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Xiang Fang, male, 20 years old this year, birthday is May 23, a native of X City, runs a mahjong club.

It is now the morning of March 15, 2028, and Xiang Fang is still asleep in his room.

Yesterday, it seemed that many girls were confessing to boys, saying what White Day was, but whether it was white or black, it had nothing to do with Xiang Fang anyway, and after sending away the last batch of mahjong players in the store, he began to play League of Legends. This game, which was very popular more than ten years ago, is still being played by many people, and Xiang Fang has liked this game since he played it once.

Playing games always pass very quickly, Xiang Fang played until 4 o'clock in the morning, and wanted to continue playing, but at the beginning of a new game, he suddenly felt sleepy and swept his whole body, and almost fainted directly, but fortunately, before fainting, he forcibly controlled his body and dropped the mouse, threw himself on the bed, and fell asleep.

And in this new game, Xiang Fang's reputation as a pig teammate must be confirmed, and in the first three minutes, the chat window has been swiped by his teammates.

Before Xiang Fang fell asleep, he vaguely heard a sissy voice: "The system has selected the target, confirm that it is correct, now open the connection port of the Future King Game Center, and remotely transmit the ...... of the King of Heaven"

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Xiang Fang, who was adopted by his grandfather Xiang Tianwen since he was a child, 20 years have passed, there is no news about his parents, Xiang Fang doesn't care, anyway, the age group that most wants to have parental care is getting farther and farther away from him, if anyone dares to cry in front of him now, looking for him to recognize his relatives, he will only give him three words and two punctuation marks: "Hehe, get out!" ”

Xiang Tianwen is of course not Xiang Fang's own grandfather, but Xiang Fang is still good, maybe destined for a lonely old man and a Lingding orphan to have such a fate, in the past 20 years, this grandfather and grandson have gotten along very well, in the eyes of outsiders, this grandson is more like a relative than a relative.

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Xiang Tianwen, a native of City B, 22 years ago, Xiang Tianwen's home suddenly changed, an unexpected fire, everything Xiang Tianwen burned to the ground, when Xiang Tianwen was on a business trip, he fainted on the spot after learning the news, and then it took him a long time to accept the fact that he was going to spend the rest of his life alone.

Xiang Tianwen didn't want to stay in a sad place for a long time, and after finishing his family's funeral, he went to X City alone, and after a few thoughts, he bought a small 16-square-meter storefront on the first floor of Tianshen Leisure Garden in X City by East Street, as well as two suites on the second floor above the storefront.

Xiang Tianwen likes to play mahjong, he opened up the two suites he bought, and then connected the store on the first floor with the suite directly above, built a grand staircase, and then renovated it, and ran the business of the mahjong club by himself.

The mahjong club has been in business for two years, the business is not bad, with its own regular source of customers, most of them are middle-aged and elderly people in the vicinity, and the age gap between Xiang Tianwen is not big, they can still talk, over time, everyone is very familiar, Xiang Tianwen is gradually out of the haze in his heart, but he is more than half a hundred years old, to say that there is no desire for family in his heart, it is impossible.

It may also be that God finally doesn't want to torture this lonely old man anymore, one night, Xiang Tianwen was rubbing mahjong with three old friends surnamed Huang, Zheng and Zhou on the second floor, and suddenly heard the sound of a baby crying.

Xiang Tianwen and these old friends who often get together at the table to play mahjong are very familiar with the nearby area, and the neighbors have not heard of anyone having a baby in recent years, out of curiosity, Xiang Tianwen looked out the window when he heard the sound.

It's already half past eleven o'clock in the night, and there has long been no one on the street, and the baby's crying is obviously coming from the street, and it is very real, obviously near Xiang Tianwen's mahjong club.

Out of worry and curiosity, several old people directly stranded the half-played mahjong and went downstairs together to see what was going on.

Out of the store, the baby's crying suddenly stopped, several people watched left and right, and when they were puzzled, the baby's immature laughter suddenly sounded, Xiang Tianwen reacted immediately, and looked for the sound, which turned out to be behind the cement telephone pole next to his store.

Xiang Tianwen walked behind the telephone pole and looked, only to see a pink little doll wrapped in cotton cloth, this little doll seemed to have found Xiang Tianwen, and actually smiled at Xiang Tianwen, Xiang Tianwen saw that his heart was hot, and he directly picked up the baby.

At this time, the other three old friends had also come over, and the three of them looked at it, hey, this baby looks quite smart.

One of the old men surnamed Huang patted Xiang Tianwen's shoulder and asked, "Boy or girl?" ”

Xiang Tianwen gently lifted the cotton cloth under the baby, and said with a smile: "There is material, it's a boy." ”

Another middle-aged man surnamed Zheng was puzzled when he heard this: "There are still people who abandon babies this year?" And it's a boy, how can his family be willing to give it? ”

"Hey, what kind of people don't have in this world!"

In the end, the old man surnamed Zhou replied casually, turned his head to look at Xiang Tianwen, and found that Xiang Tianwen didn't speak, just stared at the baby in his arms, so he walked over, patted Xiang Tianwen's shoulder, and said:

"Lao Xiang, don't look stupid, if you like it, you can accept it as your grandson and raise it yourself. It's not a matter for you to be alone all the time, this may be specially arranged for you by God, and it's not good to have such a child with you. ”

"Yes, Lao Xiang, you see this baby is stupid at you, just now we kept crying upstairs, but now we keep smiling at you, this may be fate." Old man Huang echoed.

"Hey, you old guys, ......" Xiang Tianwen wanted to go back with a few words, but hesitated, glanced at the baby in his arms, and asked uncertainly:

"Or ...... Raise and see? ”

"Look at what, don't hesitate, don't hide when this fate comes, this is your own grandson didn't run away, you just admit it, hahaha......" Lao Zheng directly teased Xiang Tian and asked, and tried his best to persuade him.

Xiang Tianwen nodded, tightened the baby in his arms, and said, "It's cold outside, let's go into the house and talk, don't freeze the child." ”

So a few people walked back to the mahjong club, and vaguely heard the conversation of several people.

"By the way, Lao Xiang, give this baby a name."

"Hmm...... Let's call it Xiang Fang. The direction of my old Xiang family, God favors it, so that there can be successors......"

In this way, Xiang Fang grew up step by step under the careful care of Xiang Tianwen......

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Time back to March 15, 2028, Xiang Fang was still asleep in the early morning, and somehow fell asleep directly last night, plus he slept late again, Xiang Fang slept directly until noon.

"Hmmm......"

At noon, Xiang Fang naturally woke up, feeling that his head was still a little dizzy, and he didn't remember what happened last night, and said to himself:

"What happened yesterday? Why did you just fall asleep? It seems that I dreamed of a stinky old man last night, hey, it can't be that the old man gave me a dream after forty-nine days, right? I said, old man, you can rely on your dreams, you can make such a wicked ......."

Speaking of this, Xiang Fang couldn't help but feel a little sad......

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