Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

When Xiong Bufan drove Jing Rongxiu to find Rou Rou, Jing Yaozu was holding a full-month celebration for his newborn son. Having gained this son in his thirties, Jing Yaozu cherished him very much.

Rou Rou stood at the door, greeting the guests coming and going, "Please, please come in quickly." Looking at Jing Rongxiu standing at the bottom of the steps, memories from many years ago flooded her mind, and she was a little stunned for a moment.

Gu Lanqiang walked over and gently put his arm around Rou Rou's waist. "Rou Rou, what's wrong? Today is a happy day." His second wife was very good. Although she had a son with her, the child had already graduated when she married him, so he didn't have to worry about him too much.

More than a decade in prison had turned Jing Rongxiu's temples gray and his face lined with wrinkles, giving him a bitter look and an indescribable air of old age. He had imagined what it would be like to meet Rou Rou, but he never expected it to be like this.

Xiong Bufan had already sneaked in when he learned about the banquet. He sat down at the table and stuffed the snacks and candies into his mouth, putting the ones he was tired of in his spatial storage.

Xiong Bufan knew he was a lucky bear, always able to attend banquets wherever he went.

Jing Rongxiu stared intently at Rou Rou on the steps. Rou Rou looked over as well, and the two locked eyes. Even though Gu Lanqiang was slow to react, he noticed Jing Rongxiu. The two of them immediately knew something was amiss and said to Rou Rou, "She's a relative of ours, isn't she? It's not appropriate for her to stand outside. Please come in first."

Rou Rou glanced at Gu Lanqiang and said awkwardly, "Yes, honey, I'll listen to you." But she reacted quickly and said to Jing Rongxiu, "It's kind of you, Uncle, to come all this way. Please come in."

Jing Rongxiu followed up by walking up the steps, "Hey, it's been more than ten years, Rou Rou is still so young."

It took Jing Rongxiu some time to climb half of the dozen or so steps. Gu Lanqiang went over and gently helped Jing Rongxiu, saying, "Uncle, please take it easy."

They finally managed to drag Jing Rongxiu up. Compared to Gu Lanqiang, Jing Rongxiu looked disheveled, while Gu Lanqiang's suit was still perfectly pressed, making him appear even more upright.

Rou Rou wore a light green long-sleeved modified cheongsam, with a palm-sized amber necklace around her neck, her hair neatly styled in a bun, and beige high heels. Though past her prime, she still possessed a captivating charm.

Seeing Jing Rongxiu come up, he also went to greet her. "Uncle, today is Yaozu's child's full moon banquet. Let me take you to change your clothes first, otherwise," he said, glancing at Jing Rongxiu's clothes.

Jing Rongxiu was still wearing the clothes she wore when she was released from prison. They were an old brand from over ten years ago. After being beaten to the ground several times by Xiong Bufan, her clothes were stained with mud and oil. Now, when she heard Rou Rou say that she had a grandson, she was overjoyed. But seeing the disgust in Rou Rou's eyes, she quickly lowered her head to look at her clothes.

Wearing this outfit is really inappropriate. It would be embarrassing for the child to attend his grandson's one-month celebration. "Okay, I'll change."

Rou Rou said to Gu Lanqiang, "Qiang, lend your clothes to your uncle for now, and I'll buy you a new one tomorrow."

Gu Lanqiang generously said, "Uncle, wear whatever you like."

After glaring fiercely at Gu Lanqiang, Jing Rongxiu obediently followed Rou Rou to the room to change her clothes.

As soon as she entered the room, Rou Rou changed her gentle demeanor and said to Jing Rongxiu, "When did you come out? What are you doing here?"

"I'm telling you, today is your grandson's one-month celebration. Don't cause any trouble. Quietly leave through the back door later, understand?"

Jing Rongxiu walked over and took Rou Rou's hand. "Rou Rou, I am Yao Zu's biological father. Please let me see them. I promise I won't bother you too much."

Rou Rou pulled her hand away without any mercy and said with disgust, "Do you know how many scornful looks Yao Zu has suffered over the years because of you? You don't know, you know nothing."

"Just when Yaozu's life was starting to get a little better, you came to ruin it. Do you just not want your son to have a good life?"

Jing Rongxiu was no longer as arrogant as when she first met Xiong Bufan. Instead, she said timidly, "No, I didn't. I was brought here by Wang Ningning. She wants money from you."

Thinking of how Xiong Bufan had humiliated her before, Rou Rou became very agitated. "What is she doing here? She's not welcome here. Tell her to leave immediately."

"Both of you, get out of here."

Jing Rongxiu pleaded, "Rou Rou, let me see my grandson."

Rou Rou looked at Jing Rongxiu's expression, opened her phone, and showed the child's photos. "Look, then leave."

"Hey."

Jing Rongxiu's eyes welled up with tears as she looked at the photos and videos on her phone: her baby sleeping, crying, being held in her arms and fed with a bottle, and the baby crying loudly after wetting the bed. She really wanted to hold her grandson in her arms.

Xiong Bufan frantically hoarded food in the lobby like a squirrel, which finally attracted the attention of the lobby staff. They started contacting the person in charge, asking which side he was related to and telling him to restrain himself. Even if his family was poor and ignorant, he shouldn't be so shameless.

The investigation revealed that Xiong Bufan was simply someone who had sneaked in to freeload a meal.

It's fine to freeload on a joyous occasion, but this is far too much food. They're taking food and even taking some home. This isn't a poverty alleviation organization.

When the hotel's lobby manager and other staff arrived at the lobby after being notified, Xiong Bufan had already taken all the food and water and had disappeared.

The two families and the hotel staff were left looking at each other in bewilderment. Seeing that things were not going well, the hotel staff quickly left, as they had failed to keep an eye on things, and it was not the hotel's fault.

Xiong Bufan wasn't the type to leave easily. He had already followed the smell and quietly slipped into the kitchen. A lot of food was on the food cart, and it looked delicious, but the portions were too small.

Kongkong didn't want to talk about Xiong Bufan. While complaining about the lack of food, she frantically stuffed food into her mouth, making her want to eat it too.

Xiong Bufan squatted in the corner, but he didn't forget Kongkong. No matter what he ate, he would give Kongkong a little bit, after all, they should share the good fortune.

To be honest, Xiong Bufan is quite polite except when he's dealing with people.

The food had just been placed on the food cart by the hotel staff when it disappeared. Failing to serve food on time would result in consequences. Perhaps Xiong Bufan was too conspicuous; the staff spotted him immediately. Instead of immediately taking action, they shouted, "Someone come quick! Someone's stealing food!" They continued, "How did you get in? Whose relative are you? This is illegal."

Xiong Bufan's eyes darted around, and he lifted his shirt to cover his face. "I'm Rou Rou's son, you guys go find her." As he spoke, he started running around the kitchen, putting all the food into his spatial storage.

Luckily it was autumn, and Xiong Bufan was wearing thermal underwear, otherwise he would have run around the house with his belly exposed.