Chapter 1255: Chapter 1270: Hundred-Day Banquet (Part 6)
Qin Huan kissed Young Master Xiaoliao’s cheek, and Xiaoliao’s small hands climbed onto Qin Huan’s shoulders, his big head looking around.
Jin Bo walked over, "Xiaoliao, feeling neglected? No worries, Uncle will hold you."
Xiaoliao looked at Jin Bo, his tongue swirling inside his mouth for a moment, then suddenly babbled out a long string of words, "!@#￥%...&*"
The old man heard it, "Oh wow, Xiaoliao can talk now."
Upon hearing the old man’s voice, Xiaoliao turned his head to look.
The old man said, "Good boy."
Xiaoliao, "ao~"
The old man instantly fell in love with Xiaoliao again, "Come here, let Great Grandpa hold you."
Qin Huan passed Xiaoliao to the old man, who held him in his arms, and the little guy reached out, tightly clutching the old man’s collar.
The old man saw Huo Qichang sitting nearby, watching in a fatherly manner. Thinking he hadn’t bonded with the child yet, he passed Xiaoliao to him, "Let your grandfather hold you."
Huo Qichang held Little Miss Xiaoqi, looking at her intently.
Xiaoliao’s big eyes scanned Huo Qichang’s military uniform back and forth, suddenly stopping on his badge. His little hand reached out, trying several times before finally grasping it, pulling it down forcefully.
The old man watched happily, "My Xiaoliao is going to be an officer in the future, even more impressive than your dad."
Xiaoliao caught the badge with one hand, hung onto Huo Qichang’s shoulder with the other, glancing back at the old man.
The old man said, "My Xiaoliao is truly a quiet and handsome young man."
Upon hearing this, Xiaoliao’s ink-black eyes looked at the old man, suddenly breaking into a smile.
The old man nearly fainted with joy, "My Xiaoliao is a quiet and handsome young man."
Xiaoliao smiled again.
The old man said, "Qichang, give me Xiaoliao, I’ll hold him."
Huo Qichang didn’t hand him over, looking down at Xiaoliao, "My Xiaoliao is a quiet and handsome young man."
Xiaoliao smiled at Huo Qichang.
In that instant, he charmed a whole crowd, Qin Shaojin came over, "I’m your third uncle."
No response.
"Xiaoliao, you’re really ugly."
Xiaoliao glanced at Qin Shaojin, his little mouth pressed tightly, his gaze turned cold and aloof, just staring at Qin Shaojin motionlessly.
Qin Shaojin grinned harmlessly, "Brother Huo, definitely your biological child, that look, inherited!"
Eventually, a group surrounded him, chatting excitedly.
The little guy rolled his eyes, suddenly closed them, quickly falling asleep, emitting soft snores.
Huo Jinnan looked at them, "My son says you all are boring."
...
After the meal, the old man personally put the jade safety pendants he had specially obtained with Uncle Guan at the temple a few days ago around the necks of Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi, turning back to Huo Jinnan and Qin Huan, "Uncle Guan."
Uncle Guan handed over two notarized equity gift agreements to Qin Huan, "These are the centenary gifts from the old man to Young Master Xiaoliao and Miss Xiaoqi."
Qin Huan received them, glancing at each, 10% equity per child, they’re still so young...
Seeing Qin Huan about to speak, the old man quickly waved him off, "No refusing, I never take back what I’ve given."
Qin Huan smiled gracefully, "Thank you, Grandpa."
Qin Moting also gave shares, 5% each for the grandson and granddaughter.
...
Before long, the gifts for Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi had piled up into a small mountain, their worth reaching several billion.
Wen Nuan watched with envy; it seemed she should hurry up and have children too, the more the better, she’d be rich!
Shares, jade, emerald, cars, money...
Hmm, turns out having children can be so profitable!
Have one, then a second, after the second, a third—
Just then, Qin Huan and Wen Nuan’s phones rang simultaneously.
