The gluttonous little boy is four and a half years old, and even the wealthy family kneels down and

When Owen pushed the door open and came in, Yun Mingyuan followed behind.

Owen, dressed all in black with his hair neatly combed, first looked at Xiao Jin.

Jin was smiling while holding the edelweiss brooch. Hearing the noise, she looked up, her eyes darting around, and called out, "Uncle Big Bear."

Owen beamed at the greeting and said, "Seeing such a smile as soon as I open my eyes in the morning makes my whole day feel like sunshine."

Yun Ziqian called out "Dad," and Yun Ziang also stopped his playful smile and stood up straight.

Yun Mingyuan asked, "How is it?" Yun Ziqian said, "The tests have all been done, and nothing abnormal has been found so far. The doctor wanted her to stay for observation, but we were worried, so we let her stay another night."

Yun Mingyuan didn't say anything, walked to the bedside, and reached out to touch Xiao Jin's forehead.

Xiao Jin tilted her face up and let him touch her, being very obedient.

Owen sat down on the edge of the bed and said earnestly in Chinese, "Xiaojin, thank you. You protected Fura and the baby in her womb. The Martino family will always remember what you did."

He then uttered an Italian phrase, pronounced in a low, drawn-out voice, like a vow.

Xiao Jin blinked repeatedly as she listened, and said, "What are you babbling about?"

"Xiao Jin doesn't understand."

Everyone in the room laughed.

Yun Mingyuan explained, "Xiao Jin, Owen is right, the Martino family's door is always open for you."

Owen smiled, reached out to pat her head, then withdrew his hand, only pulling the blanket up a little for her.

Not long after, Yun Mingyuan saw Owen and Fura off.

Yun Ziqian handled Xiao Jin's discharge procedures, and within fifteen minutes, they were already on the car back to the Yun family villa.

The car drove into the villa, and before it had even come to a complete stop, Yun Zhengbang was already standing at the door.

Yun Ziqian got out of the car first, went around to the back seat and took Xiao Jin out.

Xiao Jin leaned softly against his shoulder, like a kitten.

Yun Zhengbang stepped forward and took it, looking it up and down, and said, "You've lost weight."

Yun Ziang found it amusing. "Grandpa, that's an exaggeration. My little aunt only stayed in the hospital for one night."

Xiao Jin looked down at her belly, wrinkled her little face, and argued, "Xiao Jin has lost weight, her belly is all flat."

Yun Zhengbang gently pinched her nose: "Silly child, you're just hungry. Come on, let's eat."

Uncle Chen came out to greet her, his eyes crinkling into slits with a smile: "Miss Xiao Jin, we prepared medicinal porridge early this morning, intending to deliver it to you at the hospital. But Young Master Ziqian said you've been discharged, so I quickly had it reheated."

Xiao Jin sniffed and indeed smelled a strong fragrance.

She cheered, slid off Yun Zhengbang's arms, and ran towards the restaurant.

Yun Ziang parked his car and followed Yun Ziqian inside. Seeing Yun Ziqian changing his shoes in the entryway, he couldn't help but lean over and ask, "Brother, didn't you say there was something going on at the company?"

"No rush." ​​Yun Ziqian placed the car keys on the table, his tone indifferent. "Let's go after we finish eating."

He was still a little worried about Xiao Jin.

Yun Ziang scoffed, then laughed again: "I think you just want to have dinner with Xiao Jin."

"Eating with Xiaojin looks especially delicious; it makes me feel more hungry."

Yun Ziqian smiled, ignored him, and went into the restaurant first. Xiao Jin had already climbed onto a chair and sat down, with a bowl of steaming medicinal porridge in front of her, and was blowing on it with her cheeks puffed out.

Seeing Yun Ziqian enter, she looked up, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons: "Little nephew Ziqian, come quickly, come quickly, have some porridge!"

Yun Ziqian paused for a moment.

He looked into Xiao Jin's bright eyes, a slight smile curving his lips, and walked over to sit down next to her: "You eat by yourself, I'm not hungry."

"You can eat even if you're not hungry." Xiao Jin shoved the spoon into his hand. "Master said that a family should eat together and get fat together so they have the strength to fight bad guys."

Yun Ziang pulled out a chair and sat down beside him, resting his chin on his hand, and said leisurely, "Brother, accept your fate. Now, even if the Heavenly King himself came, he would have to listen to his little aunt finish her meal first."

Yun Zhengbang sat in the main seat, smiling as he looked at them.

Uncle Chen served everyone more porridge, and steaming white vapor rose from the table.

Xiao Jin raised her small bowl with great enthusiasm: "Cheers!"

The adults exchanged glances, and surprisingly, they all raised their bowls and gently tapped them together amidst the aroma of the porridge.

After dinner, Xiao Jin perked up again and pulled Yun Zhengbang into the living room to talk about the hospital.

Yun Zhengbang listened, both laughing and sighing.

After Yun Zhengbang went back to his room for a midday rest, the house gradually quieted down.

Yun Ziang was about to go back to his room and relax when he pushed open the bedroom door and saw Xiao Jin sitting on his bed with her legs dangling over the edge, looking at him with a mysterious expression.

"Grand-nephew," Xiao Jin lowered her voice, "would you like to go on an adventure with me?"

Yun Zi'ang laughed, closed the door, and sat down. "Where are you going to deal with the bad guys this time?"

"Go catch the zombies."

Yun Zi'ang's smile froze: "A zombie? You mean... a zombie that hops around, bites people's necks, sucks their blood, and turns you into a zombie if you get bitten?"

Xiao Jin nodded, then shook her head: "It's not bloodsucking, it's corpse poison. If you get bitten by a zombie, you'll get corpse poison, and if you don't use glutinous rice to remove the poison in time, you'll turn into a zombie."

Yun Ziang's mind instantly conjured up images of various horror movies, and a chill ran down his spine.

He shrank back, "Little miss, just the two of us? Isn't that too dangerous?"

"Can we not go?"

Xiao Jin was very accommodating and readily agreed, "Sure."

Yun Ziang had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Xiao Jin say again, "Xiao Jin, go by yourself."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Yun Ziang quickly spoke up, "Then let's go together."

"But... the two of us combined are only half a person at most, is that okay?"

Xiao Jin frowned and counted on her fingers, "One plus one equals two, can't my grand-nephew do math?"

Yun Ziang pointed at her: "You count as one."

He pointed to himself, "I'm practically useless, and I'm dragging you down by half. Together, we're only half a person."

"Can this be handled?"

After he finished speaking, he saw that Xiao Jin looked confused and knew that he couldn't solve this messy problem.

Yun Zi'ang frowned, pondered for a moment, then his eyes darted around and he suddenly smiled: "Little Miss, you go pack your things first, we'll set off in a bit."

"I've already come up with a plan."

"What method?" Xiao Jin looked at Yun Ziang curiously.

Yun Ziang smiled mysteriously, took out his phone, and dialed Qiu An's number.

As soon as the call connected, Yun Ziang's tone was as warm as a brother's: "Brother Qiu, what are you busy with? I've been wanting to thank you for your help last time, so I was thinking of inviting you to go on a vacation together. I've already picked out a place, beautiful scenery, fresh air, and a really comfortable guesthouse."

He started talking and described the place as a paradise on earth, going on and on.

Qiu An was skeptical, but eventually couldn't resist Yun Zi'ang's silver tongue, which could turn black into white, and reluctantly agreed.

An hour later, Yun Ziang picked up Qiu An by car.

Qiu An sat in the back seat, and Xiao Jin sat next to him, holding her small cloth bag.

At first, Qiu An was looking out the window, but then she gradually realized something was wrong: "Which way is this? Where is the resort?"

Yun Zi'ang coughed lightly but didn't speak.

Qiu An's face darkened: "Yun Zi'ang, where are you taking me?"

"Dachun City," Yun Ziang said.

"Dachun City?" Qiu An frowned. "Dachun City has a resort? What exactly are you planning to do?"

"Catch the zombies!" Xiao Jin chimed in from the side.

Qiu An suddenly turned to look at her, then at Yun Ziang, his eyes looking as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Yun Zi'ang chuckled dryly, "Don't be angry, I really didn't mean to hide it from you. This zombie is a zombie, not an ordinary ghost. Xiao Jin said that thing is very fierce, it can jump and hop, and it can release corpse poison."

"It's not safe for the two of us to travel together. Look, aren't you a fox spirit? You're best at this."

"You're best at that, aren't you?" Qiu An sneered, reaching for the car door.

Yun Zi'ang quickly shouted, "This is a highway! Calm down, don't jump out of the car!"

Xiao Jin rushed over and hugged Qiu An's arm, rubbing her face against his sleeve repeatedly: "An An, please! Xiao Jin promises to protect you!"

"If there's danger, Xiao Jin, go first. You just need to protect your grand-nephew from behind."

Qiu An tried to shake his arm, but couldn't.

He looked down at the little dumpling clinging to his body, met Xiao Jin's adorable smiling face, his temples throbbed a few times, and finally took a deep breath: "Address."

Yun Ziang quickly gave him a location.

Qiu An leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes briefly: "I must have torn down your family's ancestral hall in my past life."

The car headed west along the highway.

The three of them drove for almost a day, and it was already getting dark when they finally arrived in Dachun City.