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Yu Chen had just taken Little Tongtong from Yu Xue's arms when he said, "Someone's so jealous of not being able to get the baby."

"Yes, yes, the baby belongs to everyone! Who said it's just yours? Little Tongtong is also our shared property," Jiang Zhuxin chimed in.

Song Shiwei watched as her Little Tongtong was snatched away from her arms. She took a deep breath, her mouth puffed out like a big pufferfish in anger.

She walked straight to the side, sat down in a chair with a huff, looking like she didn't want to talk to anyone anymore.

It was at this moment that Jiang Xun miraculously appeared in front of Song Shiwei, "Madam, would you like to eat?"

A bright red candied hawthorn appeared before Song Shiwei's eyes as if by magic. Song Shiwei's eyes widened instantly, and she jumped up from her chair. "Eat!"

Jiang Xun curled his lips into a smile, handed the candied hawthorn to Song Shiwei, and then handed another doll and a string of candied hawthorn to the Little Tongtong in Yu Chen's arms.

Little Tongtong was overjoyed, her voice sweet and clear, "Thank you, Uncle."

Little Tongtong's innocent remark froze Jiang Xun's face, and the others present couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Sister and uncle, that's a generation difference, baby!"

"I'm dying of laughter! Uncle Jiang, I want a candied hawthorn too!" Jiang Zhuxin, always eager for a good show, was determined to stir things up.

Jiang Xun snorted softly, his eyes silently sweeping over Jiang Zhuxin, who was smiling broadly to the side Jiang Zhuxin felt a chill run down her spine, and her hearty laughter turned into a sly smile.

Jiang Xun glanced at Little Tongtong and said softly, "Why does Tongtong call Sister Song 'sister' but call me 'uncle'?"

Little Tongtong blinked and said seriously, "Because you're older."

Jiang Zhuxin burst into laughter first, "Hahahaha, bro, I really can't hold it in anymore. There's actually someone like you who's so self-deprecating!"

Jiang Xun:...

A crack suddenly appeared on his handsome, upright face. In all his thirty years of life, this was the first time someone had ever told him he looked old.

He kept telling himself that children shouldn't speak recklessly, but he still looked at Song Shiwei. His usually calm and collected heart suddenly started to panic.

Having lived for over thirty years, Jiang Xun had never felt so uneasy. What if Song Shiwei really disliked him for being too old?

Song Shiwei is only twenty-three years old, in the prime of her life, and beautiful. She has the power to dump him and find someone better. He, on the other hand, is thirty years old, already considered an old man by Tongtong, and he really has nothing but money.

She was genuinely afraid of hearing something negative about herself from Song Shiwei's inner thoughts.

What if Song Shiwei really wants to divorce me?

[Is thirty years old really that old? I think it's alright, but Jiang Xun died young...] Song Shiwei silently complained in her heart.

Jiang Xun:...

Everyone looked at Jiang Xun with pity. Poor thing, they thought it was bad enough that he was being mocked for being old by the kids, but they didn't expect it to get even worse.

Jiang Xun suddenly remembered his role as the ultimate villain. No wonder Song Shiwei was unwilling to admit their relationship or reveal his identity to the public. If he hadn't taken the initiative to acknowledge their relationship last time, probably no one would know that Song Shiwei Song Shiwei was married.

It turned out that Song Shiwei had been preparing to leave him all along. A dark look flashed in his eyes, and his heart felt like it had been stabbed. He tightened his fingers, just about to turn the page and move on from the topic.

Song Shiwei stood up and said to Tongtong in a serious tone, "Tongtong, this is your sister's husband. Do you know what a husband is?"

Little Tongtong shook her head, Song Shiwei gave up, taking Jiang Xun's hand in her own. "That's right, he's the person my sister likes, so Tongtong can't call him 'uncle,' she should call him..."

[What should I call him again? Brother or Brother-in-law?] Song Shiwei hesitated for a moment, then said somewhat embarrassedly to herself, [Jiang Xun shouldn't be angry, right?]

Jiang Xun's heart pounded like a drum. He felt as if he were floating on clouds. In just a few seconds, an overwhelming sense of joy surged through his body, and his hand unconsciously tightened around Song Shiwei's hand. "You should call him brother-in-law."

Song Shiwei admitted her identity, and Jiang Xun's anxiety finally eased a little.

Little Tongtong blinked her eyes, and after a long while, she reluctantly said, "Brother-in-law, Uncle."

Jiang Zhuxin was laughing so hard she was dumbfounded. Congratulations to Little Tongtong for getting a triple kill tonight. Her brother's heart must be shattered by Little Tongtong's words.

Jiang Xun, however, didn't feel uncomfortable at all with the funny and strange way of addressing his brother-in-law, Uncle. Instead, he pulled out a large red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Tongtong. "Thank you Tongtong, for calling me 'brother-in-law uncle.' I like it very much. I also want to give Tongtong a gift. I hope Tongtong will have a prosperous and successful future."

I specifically asked my assistant to prepare this red envelope before I left. Little Tongtong's bad luck really needs to be warded off with this red envelope.

Onlookers:?

Netizens were stunned. Not only was Song Shiwei's husband devastatingly handsome, but he was also the head of a listed company, and on top of that, he was incredibly generous.

Song Shiwei's life was their dream!

What's with these huge red envelopes? They look like they contain a lot of money. What should we do? They want to call for them too.

Who wouldn't want to get a big red envelope just for calling someone "brother-in-law"?

Jiang Zhuxin impulsively rushed out and grabbed Jiang Xun's arm, "Brother-in-law! From now on, I'll call you brother-in-law in public, and brother in private. We'll each call each other our own names from now on."

Yu Xue smiled and said, "Brother-in-law?"

The crew's eyes lit up when they saw the large red envelope, and they were about to call him "brother-in-law" when Jiang Xun smirked, "The red envelope is gone. This is just a little bit of my personal savings. All the money in the house is managed by my wife."