When the door with the keypad lock swung open, he was utterly dumbfounded.
"Hello, sir!"
A group of stunningly beautiful girls, looking like celestial maidens, rose in unison and bowed respectfully to greet him.
"Uh... Hello."
Qi Zhizhong recalled Zhu Min’s words and suddenly had a suspicion about who these girls were.
"Dad, Happy New Year!"
Qi Sheng walked over with a grin, taking the load of fruits and snacks from his father’s hands.
"Wipe that smirk off your face. These girls are..."
Qi Zhizhong didn’t finish his sentence, but Qi Sheng knew exactly what he meant.
"Heh, they’re all your future daughters-in-law. Happy now?"
Qi Sheng’s smug look made Qi Zhizhong instinctively reach for his belt.
HUFF...
Qi Zhizhong took a few deep breaths and forced a smile.
"Please, don’t be so formal. Make yourselves at home. I’m just going to go change."
Qi Zhizhong shot Qi Sheng a glare, then took off his shoes and headed for the bedroom.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to change into slippers.
Who could have expected Qi Sheng to bring so many girlfriends home? They simply didn’t have enough pairs of slippers for everyone.
"Grandpa, Happy New Year."
Just as Qi Zhizhong reached the bedroom door, he suddenly heard a sweet, child-like voice coming from the living room sofa.
’Who’s this?’
Qi Zhizhong was dumbfounded.
He stared at the little girl on the sofa, who was blinking her large, sparkling eyes.
They shone with curiosity as she stared right at him.
The shape of her little nose and mouth bore a slight resemblance to the prospective daughter-in-law sitting beside her.
She was dressed in a child-sized, pink and white Hanfu, her hair woven into several braids.
They were arranged on her head like a bow.
Red silk ribbons were woven into her hair, trailing down on either side of her shoulders.
Her bangs were cut neatly across her forehead, dark and glossy.
It framed her chubby, baby-like face, making her skin look fair and soft.
She looked just like a cherubic little princess from ancient times.
She was so adorable it made you want to pinch her cheeks.
Qi Zhizhong walked over with a chuckle, not quite sure if this was the result of his good-for-nothing son’s escapades.
’Otherwise, why would she call me Grandpa?’
"Hello there."
Qi Zhizhong crouched down and asked with a smile, "What’s your name?"
"My name is Tang Guo, but you can call me Guoguo, Grandpa."
Tang Guo replied in a clear, bright voice.
"Oh, I see. Hello, Guoguo."
Qi Zhizhong breathed a sigh of relief, though he felt a slight pang of regret.
If Tang Guo’s surname had been Qi, he might have grumbled a bit about his son, but he would have been overjoyed.
But from the looks of it, his son was playing stepfather.
’But say what you will, the boy certainly has good taste.’
Although Liu Rong was dressed plainly, her mature, womanly charm made her stand out among the group of girls.
"Grandpa has to talk to Grandma about something. I’ll come out and play with you in a bit."
Qi Zhizhong smiled and gently pinched Tang Guo’s cheek, explaining in a soft voice.
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