Chapter 159: Ancestors, Can You Guys Not Play So Big?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
This time, the person who remained quiet was Xu Xiaochen. “Alright, outsiders can’t interfere in your matters. It’s fine as long as you balance yourself. Although Nanxin is Lu Chongming’s illegitimate daughter, Lu Chongming only has one daughter, so you have to be careful when weighing the pros and cons.”
“I know, ” Wen Jin replied calmly.
“Wait for my news,” Xu Xiaoche added and then ended the call.
Wen Jin’s car was parked by the roadside. He lowered the window and lit a cigarette, holding it between his index and middle fingers while resting his slender arm on the window frame. He only drove away after finishing the cigarette.
At the same time, Yu Anwan returned to the villa. Yu Xiaobao was still playing video games, and upon hearing Yu Anwan’s arrival, she quickly stood up and hurried upstairs.
“Dabao, when mommy comes back, tell her that I’m asleep!” Yu Xiaobao waved her hand and disappeared.
Yu Dabao chuckled. “You’re so sneaky.”
But upon reflection, Yu Dabao didn’t find it surprising. After all, if Yu Anwan got angry, she could shake the whole house. It was only natural.
As expected, the first thing Yu Anwan did upon entering the house was to look for Yu Xiaobao.
Yu Dabao’s lazy voice reached her, “Mommy, stop looking. Xioabao is asleep.”
“Hehe, she is quick on her feet! Why haven’t I seen her this tired before?” Yu Anwan huffed, her teeth audibly grinding.
However, Yu Dabao nonchalantly said, “Well, Xiaobao did change it back for you. Let me see what else she’s changed.”
With that, Yu Dabao picked up Yu Anwan’s phone and checked Wen Jin’s contact information.
Yu Anwan was momentarily puzzled.
Yu Dabao gave her a sly look, half-smiling, “Mommy, it seems you have quite a strong preference.”
Yu Anwan finally realized what had happened when she looked at her phone screen. Although Yu Xiaobao had changed Wen Jin’s name, that scoundrel Wen Jin had openly changed it to Husband.
“Why did Xiaobao change it while you changed it to husband!?” Yu Dabao teased, propping his chin up with his hand. “Mommy, are you planning to reconcile with Daddy?”
“F*ck…” Yu Anwan gritted her teeth. “Wen Jin changed it!” “Oh, so you’re back with Daddy!” Yu Dabao drawled out his words.
Yu Anwan was left speechless.
“That b*stard Wen Jin says it’s because of bad genetics, but it’s his bad genes that have tainted our adorable child!” Yu Anwan was still trying to salvage her pride.
However, Yu Dabao leaned closer and whispered, “Mommy, how about giving you a chance to openly be with Daddy?”
“Do you believe I’ll strangle you to death?” Yu Anwan retorted, her hand threatening to reach Yu Dabao’s neck.
Yu Dabao promptly used WeChat to block Yu Anwan’s actions. “Zhanyan is sick… He’s not feeling well at home and refuses to take medicine. Daddy even had the old witch come take care of him. Mommy, do you think Lu Nanxin might take this opportunity to poison Zhanyan? And then, he’s gone?”
The more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed.
After all, Yu Dabao knew Wen Zhanyan’s temper. He was practically like a ninja turtle.
Yu Anwan’s expression changed upon hearing Yu Dabao’s words. She wanted to contact Wen Zhanyan but knew she couldn’t call him so abruptly. However, she was well-acquainted with Lu Nanxin, so without hesitation, she turned and walked out of the villa. She instructed Yu Dabao to look after Xiaobao.
“Yes, ma’am!” Yu Dabao saluted playfully.
After Yu Anwan left, Yu Xiaobao cautiously looked around and said, “Dabao, wouldn’t it be a bit inappropriate if we help Mommy get back together with
Daddy?”
“Do you want Daddy and Mommy to be together?” Yu Dabao asked.
Yu Xiaobao nodded earnestly. “Yes, I do.”
“Then be a good girl,” Yu Dabao said as he patted Yu Xiaobao’s head.
Yu Xiaobao glared at Yu Dabao, somewhat annoyed. “Stinky Dabao, I’m not a puppy!’
“Be good,” Yu Dabao coaxed, winking at Yu Xiaobao. “I promise I’ll take you to Daddy’s openly.”
“That sounds about right!” Yu Xiaobao huffed.
The mischievous siblings shared a knowing smile and exchanged a high-five.
Meanwhile, the WeChat group became lively again.
Yu Dabao wrote, “I’ve successfully delivered Mommy to you and Daddy. Keep an eye on her, okay?”
Yu Xiaobao chimed in, “Brother Zhanyan, we’ll work together happily tomorrow, and I want to go too!”
Wen Zhanyan replied with a simple “Okay.”
What used to be a three-person group chat had now expanded to include a fourth member, Wen Ye.
Wen Ye had been teased by them before, but as he read their conversation, he felt both shocked and apprehensive.
Wen Ye couldn’t help but think that these three youngsters were taking their antics too far.
He believed that if Wen Jin ever found out, even the roof might be blown off the house.
With this thought, Wen Ye shivered.
Wen Ye also remembered that he and the triplets were in the same boat. He couldn’t help but feel uneasy.
His hands trembled as he quickly typed on his screen, “Can you please not play so recklessly?”
In the next moment, Wen Ye realized that he had been subtly threatened by the cute little one.
Hugging his phone, Wen Ye shed a few tears. With tearful eyes, he typed two words on the screen, “Yes, I am!”
Yu Xiaobao laughed again, extremely delighted.
Wen Ye had come to terms with his fate. If making the little princess laugh was the price, he was willing to pay it.
Yu Dabao asked, “Uncle, do you want to play together?”
Wen Ye’s thoughts were instantly diverted.
Wen Ye eagerly responded, “Sure!”
Yu Dabao added, “Come over tomorrow, and I’ll guide you to victory!”
Wen Ye agreed, “Deal!”
After their exchange, Yu Dabao and Wen Ye went offline and immersed themselves in the game.
Yu Xiaobao was the first to sense that something was amiss with Wen Zhanyan.
After pondering for a moment, she sent Wen Zhanyan a private message,
“Brother Zhanyan, why aren’t you saying anything? Are you feeling unwell?”
It was as if there was a telepathic connection between the triplets. Even without physical contact, they could sense each other’s emotions.
When Wen Zhanyan read Yu Xiaobao’s message, he smiled quietly.
He was indeed not feeling well. Before the change of seasons, Wen Zhanyan would invariably run a fever. In the past two years, under Wen Jin’s care, his condition had improved significantly, but he would still occasionally run a fever.
Back in the early years, such a fever could have been life-threatening.
During that period, Wen Zhanyan had frequently been in and out of the ICU, causing great anxiety to the Wen family whenever he fell sick…