Perhaps because all the grandchildren in the Ji family are boys, Grandpa Ji is very fond of his little granddaughter. Rong is still a boy, and so is Pang Jiaojiao now.

When Pang Jiaojiao acted coquettishly, Mr. Ji laughed so hard that his teeth were showing.

So, Mr. Ji said cheerfully, "Nothing has been done yet. It depends on what the young couple thinks. They are old now! Young people have their own ideas!"

Old Master Pang also took over and said, "Just let them be. As long as the young couple is happy in their life, there is no need for so many rules and regulations."

Ji Yanli put his hand on Tao Yuche's shoulder and asked, "Did you miss breakfast? What would you like to eat in the morning?"

Tao Yuche: "Whatever."

Ji Yanli nodded, then said to Xiao Yang standing beside him, "I want one bowl of seafood porridge and four small soup dumplings."

Tao Yuche: "Brother Yang, please add another glass of grape juice for me."

Ji Yanli: "Freshly squeezed!"

Xiao Yang nodded: "Okay, Mr. Ji, Mr. Tao, please wait a moment."

Mr. Ji: "Oh, look at my brain, I forgot you just got up, you must not have eaten yet."

Tao Yuche smiled and said, "No, Grandpa, I'm not very hungry yet."

At this time, Pang Jiaojiao, who was sitting on the side, exclaimed, then looked at Tao Yuche hesitantly, and then looked at Old Man Ji as if he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Tao Yuche felt a little puzzled.

Mr. Ji asked, "What's wrong, Jiaojiao?"

Pang Jiaojiao looked at Tao Yuche with an embarrassed look.

Tao Yuche was speechless. If she wanted to say something, she could just ask why she was looking at him. He didn't stop her.

Mr. Ji said, "It's okay. Just tell me what's going on."

Pang Jiaojiao handed the phone directly to Grandpa Ji, "Hey, Grandpa Ji, I don't know what to say, you should just look at it yourself."

When Mr. Ji opened it, it happened to be the hot search that Jin Hao and others had suppressed yesterday: Tao Yuche was suspected of taking drugs.

Seeing those big, glaring words, Mr. Ji got furious and slammed his hand on the table.

Looking at Mr. Ji's gloomy face, a flash of joy appeared in Pang Jiaojiao's eyes.

However, the joy did not last long before he realized that his efforts were in vain.

Old Master Ji shouted, "Ji Yanli, what's wrong with you? What kind of mess is all that going on online about Xiao Tao? Don't you know how to control it?"

Pang Jiaojiao looked at Ji Yanli who was being scolded, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes. She said, "Grandpa Ji, that's not right. This happened last night, and the police discovered it. What do you want Brother Yanli to do? It's better to solve the problem from the root."

Then he turned to look at Tao Yuche and said, "Mr. Tao, you can't get involved in drug abuse, otherwise the reputation of the Ji family..."

Before Pang Jiaojiao could finish her words, she was interrupted by Ji Yanli, who then said in a cold voice, "Please don't worry about the reputation of our Ji family."

Pang Jiaojiao was stunned. She obviously didn't expect Ji Yanli to be so angry with her because of this matter, so her eyes quickly turned red.

When Old Master Ji heard Ji Yanli's rude words and saw Pang Jiaojiao's red eyes, he quickly said, "Jiaojiao, don't be angry. I'll help you teach Xiaoli a lesson. But these are just rumors on the Internet. Don't believe them. Our Xiao Tao is a very good child. You'll know when you get to know him more."

Faced with Mr. Ji's comfort, Pang Jiaojiao had to force a smile.

At this moment, Mr. Pang who was standing by also reacted and his face began to turn pale.

Tao Yuche was speechless. Does this mean that he is just sitting at home and the pot comes from the sky?

However, Tao Yuche was unwilling to argue with a woman, so he said, "Ms. Pang, you probably didn't read the whole news."

Then he stood up and said with a smile: "Grandpa, Grandpa Pang, I'm going to have breakfast first."

Ji Yanli also stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll go over and accompany you."

Then Grandpa Pang also stood up and said, "Then I'll be leaving first. Let's get together again when we get back to Yuncheng. You mentioned that matter, and we've made some progress."

Old Master Ji stood up to see him off and said, "Thank you so much for your help. Go back and take your pick of any of my ornaments."

Old Man Pang usually coveted Old Man Ji's ornaments, but Old Man Ji was very picky and it was usually difficult for him to even look at them. When he said this today, Old Man Pang immediately became happy and said, "Hahaha! I'm going to make you, an old Pixiu, bleed a lot this time."

Mr. Ji said cheerfully, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

After sending the person to the door, Grandpa Pang said to Grandpa Ji a little embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry for not teaching the young one well. Please apologize to Xiao Tao and me. I will teach Jiaojiao a lesson when I get back."

Old Master Ji's expression remained unchanged as he continued with a smile, "Our Jiaojiao is a very sensible child. This isn't a big deal. It's you, an old fellow, who's making a fuss about nothing. Okay, I won't see you off any further."

After sending the guests back, Mr. Ji also sat down at the dining table and said to Ji Yanli, "You should avoid having too much contact with Jiaojiao in the future."

Ji Yanli nodded.

Old Master Ji looked at Tao Yuche again and said, "Xiao Tao has wronged you."

Tao Yuche had a whole soup dumpling stuffed in his mouth and couldn't speak at all, so he looked at Grandpa Ji and shook his head.

And he didn't feel that he had suffered any loss or injustice.

Pang Jiaojiao's appearance in Tao Yuche's life was like a small episode, without causing any splash at all.

After seeing off Ji Yanli, Tao Yuche returned to his monotonous life of filming and teaching Grandpa Ji how to practice sword.

Xu Minqiang has indeed gained a lot of fans since the last misunderstanding, but he was unable to maintain the number afterwards.

But he heard yesterday that Tao Yuche had changed his sword practice schedule to the morning at the Taoist temple, so he planned to meet Tao Yuche by chance early this morning.