

"I can't explain it clearly. My parents went to the port, and I'm at home taking care of my younger brother. If you want to know, just use your phone to look it up."

Xingmo hung up the phone immediately, "Nuo'er, you play by yourself for now."

"Sister, I'm waiting for you." Nuo'er hopped to a distance that wasn't too close or too far away and went off to do her own thing.

Xingmo searched for more than ten minutes, and finally called Xingjue, saying, "I can't find it."

Xingjue frowned.

"But there are rumors circulating online that they're going to bomb the port of Xingcheng."

……

evening,

Xing Wanye's maternal grandparents went over and asked, "Xingjue, is Junjun home?"

Little Yan Jun looked up in her brother's arms and said, "Brother, Great-Grandma and Great-Grandpa are calling us!"

The two brothers went downstairs, and their parents said that dinner was ready and called the children back to eat.

But a meal was prepared in the main house. "What would you like to eat? Your great-grandfather and great-grandmother can eat with you."

Finally, the two children accompanied the elderly couple to their residence. The great-grandmother made egg pancakes, which were Xing Wanwan's favorite.

The three children are remarkably similar in their genes, with Xingmo showing a clear fondness for them. When they were little, Yanxing's little princess, wearing a princess dress, wouldn't cooperate with her father for taking pictures, but she would hold a greasy egg pancake in her little hands and put it all into her little mouth, even before all her baby teeth had grown in.

The other two children didn't dislike it either, and they could eat the whole pancake.

Seven o'clock,

Xing Wanye called her son, "Xingjue, have you had dinner yet?"

"Yes, my brother and I had dinner at my great-grandparents' house and are watching TV now."

Xing Wanye said a few words, "Mom and Dad are busy tonight, so you two can take a bath and go to bed on your own. Your little brother will sleep with you tonight, and Mom and Dad will take him away when we get home."

"Mommy, don't hug Junjun, I want to sleep with brother." Little Yanjun's face was pressed against her brother's phone as she listened.

Xing Wanye: "Have you had your milk?"

"I've eaten."

"Eating is eating, but have you had your milk?"

Xiao Yanjun lowered his head; he didn't want to drink milk powder anymore.

"Go, have your great-grandmother make you a pot of milk powder."

Little Yan Jun sulked and pretended not to hear. Then she went out to play by herself, muttering, "My sister told me to exercise, but I didn't hear her~"

Finally, the phone fell into Yan Zhenyu's hands, and he said a few words, "Dad, how did you and Mom eat?"

"We've already eaten, so you don't need to worry. Just stay home and don't go out. There will be a few uncles protecting you at home today, so don't resist them."

Xingjue glanced at the door; he had already noticed. If he wanted to resist, he wouldn't have waited for his father to tell him. "I know."

"Good boy, you've worked hard, son."

Yan Xingjue blushed. "Dad, I'm hanging up."

After hanging up the phone, Xingjue, her face still red, thought to herself: "Really, he's not a girl, nor a child. How can my dad talk to me like that?"

She went out to look for her younger brother and saw him. "Ah Jun, rolling around isn't exercise, get up!"