Chapter 204 Hey bro, you look like you've soiled your pants.

Hearing her grandfather call her name, Zhizhi peeked out from behind her little brother and timidly raised her hand, "Is it possible to stay here?"

Ji Zeguo looked back...

Ji Zeguo squinted and examined her carefully...

Ji Zeguo's eyes widened in shock. "Your clothes... and your hair, why are you dressed like a little boy? We don't have that kind of sexist attitude in our family. We're all employees and have received education on gender equality. Go change back into your little dress."

"Okay..."

Zhizhi silently wiped away her sweat.

Is Grandpa getting old? How could he mistake me when I'm standing right in front of him?

However, the young man looks quite charming in a skirt, and he really does look like a boy or girl.

Zhizhi skipped and pinched the delivery guy's butt. "Delivery guy, you've successfully completed your mission! Let's go change our clothes and eat roasted sweet potatoes!"

Zhenwei silently rubbed his forehead, feeling a buzzing in his head.

"Zhizhi, don't pinch my butt! Haven't you heard that you can't touch a tiger's butt?"

Zhizhi: "...So are you going or not?"

"Go away! Hey! Wait for me! It's not convenient to run away while lifting my skirt!"

Zhenwei grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands and strode into the bedroom.

Seeing the two children so lively and energetic, Old Master Ji felt a strong sense of suspicion for the first time. "Wait, what happened to them? After Jiang Anchao was interrogated, the children couldn't handle the shock and went crazy?"

He needs to ask if mental hospitals accept three-and-a-half-year-old babies, in case they are possessed by ghosts, or what's that called, dissociative identity disorder.

"Dad, please leave them alone. If we don't keep an eye on them, they'll really start causing trouble. They're so awful!"

Ji Yanjing spoke first on behalf of his wife, shaking his head as he spoke.

She then recounted to her father everything that had happened that day: Zhizhi had instructed Zhenwei to change her clothes and then sneak off to the military district office building to find her father.

When Old Master Ji heard the last part, his expression was truly complex.

“She must be punished! She needs to be taught a lesson. What’s wrong with her? Has she forgotten how she almost got kidnapped by human traffickers? She’s really forgotten the pain once the wound heals. She’s the only grandchild in the Ji family now. If she keeps doing such dangerous things, we’ll send two guards to watch over her.”

As Ji Zeguo spoke, he placed the sweet potato on the table.

'Ugh!'

Upon smelling the rich aroma of sweet potatoes, Su Xuetong couldn't help but gag. She ran to the sink and vomited for a long time, even bringing up bile, but she still couldn't suppress the nausea.

Ji Yanjing stood beside her with concern, fetching water for her to rinse her mouth. "Your morning sickness has lasted quite a while. Why don't we go back to Beijing sooner and have the specialists examine you properly?"

"I'm fine, I just can't stand the smell of sweet potatoes."

"Then there was sweet potato in the porridge you drank this morning." Ji Yanjing didn't understand. He had never been pregnant and had no idea what it felt like to have a baby.

Su Xuetong pouted and made a face at him, "What do you know? All you know is that when you're full you're not hungry, you big dummy!"

Ji Yanjing's current position is not primarily due to his parents' efforts, but rather to his father-in-law's connections in Beijing. In addition, he earned his position through his own hard work and achievements. Therefore, he despises those sycophantic and obsequious people the most.

Ji Yanjing accompanied his father to the side hall, and then recounted everything he had seen and heard that day to his father.

Grandpa Ji listened quietly until the end, when he heard Ji Yanjing say that the child had single-handedly stormed the military region. He was instantly shocked and his eyes widened in astonishment.

"Truly worthy of being children of the Ji family, none of them are cowards!"

Even if the children in the family are exceptionally rebellious from a young age, so what?

Today we can chase chickens and beat ducks, tomorrow we can control desertification in the Yellow River.

If you can beat someone up today, you can catch a dog tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow you can conquer the world.

Grandpa Ji practically had the corners of his mouth turned up to the sky, and the smugness in his eyes was almost overflowing.

But when he met his son's cold and stern gaze, he finally realized what was happening.

"Ah... cough cough! What did she do wrong? This is completely wrong. What little girl isn't quiet and well-behaved? Why was she so impulsive? Is the military region office building a place that just anyone can walk into?"

As he spoke, Grandpa Ji couldn't help but make excuses for Zhizhi: "But actually, Zhizhi doesn't understand anything. Considering that she only saved her father, let's just say she has neither merit nor demerit."

Ji Zeguo cautiously glanced at his son's face, and only after finding that he didn't have any extra expression did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

His tone immediately rose a few degrees: "Jiang Zhizhi, let me tell you, there's a proper way to do things. The military isn't a game; it's not a place where you can come and go as you please. If you keep running in and out all the time, and something happens, the trouble will be huge."

"Grandpa, weren't you just standing here with me?"

Zhizhi put her hands on her hips, her lips pouting so much they could practically hold a bottle of oil. "You went back on your word, how awful!"

She announced that she was going to have a half-hour cold war with the roasted sweet potato that her grandfather brought!

She should wait half an hour until she calms down and forgives her grandfather before eating!

"...Aren't you going to eat some? These fragrant sweet potatoes are so delicious!"

Zhizhi rolled her eyes at him, "You eat, you eat, I'm not hungry."

More than what she ate, she was concerned about something else: who was the person interrogating her father?

Once you know someone's identity, you can find out a lot of things.

Ji Zeguo sighed. His gray hair did not make him look old; instead, it added a sense of weight and maturity to his appearance.

"But don't blame her. It's all because your family didn't raise her properly. There are no bad children in the world, only bad parents. She's like this, so you should reflect on whether you have the ability to raise her!"

"dad!"

Ji Yanjing felt that her father was really going crazy; she was embarrassed to even hear him say those things.

Jiang Zhizhi, carrying a large bag full of snacks, was arranged to eat in a courtyard house.

Zhenwei finished his half of the sweet potato completely, then turned to look at Zhizhi with longing eyes.

"Um, are you hungry? If not, I'll gladly accept this."

Zhizhi didn't say anything, but simply handed him the sweet potato.

"I need to put it somewhere safe and warm, but where should I put it?"

Jiang Zhenwei thought and thought. He was already rather simple-minded, so he might as well just stop using his brain altogether.

He turned his head and stuffed the roasted sweet potato into the back pocket of his pants.

"Mission accomplished! Now we can not only have a delicious dinner, but also dessert. Life is so good. If I had known there was such a good thing, I would have asked Big Brother for help."

Xiao Zhenwei looked completely at ease, like a weak little kitten that had just finished eating meat and run away.

He didn't even notice that his foot slipped, and instantly his cries for help echoed throughout the entire courtyard.

*Splat!*

*Smack!*

Jiang Zhenwei was caught off guard and fell hard on his backside on the snow-covered ground.

He clumsily got up, looked down at his hands, and thought, "Hey? I didn't hurt my hands! I didn't hurt my knees! I didn't even stuff anything in my mouth."

Zhizhi passed by him from behind and immediately rolled her eyes when she heard him say that.

"Hey buddy... you look like you've soiled your pants?"