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

To avoid spending the whole night making octopus, Zhan Juzhou divided the octopus into several portions, intending to give them to several neighbors.

However, Zhan Juzhou's status made it inappropriate for him to personally deliver the gift. He wanted Zhan Guiting to go, but he didn't dare to instruct Zhan Guiting, so he had to send Youyou instead.

Yoyo used all her strength to lift the bag, which was bigger than herself, and went out to deliver it to each household.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhan Guiting looked up and saw his daughter dragging such a big bag out the door.

He immediately put down his computer, stood up, walked over to the little guy, took the bag, and said calmly, "Dad will go with you."

"Yay, Daddy, you're such a good person!" The little guy jumped up happily, then changed his shoes and went out.

Zhan Guiting smiled helplessly and followed behind YoYo.

YoYo was in charge of knocking on doors and socializing, while Zhan Guiting was only responsible for handing YoYo a serving of octopus, which YoYo then personally delivered to the neighbor.

Not long after, only one piece of octopus remained in the bag, and Yoyo knocked on the door of the last neighbor's house.

The neighbor didn't come to open the door for a long time, but instead, the sound of a woman's heavy breathing could be heard coming from inside.

"Hmm...this neighbor has a cat." Yoyo thought the voice was that of a cat.

Zhan Guiting's lips twitched, and he quickly suppressed his embarrassment and said to YoYo.

"Hey, let's go back. We won't take this one."

"I want to give it to you, I want to give it to you! Master said we should do good deeds to the end and see things through to the end. Besides, I also want to pet the cat." The little guy's voice was sweet and innocent.

Helpless, Zhan Guiting decided to bend down, pick up Yoyo, and run away.

Before he could even make a move, the door was opened.

The person who opened the door was a boy wearing a black mask, with only his eyes and above visible.

Even so, it's still clear that this person is exceptionally good-looking.

Who should I look for?

Perhaps because his plans had been ruined, Huang Qiyi seemed very impatient.

"Uncle, we're from downstairs. My dad got sprayed with ink by an octopus, so he bought all the octopuses. We can't eat them all, so we're giving them to our neighbors, uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters."

The little dumpling's mouth was chattering away like a firecracker, it could probably say something.

Zhan Guiting sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. Couldn't this girl just shut up a little? Why did she have to go around telling everyone she met that she'd been sprayed with ink by an octopus?

He even wanted to turn around and leave, pretending he didn't know YoYo.

Huang Qiyi looked up at Zhan Guiting, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes, followed by jealousy.

If he had that face, Zhan Juzhou would never have gotten the Best Actor award.

"Uncle, here's an octopus for you."

The octopus that Yoyo handed to Huang Qiyi was still hanging in mid-air. Huang Qiyi hesitated to take it and stared at Zhan Guiting in a daze. So the little guy raised his voice and shouted.

Huang Qiyi snapped out of his daze, looked down at the little guy, then squatted down and rubbed the little dumpling's head. "Thank you, little baby."

You're welcome, you're welcome.

Yoyo waved her little hand, then lowered her head to avoid Huang Qiyi's hand. She peeked her head inside and said in a childish voice, "Uncle, if you want to repay me, can I pet your cat?"

Upon hearing this, Zhan Guiting nearly vomited blood. He quickly scooped up the little dumpling, nodded slightly to Huang Qiyi as a greeting, and then turned and strode away.

"Daddy, I want to pet the kitten." The little guy was held by Zhan Guiting, his little feet flying in the air, still obsessed with petting the kitten.

Huang Qiyi was completely confused. He clearly didn't own a cat. Why did that kid say he did?

"Forehead……"

Suddenly, a soft moan came from inside the room.

Huang Qiyi suddenly realized, and his mind exploded like a volcano.

The child certainly doesn't understand matters between men and women, but the man behind the child might.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, so even his biological parents wouldn't recognize him, let alone a stranger.

Huang Qiyi breathed a sigh of relief, then went into the house, closed the door, and entered the bedroom. He saw the woman on the bed, clutching the sheets, sitting expressionlessly on the edge of the bed.

"Don't worry, it's a stranger, a neighbor downstairs. He looks unfamiliar, so he must have just moved in."

Huang Qiyi thought Qu Xiqian was afraid that their relationship would be discovered, so he sat on the edge of the bed, pulled her into his arms, and explained gently.

"Third Uncle, we're back!"

The little guy had already forgotten about petting the cat, and ran straight to the kitchen, kicking off his shoes.

Zhan Juzhou happened to bring out the last plate of octopus from the kitchen.

With a sudden stop, it turned around and headed back towards the restaurant.

The dining table was already filled with more than ten plates of octopus prepared in different ways.

It was like a village-wide octopus meeting.

Yo-yo, little feet kick and kick, cheeks puffed out, struggling to climb onto the high chair.

However, the chair was too high, and Yoyo's little face turned red, but she still couldn't climb up.

Zhan Juzhou was about to bend down to hug her when Zhan Guiting beat him to it, lifting his foot to push Yoyo's little bottom up.

"Thank you, Daddy."

Yoyo sat down in her high chair and formally thanked Gui Ting.

Zhan Juzhou suppressed a laugh.

During the meal, Yoyo, somewhat grudge-ridden, angrily ate several plates of octopus, occasionally scolding the octopus to vent her anger for her father.

Zhan Guiting looked at his adorable daughter, Yoyo, and had already forgotten that Yoyo was partly responsible for him being sprayed with ink by the octopus.

After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, Zhan Juzhou washed and cleaned in the kitchen.

Zhan Guiting was working on his computer, while Youyou sat cross-legged on the carpet, engrossed in watching "Animal World".

After watching "Animal World," Yoyo glanced at Zhan Guiting and, seeing that he was busy, didn't disturb him. She then lay down on the ground, crossed her legs, and said in a childish yet mature voice, "How boring."

Zhan Guiting glanced down at the little lump of flesh and found it amusing.

This little guy, at such a young age, speaks as if he's much older.

"If you're bored, do some exercises. Go get your workbook," Zhan Guiting said, putting the computer aside.

As soon as YoYo heard the words "doing homework," she dashed to the kitchen in the blink of an eye, grabbed Zhan Juzhou's leg, and cried, "Third Uncle, save me, save me!"

Looking at Youyou's little face, Zhan Guiting felt as if he were about to kidnap her, and he had a terrible headache.

It's just a simple question, why is it treated like torture? Is it really that terrifying?

"Of course it's terrifying. You know, for a slacker, they think they understand this question, and then confidently do a similar question, thinking they'll definitely get it right. But when they check the answer, their heart finally dies. Well, all that learning was for nothing."

Suddenly, Zhan Guiting recalled the words Wen Zijin had once used to criticize him.

Zhan Guiting was helping Wen Zijin with her homework, and Wen Zijin had a miserable expression, just like Yoyo.

Realizing what was happening, Zhan Guiting shook off Wen Zijing, who had been occupying his mind, and got up to pull the little guy out of the kitchen.