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

The family returned to the Zhan family home in a grand procession. Qin Yimo immediately instructed the servants to convert Zhan Luya's room into a guest room, and then combine the two guest rooms together and renovate them for Jin Xi to stay in.

She, Qin Yimo's daughter, never needed to use what others had used; she always deserved the best and newest.

In addition, Zhan Weiguo and his brothers divided the work of preparing clothes, room facilities, etc. for Jinxi.

The whole family was busy preparing everything Jinxi would need, with Yoyo and others helping out in a flurry.

She kept asking her aunt if she wanted this, and then asking her aunt if she wanted that one, which completely melted Jinxi's heart.

I wanted to pick him up and kiss him passionately.

On this day, Jinxi truly experienced what family means and what it means to be pampered.

The unpleasantness of the past was gradually dispelled by all this love.

That evening, while the whole family was enjoying a happy meal, the two elders from the old house rushed over in a flurry.

"Mom and Dad, why are you here?"

For a whole year, the two elders would only come to the manor to get together during festivals. Last time, they even sent a gift for Zhan Luya's coming-of-age ceremony but did not attend. Why did they rush over tonight?

Judging from the two elders' excellent information network, they probably came because of Zhan Luya and Jinxi's matter.

The two elders did not answer Qin Yimo and her husband. Their eyes were several times wider than usual as they scanned the restaurant before finally fixing on Jin Xi.

"Oh my, oh my, oh my, this is my precious granddaughter!"

Madam Zhan, as if riding on whirlwinds, rushed towards Jin Xi, pushed aside Zhan Chiyan who was sitting next to Jin Xi, and sat down in Zhan Chiyan's seat. She carefully examined Jin Xi, and as she looked at her, her eyes reddened.

This is the true bloodline of the old Zhan family!

Zhan Chiyan dragged a chair over and sat down next to Yoyo, teasing her by pinching her cheeks, shaking her arm, and flicking her little tuft of hair. His hands just wouldn't stop.

He needs to bribe her to speak up for him; maybe then his brother will go easy on him.

But for Yoyo, this isn't a bribe, it's harassment. The little guy is so bothered by Uncle Ba that he can't even eat.

The little guy got impatient, pouting his pink lips and looking at him with disdain in his eyes. He didn't even want to say a word, and simply pointed his chubby little finger out of the restaurant, telling him to go out.

Uncle Ba is so annoying!

"Go wait for me in the study, don't get in my little darling's way here," Zhan Weiguo said, unable to stand it any longer.

Zhan, feeling helpless, left the restaurant and went to his study.

“Mom and Dad, this is Jinxi, our biological daughter,” Qin Yimo said.

"I know, I know, I can tell, this is a descendant of the Zhan family." Old Madam Zhan was extremely excited.

Grandpa Zhan behind him looked even more gratified.

It's good that it's back, it's good that it's back.

Seeing Jinxi's blank expression, Qin Yimo immediately introduced, "Jinxi, my darling, come here, let me introduce you. This is my mom and dad, Zhan Weiguo's mom and dad. Jinxi, you should call them grandpa and grandma. My little darling, you should call them great-grandpa and great-grandma."

"Great-grandfather, great-grandmother, braised duck, is it time for dinner?" the little guy asked in his childish voice.

Qin Yimo then hurriedly asked the maid to fill two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"This is?"

Madam Zhan saw another unfamiliar but very kind face and asked.

"Grandma, this is my daughter," Zhan Guiting said with a smile.

Old Madam Zhan's eyes widened. Zhan Guiting's daughter? Where did such a big girl come from? How come he didn't know her? Was she Wen Zijing's daughter, adopted, or born to another woman?

"Where did you come from?" Old Master Zhan's expression was rather unpleasant.

In the Zhan family, each man has always had only one wife, and it is even more impossible for them to have affairs or philandering.

Zhan Guiting, that brat, has violated centuries-old ancestral precepts!

"Grandpa, he's my biological son!"

Seeing that Old Master Zhan's expression was not good, Zhan Guiting knew what the other party was thinking and quickly explained.

Even after hearing that they were his biological sons, Old Master Zhan still had an expression as if someone owed him billions, showing great dislike for Youyou, Zhan Guiting, and Zhan Weiguo!

These bastards! They've even fathered an illegitimate daughter! The Zhan family, in their generation, has truly ruined their family reputation!

Grandpa Zhan was so angry that he picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey……"

Before Madam Zhan could stop him, Master Zhan had already swallowed it.

Oh dear, this old man, doesn't he even look at the food before picking it up? Can he even eat this? Is he allergic?

Madam Zhan was extremely anxious.

"Dad, I remember you weren't allergic to houttuynia cordata, were you?" Zhan Weiguo asked, puzzled.

"None of your business, uh..."

Grandpa Zhan suddenly felt suffocated, unable to breathe, and his face turned pale.

I just realized that I had just eaten houttuynia cordata.

Zhan Yeqiu hurriedly stepped forward to check.

While the whole family was anxiously pacing around, Yoyo calmly walked to Grandpa Zhan's side, climbed onto a chair, and threw a pill into Grandpa Zhan's mouth.

"Gu..."

After being hit in the throat, Grandpa Zhan swallowed the pill.

"You little brat, what did you throw in my mouth?" Old Master Zhan said fiercely.

"Medicine."

The little guy is not afraid of Grandpa Zhan at all, and he can even talk back loudly.

"you……"

Suddenly, Grandpa Zhan felt refreshed and his breathing became smooth. He felt as if he had become ten or twenty years younger, full of energy, the kind of energy that could build a dozen listed companies in one night.

Grandpa Zhan suddenly stood up, and, in high spirits, performed a boxing routine in the restaurant.

Everyone looked at Grandpa Zhan with expressions of utter disbelief.

Madam Zhan was both anxious and angry. What was she doing?

"Oh my, what did you just feed your great-grandfather?" asked Madam Zhan.

"I invented the allergy medicine myself," the little guy said in his childish voice.

When Grandpa Zhan heard that Yoyo had invented it herself, he felt as if he had fallen from heaven to hell.

"Invented by yourself?"

Grandpa Zhan is just trying to vomit it out as quickly as possible, so as not to have any aftereffects. After all, the inventor is just a three-year-old child!