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

Chapter 127 The Triplets' Frenzy to Catch Up on Summer Homework

The stationery store was too crowded. Zhan Guiting only glanced at his phone for a moment before looking down again, and lo and behold, he was gone again.

The man pressed his temples.

This kid is so hard to take care of!

At this moment, Yoyo is humming a nursery rhyme and strolling around by herself. When she sees pretty stationery, she throws it all into her little shopping basket, regardless of whether she needs it or not.

Suddenly, the little boy behind YoYo tripped over himself and fell straight forward, accidentally pushing YoYo in front of him with both hands.

Yoyo was pushed forward by the force and stumbled, her little face accidentally falling into the bottom of the little boy in front of her.

The little boy in front was stunned at first, then his face flushed red, and finally his eyes burned with anger.

The little boy turned around quickly, intending to stab someone, but when he looked down, he saw a small tuft of hair on YoYo's head, swaying from side to side in the air conditioning breeze, as if it were shouting something.

Chu Zhengyi clenched his fists, his bloodshot eyes revealing his intense urge to kill someone at that moment.

However, given that the other child was only three years old and he was already seven, he wouldn't dare to bully a baby who hadn't been weaned in public.

"Brother~ I'm sorry~ Is your butt okay?"

Yoyo raised her little head and looked at Chu Zhengyi with an apologetic expression. Her eyes were round and clear, as pure as a lake without any impurities.

Chu Zhengyi stared at Youyou, stunned. This child was strangely good-looking, strangely cute, and strangely innocent.

"Brother, you're so handsome."

Yoyo threw herself into Chu Zhengyi's arms, hugging his waist tightly, tilting her head up and staring at him openly and honestly, her eyes full of admiration.

Chu Zhengyi was stunned after realizing what she was doing. Was she praising his looks?

From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever praised him. No matter how hard he tries, no one is satisfied. Some people still think he is a bastard and that he shouldn't have been born.

Today, he was actually praised by a three-year-old child.

This feeling is strange, indescribably strange.

"Brother, my name is Zhan Youyou, what's your name?"

The little guy is very cheerful, always jumping around, and his face is always adorned with a smile that can heal everything.

"Chu Zhengyi!"

Chu Zhengyi spoke sternly, then glanced at YoYo, turned around, paid the bill, and left the stationery store.

Hmm... This brother has a lot of resentment about him, but within that resentment, there is purple and golden energy protecting him.

Those who possess both purple and golden auras are destined for great wealth and high status, truly deserving the fate of being chosen by Heaven.

So, although this older brother seems bad, he must be a good person.

"Ahh~"

Suddenly, the little guy was grabbed from behind by a big hand and lifted up, his little feet kicking and struggling to get down.

"Running around again, can't you just stay still for a bit, huh?"

Zhan Guiting slapped the little guy's bottom with his big hand and scolded him in an annoyed tone.

Then I turned the little guy over so he was facing me.

"I didn't run around. Daddy was looking at his phone and didn't keep up with me," the little guy retorted, puffing out his chubby cheeks.

"You're asking for trouble, aren't you? You dare to talk back." Zhan Guiting said with a gloomy face, trying to scare the little guy.

"Wow……"

Zhan Guiting's face darkened, and the little guy burst into tears, sobbing as he tried to explain, "Daddy is behind the nest, so he's supposed to follow it. But Daddy was looking at his phone and didn't keep up with the nest, so either the nest is running around or Daddy isn't following it."

The little guy was so upset that tears and snot streamed down his face.

Zhan Guiting looked at the little guy as if he had suffered some great injustice. After checking that there was no one around, he coaxed him, "Okay, okay, it's Daddy's fault, it's Daddy's fault. I won't look at my phone when I go out anymore, okay?"

"If you know you've made a mistake, you can correct it and start anew." The little guy's voice was childish, but his expression was mature beyond his years.

Zhan Guiting: "..."

I was both angry and amused, and also quite helpless.

Finally, Zhan Guiting carried Yoyo to the triplets, who had just finished shopping, paid the bill, and went home.

That evening, when her aunts and uncles learned that YoYo was going to kindergarten the next day, they all rushed back from all directions, bringing the little one and the triplets school gifts, each of which was quite valuable.

After dinner, the aunts and uncles played with YoYo in the yard, and laughter filled the entire manor.

Inside the hall, the triplets were sitting at the coffee table, frantically finishing their summer homework. They were sweating profusely, and their pens were sparking from being rubbed together so fast.

"Big brother, little brother, how much do you have left?" Zhan Jingyang asked Zhan Jingwen and Zhan Jingxi about their progress while writing furiously, lest he be the last to finish.

“I haven’t written a single word since the holiday started. How much do you think I have left?” Zhan Jingwen said indifferently, his pen moving swiftly.

"Me too." Zhan Jingxi was so anxious he was almost crying.

It's already nine o'clock, and they still have nine subjects to finish. School starts tomorrow, and they can't possibly finish them all.

When Grandpa Zhan and Grandma Zhan returned from square dancing and saw the triplets hurriedly catching up on their homework, they gave the three "good-for-nothings" a good scolding.

Qin Yimo came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of fruit, watching the triplets frantically doing their homework, completely unfazed.

It's the same every year; on the first night of school, I stay up all night to finish my homework.

Last year I was lucky; by 7 a.m. the checkpoint was filled.

Qin Yimo took a fruit platter to the yard and fed Yoyo. After returning, she sat down next to the triplets with the fruit platter, eating and watching them.

As expected, Zhan Jingxi became distracted when he saw the food, and eventually couldn't resist the temptation, so he ate while writing.

At ten o'clock, Yoyo entered the house surrounded by her uncles.

At this moment, Yoyo was laughing heartily in Zhan Yeqiu's arms, her clear and melodious giggles ringing out.

The triplets looked extremely lonely.

The aunts and uncles carried Yoyo upstairs to bathe and put her to bed.

After Yoyo fell asleep, her aunt and uncles returned to the living room and found the triplets doing their homework.

"There's still so much left to write."

Zhan Shichao flipped through the triplets' summer homework, and found it all blank and brand new, without even a crease. He was completely stunned.

Unlike the triplets, he finished his summer homework the moment he received it.

With no other option, the wartime leader had to join the triplets and sit down to help them catch their tonic.

"Uncle Jiu, help me finish this first, I can't finish it all." Zhan Jingxi hurriedly shoved his summer homework into Zhan Shichao's hands.

Zhan Jingyang persisted, "Uncle Jiu, help me fix it."

"Alright, alright, stop arguing. You guys, hurry up and help them make up for it."

Old Madam Zhan couldn't stand it anymore and instructed her uncles to help the triplets with their homework so that these three "rascals" wouldn't have to stay up all night. Otherwise, the old couple wouldn't feel at ease and would have to stay here and watch over them.

So, a row of people catching up on their summer homework appeared in the living room.