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

Wen Ye smiled.

Has a unique personality.

They are all worth training as spies.

Wen Ye prepared to take the four little ones to the woods behind the mountain for training.

He wanted to see who was the most talented, so he took them away directly.

Unexpectedly, the four little ones were completely out of control.

They climbed trees one minute and hunted wild animals the next, having a great time.

Wen Ye couldn't control them at all. When he tried to talk to them, they wouldn't listen at all and treated the back mountain like a playground.

Wen Ye thought he could control the four little ones well, but he didn't expect that not only could he not control them, but what would give him a bigger headache was yet to come.

Wen Ye set out the bowls and chopsticks, preparing to call the four little ones for dinner, when he suddenly realized that the four little ones were nowhere to be seen in the huge living room.

Suddenly, a "thump thump thump" sound came from outside the house.

Wen Ye followed the sound and went outside.

I actually saw the four little ones digging at the corner of the wall.

"What are you doing?" Wen Ye asked.

"We're digging an underground tunnel," Zhan Jingxi said.

The four kids had just finished watching the anime "Spy Family" and were very interested in digging an underground tunnel to make it easier to escape.

Wen Ye wanted to get angry. Why did they have to dig near the corner of the wall?

Do you know what "poaching" means, and what it implies?

But seeing how hard the little ones were working, I could only laugh in exasperation.

I really don't know how Zhan Guiting raised the four kids.

Such a commotion.

"Alright, stop digging, let's eat."

"Yay, time to eat! Time to eat!"

When Yoyo heard that it was time to eat, she dropped her tools and ran into the house.

"Little sister, wait for us!" the triplets called after them.

"Remember to wash your hands before meals," Wen Ye called after him.

After dinner, Wen Ye took the four children for a walk in the yard.

Before long, Wen Ye discovered that the four little ones had disappeared again.

Wen Ye pressed his temples. These little brats, really...

"Boss, boss."

Suddenly, the man in sunglasses came running out of the house, panting.

"What is it?" Wen Ye asked with a gloomy face.

As someone working under Wen Ye, how could they be so flustered in the face of trouble?

"The young lady and the young masters smashed down the wall, the water pipes inside broke, and water is gushing out like a flood."

"Call the property management!"

After Wen Ye finished speaking, he rushed into the house.

I took a few steps to get to the second floor.

The water had already begun to flow down the stairs.

When Wen Ye arrived at the bathroom door, he saw the four little ones standing in front of the burst water pipe, watching quietly, as if they were admiring the waterfall.

The water gushed out of the pipe rapidly, like a flood, accompanied by a "whoosh" sound, which was indeed enough to attract a child's attention.

"What are you doing?"

Upon hearing the sound, the four little ones turned around together.

"Grandpa, I know you're anxious, but don't rush, let us explain ourselves." Zhan Jingyang's mouth was faster than his brain; this was the withdrawal reaction after watching too many memes.

"Yes, Grandpa, don't worry. We just saw a really big rat, and we wanted to catch it, but it ran too fast and climbed the wall. So I punched the wall, and the wall broke, and the water pipe burst, and water flew out." The little dumpling described the process of the water pipe breaking very seriously, and even demonstrated the action with his hands.

Wen Ye was at his wits' end looking at the unstoppable water.

He now has absolutely no desire to train them as spies or assassins.

"Boss, the property management is here." The man in sunglasses led the property management staff in.

"You stay here and keep watch."

After Wen Ye finished speaking, he took the four little ones out.

The house was completely flooded; the living room was so high you could row a boat there.

"Go change your clothes, I'll take you out to play for a while."

We can't stay at home anymore, otherwise they'll destroy the house.

"Yay, yay, let's go out and play!" Yoyo jumped three feet high with joy.

Wen Ye sighed.

Oh my, this child, you've completely captured his heart.

The four little ones quickly changed their clothes and came out, then took them out.

Like any ordinary grandfather, Wen Ye took them to the mall to buy delicious food, and then accompanied them to the cultural center square to play.

This kind of life is very peaceful and healing, but since Wen Ye was born into the Wen family, he was destined not to be able to accompany his children and watch them grow up step by step like ordinary grandparents.

His mission is to protect the country, safeguard national security, and ensure the well-being of the people.

The Wen family has passed down its traditions from generation to generation.

When they were about to leave after playing, police cars suddenly appeared, and one of them suddenly fell behind and drove towards them.

The police car stopped next to Wen Ye and the others.

Wen Zhenyuan, dressed in a police uniform, stepped out of the car.

The moment Wen Ye saw his youngest son, he was touched, and gradually felt a deep sense of relief.

It's been years, six years. He hasn't seen his rebellious son for six years.

Wen Zhenyuan looked at Wen Ye and called out, "Dad."

A lump formed in my throat, accompanied by a sour taste.

Wen Ye laughed.

"You've really made something of yourself, kid. You've even become the director of the Supreme People's Police Bureau."

Wen Zhenyuan lowered her head and smiled.

The atmosphere was a bit stiff and awkward.

“Uncle, Grandpa just said that he wants us to take him to visit you tomorrow. He said he misses you.” Yoyo threw herself into Wen Zhenyuan’s arms.

“Oh, don’t talk nonsense. Grandpa never said anything like that,” Wen Ye immediately retorted.

He never said anything like that.

Wen Zhenyuan also knew that Youyou must have sensed the rift between him and his father and wanted to resolve it.

Given Wen Ye's personality, it would be impossible for him to say such a thing. Even towards his mother, he would never express any words of liking or love, and he would always prove his love through his actions.

Wen Zhenyuan bent down and picked up the little girl.

"After I finish my work, I'll go home and stay for a few nights. It just so happens that the triplets are all staying at Yudu Garden," Wen Ye said awkwardly.

"Okay, I'll go back to the police station, and then I'll return to Yudu Garden after I've dealt with this."

"Don't come back in the middle of the night, you'll disturb our sleep." Wen Ye said, picking up Youyou and turning to leave with the triplets.

Wen Zhenyuan returned to Yudu Garden at midnight.

It wasn't the middle of the night, so Wen Zhenyuan felt she could go back.

Wen Ye sat on the sofa and watched Wen Zhenyuan walk in, feeling a mix of emotions.

It seems I really did make a mistake back then.

Everyone has their own wings, and he shouldn't have his original wings clipped and be forced to wear another pair of wings that don't suit him.

Wen Zhenyuan sat down on the sofa to the lower left of Wen Ye.

The father and son opened up to each other and talked a lot, continuing their conversation late into the night.

The next morning, I was woken up by the noisy chatter of the four little ones.