Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

In the car

Yoyo sat in the back seat in a high chair, while Zhan Jingyang and Zhan Jingxi huddled together, neither daring to get close to her.

I'm afraid of being beaten like Gao Shilu.

Zhan Chiyan looked in the rearview mirror and saw the two brothers huddled together, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

When the light is red, brake and wait for the green light.

Suddenly, Yoyo seemed to have seen something. She adjusted to a comfortable sitting position and looked curiously out the car window with her big, bright eyes.

In front of a hotel, a man wearing only underwear ran out of the hotel, one of his shoes having fallen off.

Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a lace nightgown quickly walked out of the hotel, followed by a man in a fitted suit.

At first glance, this looks like a scene of catching someone in the act of adultery.

Zhan Chiyan also saw this scene. He noticed that Yoyo was watching as well, and hurriedly tried to divert her attention.

But before he could speak, YoYo suddenly blurted out, "They're going to bump their heads!"

Before Zhan Chiyan could even react to what "Yoyo" meant, the next second, a "thud" was heard as bones struck a pillar.

The man in the suit winced and clutched his forehead. Facing everyone's gaze, he could only feign composure, pretending nothing had happened, and continued walking forward, trying to catch up with the woman ahead.

"We're going to fall into the ditch!"

Yo-yo said again.

The next second, sure enough, with a "bang," a figure disappeared into the sewer, and the manhole cover flipped over and spun around several times.

Passersby watched the scene unfold so fast that they wondered if their eyes were playing tricks on them, never imagining that someone had fallen into a sewer.

Not long after, a hand emerged from the sewer, and the man in the suit crawled out, covered in mud, stinking, and in a sorry state.

"I'm going to get dizzy from all the balls hitting me!"

Yo-yo said again.

Zhan Chiyan looked at the man with curiosity.

Sure enough, the man in the suit, who had just regained his footing, was suddenly struck by a basketball flying towards him and hitting him on the forehead. The force of the impact was so great that the man in the suit was knocked straight backward and knocked unconscious.

"Oh, how did you know he would encounter these things?" Zhan Chiyan asked.

"I figured it out! Besides, there's a jinx on that uncle in the suit. If he's not unlucky, who is?" Yoyo said helplessly, spreading her little hands in her childish voice.

"Unlucky ghost? Where is there an unlucky ghost?" Zhan Jingyang's nerves tensed up instinctively when he heard the word "ghost," especially since he was in a state of knowing something he couldn't see, which made it even more terrifying.

"They were taken away by the angel aunties and angel uncles."

Yoyo watched as the man in the suit was lifted into the ambulance and said.

"Where? Where? Where?" Zhan Jingxi looked left and right, up and down, but stubbornly refused to look where Yoyo was pointing, looking like a complete idiot.

Green light, delaying engine start-up.

As we passed a food street, the aroma wafted in through the car window.

Oh my, the aroma is so enticing, my mouth is watering.

It's delicious, delicious, delicious!

Zhan Chiyan glanced at the little foodie in the rearview mirror and finally parked the car in a parking space next to him.

"Eat whatever you want, it's on me."

Zhan Chiyan said while unbuckling his seatbelt.

"Great."

Yoyo excitedly tried to unbuckle her seatbelt, but because she was in such a hurry, she couldn't get it off. Zhan Jingwen, who got off the car first, couldn't bear to watch any longer and, after some hesitation, helped Yoyo unbuckle her seatbelt.

"Thank you, big brother, mwah!"

The little guy got out of the car and, to thank the older brother for helping him unbuckle his seatbelt, leaned over, stood on tiptoe, and tried to kiss Zhan Jingwen.

Zhan Jingwen, however, pushed her away with a look of disgust and said, "Go away, I hate your saliva."

"I don't mind."

Yoyo tugged at Zhan Jingwen's clothes, insisting on kissing him.

"I find it disgusting!" Zhan Jingwen immediately backed away.

Yoyo still wants a kiss, grabbing Zhan Jingwen's clothes, struggling to stand on tiptoe, stubbornly stretching her little neck to kiss Zhan Jingwen.

Just as they were about to kiss, Zhan Jingwen reluctantly lowered his head, when suddenly, the hawking cries caught Yoyo's attention.

"Bo Bo Chicken, oh Bo Bo Chicken, one yuan a skewer of Bo Bo Chicken~"

The little guy stopped being affectionate, abandoned Zhan Jingwen, and ran towards the stall selling Bo Bo Chicken.

Zhan Jingwen touched his neck, glanced around, and pretended to be nonchalant. He actually didn't want to kiss her. Yes, he didn't want to kiss her.

Yoyo ordered a hundred pieces of Bo Bo Chicken at once. The owner was worried that the little guy wouldn't be able to finish them and wanted him to reduce the amount.

"Boss, give us a hundred skewers. We'll eat the ones she can't finish," Zhan Chiyan said to the boss.

The boss looked at Zhan Chiyan, captivated by his appearance for a few seconds, then looked at the triplets, and then at Yoyo.

Wow, this family's good looks are absolutely stunning.

The happiest one must be this little girl, with so many older brothers doting on and protecting her. It really is a skill to be born into the right family!

Soon, one hundred skewers of Sichuan-style boiled chicken were packed up.

Zhan delayed scanning the code to pay.

The four little ones were eating with great relish, especially YoYo and Zhan Jingxi, who ate like starving ghosts, taking big bites and enjoying their food immensely.

Even passersby couldn't help but lick their lips a few times after seeing it.

Before long, a line of dozens of meters formed in front of the owner's stall for Bo Bo Chicken, making it the busiest business ever.

After finishing the meal, Yoyo belatedly realized that she had been crying from the spiciness, sticking out her tongue and making "sizzling" noises while bursting into tears.

Zhan Jingxi hurriedly bought some milk tea, and took a big gulp, which relieved the spiciness in his mouth.

The five uncles and nephews continued to stroll around. Yoyo ate at almost every stall, and gave the food she couldn't finish to the triplets and her eighth uncle.

Zhan Chiyan had to act as Yoyo's "garbage can" while also paying Yoyo's bills.

After strolling through this food street, YoYo's tummy was basically full, and she probably wouldn't need to eat anything that night.

At dinner time, Yoyo, the triplets, and Zhan Chiyan were all unable to eat.

When Madam Zhan asked why, the uncles and nephews looked at each other and finally gave different answers.

Yoyo's reason is that she's pregnant.

Zhan Jingwen's reason was just a few words: he couldn't eat, and he didn't want to eat.

Zhan Jingyang's reason was that he drank too much milk.

Zhan Jingxi's reason was that he didn't want to eat now and would eat later.

The reason for the delay in the battle is that I've been dieting recently.

Hearing everyone's different reasons and their evasive eyes, Old Madam Zhan immediately saw the problem.

"Did you go out to eat junk food?" Old Madam Zhan asked sternly.

Madam Zhan's biggest taboo is children eating junk food. Even if they have to eat it, she will have the kitchen prepare it or she will make it herself. At least the ingredients she makes herself are clean, and she feels at ease eating it.

In order to make the food taste better, restaurants often put in all sorts of unclean ingredients, which can negatively impact health and development.

Therefore, Madam Zhan repeatedly instructed everyone in the Zhan family not to give the children snacks, and even more so not to take them to eat at those food stalls outside.

"No."

The five people gave the same answer this time.

"Oh my little darling, your great-grandmother trusts you. Tell your great-grandmother, did you eat at the snack street?" Old Madam Zhan looked at Yoyo and spoke in a soft, gentle voice.

"No, no, no." The little guy shook his head and waved his hands.

Having just witnessed her great-grandmother's sternness, she feared her great-grandmother would hit the child, so she vehemently denied it.

It would have been better if he hadn't shaken his head, but as soon as he did, Old Madam Zhan saw a piece of roasted sausage on the corner of the little guy's mouth and an oil stain on his hair.

This little guy must have gotten oil all over his hands while eating, and then touched his hair with his oily hands.

Grandma Zhan removed the bits of sausage meat from YoYo's mouth and asked, "What's this?"

“I don’t know, great-grandmother, where did you get it from?”

The little guy was determined to keep up the act. He took the piece of grilled sausage with his chubby little hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it with a "smack, smack" sound.

This subtle little gesture made Qin Yimo and Zhan Weiguo burst out laughing.

How could I bear to discipline them?

Madam Zhan was truly at a loss for words, and naturally, she couldn't bear to scold him.