Daddy Always Gets Jealous

Jin Bo, "..."

He looked at the three little munchkins, and his combat power suddenly dropped to zero. He was at a total loss.

Wen Nuan, "..."

She kind of felt the same as Jin Bo, a bit embarrassed.

After a long while, she finally squeezed out a sentence, "Be good, go back, the Mayor didn’t bully Mommy."

Qin Shaojin, "..."

Just now when he was the one getting bullied, not a single son stood up to back him up, and now Wen Nuan hadn’t even been bullied yet, and these three little brats had already run over to help her show off!

The little guy looked back and saw the three little radishes standing there with no intention of leaving. Then he remembered that his eldest uncle had just saved him. He looked at Xiaoshi, Xiaoshiyi, and Xiaoshi’er and pursed his little lips. "Come here. You have to know how to respect the old and love the young. You’re not allowed to be rude to your elders, okay?"

Unexpectedly, the little guy’s words worked like a charm.

As soon as he finished speaking, they heard Xiaoshi, Xiaoshiyi, and Xiaoshi’er’s voices.

"Okay, Brother Xiaowei."

The three little dumplings looked like they came out of the same mold, even their voices were milky and soft in exactly the same way. They almost turned around at the same time and toddled over toward the little guy.

Not only Yu Zimu, Qin Shaonan, and Qiao Qiao found it strange, even Wen Nuan and Qin Shaojin thought it was odd.

Especially Qin Shaojin.

The three little brats were insanely stubborn. When they got stubborn, even Wen Nuan’s words might not work, let alone his. Yet they actually listened to Huo Xiaowu? Now that was strange!

They all looked toward the little guy.

Xiaoshi, Xiaoshiyi, and Xiaoshi’er walked over and sat down next to the tiny little guy.

The little guy looked at them. "It’s rude to raise your hand against your elders, okay? You’re not allowed to do that again."

Xiaoshi, Xiaoshiyi, and Xiaoshi’er obediently replied, "Got it, Brother Xiaowei."

Everyone watched in amazement.

Very soon, they realized that not only Xiaoshi, Xiaoshiyi, and Xiaoshi’er, even Xiaobei and Nini also really listened to the little guy.

In the middle of this bunch of kids, he practically had the aura of a king of children.

Qin Shaonan, "..."

He very discontentedly glanced over at Xiaobei.

Qiao Qiao shot Qin Shaonan a look. "What kind of look is that?"

Qin Shaonan turned back to Qiao Qiao. "A look full of love."

Qiao Qiao, "..."

Sounded more like "love him to pieces"—literally, tear him apart, love and hate all in one!

Jin Bo looked at the little guy. "Xiaowei, why do they all listen to you?"

The little guy looked at Jin Bo. "Not telling you."

Jin Bo saw that he had injuries everywhere else and rubbed his head. "Nice, our Huo Family has someone to carry the torch."

And his heart was itching. He had to have a few more kids with Xiaoxi; there was no way he was going to let Qin Xiaosan’s pack of sons beat him up again in the future!

He’d have a whole brood of sons and beat them back!

Or have a whole brood of daughters and directly conquer Qin Xiaosan’s sons.

Thinking it over, the latter sounded better.

Very soon, Yan Xiaoxi came out. She had just sat down when she felt the old man’s gaze land on her with absolutely no good intentions.

She shivered and shot Jin Bo a glance.

Jin Bo withdrew his gaze.

Yan Xiaoxi sat properly, but she still felt that the way he had just looked at her was off! Very off!

It was just that there were too many people here, so she was too embarrassed to ask.

And on the side, ever since Shen You had seen Sister-in-law Nan’s true face, aside from greeting her, he hadn’t asked a single extra question.

He knew that if he said even one more word, it would definitely spell trouble.

Plus, tonight, he was planning to hassle Yu Zimu a bit!

He’d been asleep for three years; this world had really changed completely!

...

After they finished eating, the group started playing mahjong, splitting into several tables. Even the kids had their own table and were playing with surprising skill.

In the middle of it, Jin Bo took a call, and his expression instantly darkened. "Got it."

He hung up, glanced at Yan Xiaoxi, and gently patted her shoulder. "You sit here; I’m going out to make a call."