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

Yoyo noticed Zhu Taiming's ill intentions and turned to look at him.

Zhu Taiming felt guilty, as if his thoughts had been seen through.

Yoyo looked at Zhu Taiming's children's palace and saw that he had no children, indicating a fate of dying alone.

"Grandpa, you have no children and will die alone."

The little dumpling's words made everyone present gasp.

This kid is really outspoken.

"You..." Zhu Taiming's face contorted with rage as he shouted, "What nonsense are you spouting?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Are you trying to say that you have a wife, children, and two grandsons, but they're not your biological children, they're someone else's, that your wife cheated on you, and that your adopted daughter-in-law cheated on your adopted son?" the little guy said in his childish voice.

Everyone looked at Zhu Taiming with expressions of schadenfreude.

It's unbelievable that Zhu Taiming, whose life was legendary, has such explosive family gossip.

Zhan Yeqiu remained calm, showing neither surprise nor joy.

Zhu Taiming wanted to curse loudly, but then he suddenly thought of his wife's unusual behavior. If he investigated further, he realized that he was most likely being cuckolded.

But he didn't care about any of that. What he cared about most was whether the son he had raised for almost sixty years was his own.

Zhu Taiming was eager to get an answer, so he rushed out to find his son to do a paternity test.

"You came alone?" Zhan Yeqiu looked down at the soft, cuddly little guy in his arms.

"No, there's also a bodyguard uncle."

Do your grandparents know?

"I've secretly come to see my second uncle."

Zhan Yeqiu pinched the little dumpling's cheek, "You have to tell the adults when you go out in the future, okay? Otherwise they'll worry."

"Ah."

The little bundle of milk nodded emphatically.

……

Zhan Juzhou, who is always traveling around the world, rarely comes back, but the purpose of his return is to get Zhan Luya's favorite bento box, which Qin Yimo made herself.

Tomorrow is the final of Zhan Luya's talent show competition. After working so hard, Zhan Juzhou wants to let Zhan Luya eat her favorite bento box as soon as the competition is over.

Qin Yimo was still cooking in the kitchen, while Zhan Juzhou waited in the living room, casually browsing the latest entertainment headlines.

"Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Uncles, I'm back!"

Suddenly, the little dumpling's voice rang out.

Qin Yimo rushed out of the kitchen immediately, picked up the little dumpling, kissed him again and again, and couldn't put him down.

"Mom, hurry up, I still have to get to my schedule."

Zhan Juzhou couldn't stand seeing Yoyo and Qin Yimo being so affectionate.

Qin Yimo gave Zhan Juzhou a flick on the forehead, then went to the kitchen.

"Fourth Uncle, could you give me your phone number?"

Since getting the smartwatch, the little guy has been obsessed with saving phone numbers and wants to add everyone's contact information.

"No way. Who knows if you'll use my phone number to flaunt and exchange for money? My phone will be ringing off the hook then," Zhan Juzhou said.

His phone number is extremely confidential and he would never give it to anyone easily. If it were leaked, he would be bombarded with countless calls, and then he would have to change his number again, which would be a hassle.

"Do you have anything worth bragging about?" The little dumpling looked at Zhan Juzhou and asked seriously.

Zhan Juzhou twitched the corner of his mouth.

No, are those big, bright eyes of hers just for show?

Doesn't she realize he's handsome and easily targeted?

Even though he is a boy, boys still need to take good care of themselves when they are out.

"Don't you think Uncle Si's face could charm billions of girls?" Zhan Juzhou made a cool gesture.

The little guy stared at Zhan Juzhou for a while, then honestly shook his head.

Zhan Juzhou felt dizzy.

What kind of taste does this kid have?!

"You're not good-looking either."

Zhan Juzhou started acting like a child and resorting to personal attacks.

"I'm pretty, I'm super pretty, I look like poop, you're not pretty, you're ugly."

The little dumpling retaliated fiercely.

Yoyo brought up Zhan Guiting, and Zhan Juzhou dared not argue with him. If it got back to Zhan Guiting, he would be in deep trouble.

Zhan Chiyan offended Yoyo, and is now wanted throughout the city by the two major powers of Zhan Weiguo and Zhan Guiting.

At this moment, Qin Yimo came out of the kitchen with a packed lunch.

Feeling wronged, Zhan Juzhou threw himself into Qin Yimo's arms and cried, "Mom, your granddaughter said I'm ugly, you have to stand up for me."

Qin Yimo pushed Zhan Juzhou away with a look of disgust, and mercilessly added, "Yoyo is right! In our family, you're the least attractive."

Zhan Juzhou suffered another devastating blow, even his own mother said so.

I can't stay in this house anymore.

"Okay, the bento is ready. You can take it now."

Qin Yimo urged Zhan Juzhou to leave.

Zhan Juzhou took the lunchbox, snorted at Yoyo, and left.

Qin Yimo couldn't stand it and rushed out to slap Zhan Juzhou as well.

Zhan Juzhou, clutching the back of his head in pain, pitifully got into the van.

I can go back to this home, but I should go back less often.

"Baby, tomorrow is the final of Auntie's talent show. Shall we go together to cheer for Auntie?"

Qin Yimo picked up the little dumpling and said gently.

"Okay, let's go cheer for Auntie, she's the champion."

The little guy waved his hands, overjoyed.

Qin Yimo instinctively assumed that the aunt Yoyo was talking about was Zhan Luya.

Actually, no, it is Jinxi.

The next day, only Qin Yimo, Zhan Guiting, and Youyou went to the talent show; everyone else had other commitments and couldn't go.

Qin Yimo was very puzzled. It was normal for her sons to have problems, but what could possibly happen to Zhan Weiguo?

This was his daughter's final competition, and he didn't even take it seriously, choosing to skip it altogether.

The scene was packed with people, cheering and jumping for joy.

Qin Yimo and the others went to Zhan Luya's dressing room to cheer her on.

Yoyo didn't stay in the dressing room for long before running out, I don't know who she was looking for.

Zhan Guiting chased after her, only to find that the little dumpling had disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Fortunately, YoYo was found in a dressing room very quickly.

The dressing room was crowded, noisy, and had a terrible environment.

But Zhan Guiting still saw it; in a corner, Yoyo rushed into Jinxi's arms and acted coquettishly.

Zhan Guiting walked over and saw that Jin Xi seemed to be in poor spirits, and her makeup was also sparse and hastily done, covering up most of her originally stunning beauty.

The man then picked up the little dumpling as if it were a chick.

"Papa~"

"come on!"

Zhan Guiting looked at Jin Xi with loving eyes and slowly uttered two words.

Jinxi was stunned for a moment.

Is he cheering himself up? He seems so happy.

Wait a minute, he's a married man, why are you always thinking such things?

Jinxi smiled to ease the awkwardness and thanked him.

"Don't bother your aunt, let's go somewhere else to wait for her, okay?" Zhan Guiting grabbed Youyou and left.

Not long after, a makeup artist called out Jinxi's name at the door.

Jinxi was changing her makeup when she heard someone calling her, so she put down her makeup brush and went outside.

"follow me."

Jinxi was a little worried, as the recording time was approaching, and she hoped that no one would cause her trouble.