Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

Si Tong casually sat next to the artificial intelligence robot so that he could play with it more conveniently.

Mr. Zhan had no choice but to sit in his seat, and everyone else took their seats as well.

After everyone was seated, Mr. Zhan got straight to the point and said, "Let me formally introduce you. This is Miss Si, the benefactor of our Zhan family."

When these words were spoken, the Zhan family was stunned. It was not that they did not understand what the old man meant, but they were surprised because they understood it.

These two things were told to the old man by Miss Si!

Si Tong felt the inquiring gaze and pointed his finger at the robot butler's head. "Don't be so surprised. I also know that there was a fire in your Zhan family's old house sixteen years ago. It was not an accident, but..."

He turned his wrist, pointed to the place beside him, and smiled, "He was afraid of losing face for wetting the bed, so he found an empty room and burned the bed sheets to 'destroy the body'."

Everyone's eyes slowly shifted in the direction of Si Tong's finger, and finally stopped on Zhan Youchen.

Zhan Youchen was stunned for a long time before he reacted. He pinched his ears and knelt down to beg for mercy. "I watched the bed sheet burn completely before I left. I didn't know that the sparks could reignite. I was wrong!"

Although the fire was not big, it burned down two rooms and all the items inside were burned to ashes, including the old man's most treasured original painting by a famous artist.

He lowered his head and murmured, "If I had graduated from kindergarten at that time, I would have found a basin of water to pour into..."

Mr. Zhan and Zhan Youchen's parents gnashed their teeth and said in unison: "Zhan, You, Chen!"

Grandpa Xie and others who were watching the fun suppressed the curled corners of their lips, thinking that there would be more to come if they followed the ancestor.

Si Tong pursed her lips to suppress the curve at the corner of her lips, (ˉ▽￣～) Tsk~~ Dare to laugh at her, I’ll let you know what the right and wrong from thousands of years ago are!

Zhan Youchen's confession clearly showed that what Si Tong said was true. Zhan Yanning stood up first and bowed to Si Tong to express her gratitude, "Ms. Si, thank you for your help. Words are too pale to express my gratitude. If you need me in the future, as long as it does not violate morality and law, the Zhan family will definitely help you. I will have someone prepare a thank-you gift later. Please accept this small token of my appreciation!"

When his elder brother stood up, Zhan Fanyu also stood up and expressed his gratitude to Si Tong. After all, it was not just his elder brother's family that was saved, but his family was also saved.

Si Tong waved his hand, his eyes still on the artificial intelligence, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, no need to thank me, just consider it as a gift from me to the younger generations. Oh, by the way, the person who hurt you and the one who set up Zhan Youchen are the same person, the third grandson of that old white lotus."

Old White Lotus?

The Zhan family and others were stunned for a moment, and they didn't react to who Si Tong was talking about.

It was Zhan Youchen who was kneeling on the ground who reminded them, "Miss Si should be referring to Aunt."

The grudges were settled, and Si Tong's friendship was restored. He generously gave Zhan Youchen a thumbs up, "Yes, Xiaochen is right!"

Zhan Youchen: “….” What the hell is Xiaochen, you look like the same age as me, why are you calling me your junior!

Si Tong ignored his resentful look and looked up at Zhan Yanning: "Give me that silver card."

Zhan Yanning's pupils shrank slightly. How did she know that he had no plans to deal with the bank card for the time being?

When the bank card came into Si Tong's hands, he subconsciously remembered what Mr. Bai and the others had said, that he should be low-key and not scare people.

So, she turned her back to the people and took out a piece of yellow paper from her bracelet. She tore it with her hands until it became a small paper man. Then she tapped the small paper man's head lightly and whispered something, and the small paper man 'came to life'.

Hand it the bank card and say, "Go ahead."

The palm-sized paper man holding a bank card disappeared silently in the Zhan family's living room.

Si Tong curled his eyes in satisfaction. Good, they didn’t see it, so it wouldn’t scare anyone.

However, when she looked up and saw Qiang Guo with his mouth open and eyes wide open, the corners of her mouth instantly straightened.

Seeing that Si Tong didn't turn around for a long time, everyone looked at her curiously.

Si Tong wanted to explain to it, even though he knew it was not a person.

But before she could open her mouth, the powerful country opposite her spoke up, saying: "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law..."

Si Tong didn't understand, and tilted his head to ask for help from Grandpa Xie and the others, "I don't understand what it is saying."

Mr. Xie and his friends: "......"

What did the ancestor do to force artificial intelligence to recite the core socialist values!

Mr. Bai, who was the closest, explained it to Si Tong in a low voice. Si Tong understood, then bent down and whispered to Qiang Guo, "You saw it wrong. I was just performing a magic trick."

"Wow, your magic skills are really impressive!"

Mr. Bai: “…”

Si Tong did not speak to Guo Qiang anymore, but turned to Zhan Yanning and continued: "You can now arrange for someone to give him a taste of his own medicine. I have already returned the things to their original owner."

Hearing this, Zhan Yanning looked at his grandfather in disbelief.

Mr. Zhan nodded.

At this moment, everyone in the living room was shocked. Miss Si was right here, and the bank card had just been taken over. How did she return the property to its original owner?

Of course, Grandpa Xie and his friends are an exception, because they have already witnessed the old man's abilities.

Zhan Yanning and Zhan Fanyu looked at each other and instantly realized that the identity of Miss Si in front of them was probably not simple!

Suddenly, Zheng Fenglian came over with the brewed tea, "Lao Zhan, the kitchen will take another half an hour to prepare dinner. Hey, what are you doing? Why is Xiaochen still kneeling on the ground? The child is still young. If he has made any mistakes, we should talk to him properly. It is not allowed to punish children like this, otherwise my sister will be heartbroken."

Zhan Youchen: “…”

As soon as the word "sister" came out, the faces of the Zhan family members in the living room changed.

Si Tong tilted his head and stared at Zheng Fenglian for a few seconds, and finally looked at his own apprentice. His eyes were full of anticipation for a show, so obvious that it was hard to ignore.

Old Master Zhan was ashamed and wanted to explain, but thinking that the ancestor should have seen everything, it seemed that there was no need to explain. "Miss Si, I'm sorry to make you laugh. This is my wife's elder sister. She once helped my wife block a bullet and has done a favor to my Zhan family, so... so..."

Si Tong was puzzled. "Wait, Zhan Yue, you said she did a favor to your family? No, are you kidding me? It's more like a grudge, you..."

Zheng Fenglian had some brains, but not much, otherwise she would not have failed to notice the respectful attitude of the people in the living room towards Si Tong.

She frowned and looked at Si Tong, interrupting angrily, "Whose kid are you? How can you be so uneducated as to call your elders by their names! Old Lu, did you bring this person here?"

The microphone was inexplicably given to Mr. Lu, who looked confused: Big sister, if you want to die, don't take me with you!

But before he could say anything, Si Tong stood up from his seat.