This weekend, Lisa and Chi Baoguang went to Mansion Number Nine. When he received Fang Yuqing’s message, they had just finished lunch and were sitting in the living room chatting. When Fang Yusheng saw this message, he raised his eyebrows and handed the phone to Qiao Jiusheng. “Take a look.”

Qiao Jiusheng looked at Fang Yuqing’s question and did not answer.

Chi Baoguang was peeling kiwis for Lisa to eat. Seeing that his son and daughter-in-law were looking at something, he interrupted and asked, “What are you looking at?”

Fang Yusheng asked him, “Is it amazing that someone can lift a motorcycle with brute force?”

Chi Baoguang pursed his lips and said disdainfully, “This is nothing. In the past, there was a little kid in our prison who was surprisingly strong. In order to survive, we trained hard. He relied on his brute force to fight his way from Building B to Building A. No one dared to touch him.”

Fang Yusheng knew that the prison at the cliff was filled with crazy people, so he asked, “I heard that a King will appear in your prison every three years.”

Chi Baoguang raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He was not surprised that Fang Yusheng knew about this.

Fang Yusheng asked again, “King is from Building A, right?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Then you’re also from Building A?”

“Of course.” Chi Baoguang’s tone was a little arrogant.

Fang Yusheng asked again, “King lives on the top floor?”

“Yes.”

“What about you?”

Chi Baoguang said, “Your father did quite well. He lived on the third floor from the end.”

Chi Baoguang could only live on the third floor from the last. How scary would those perverts on the first, second, and third floors be? “Which floor does the little kid you mentioned live on?”

“The second last floor.” After a pause, Chi Baoguang said, “There are eight rooms on each floor. That little kid lives in the eighth room.” Among the eight rooms, the person on the left was the weakest, and the one on the right was the strongest. KIng lived alone on the first floor and enjoyed a king-like life.

Fang Yusheng was a little surprised.

That little kid was already so powerful, but he could only live on the second last floor. How awesome was King, who lived on the first last floor?

“Is King very powerful?” Fang Yusheng had heard Yan Nuo say a few times that he wanted to meet the King of the cliff prison. Every time King was mentioned, Yan Nuo’s eyes would light up. The strong appreciated each other.

Chi Baoguang would be very cautious when he heard questions about King.

He did not answer Fang Yusheng’s question and even reprimanded him. “Why are you asking this! What you should do now is get fruits for your wife.” Fang Yusheng touched his nose and did not probe Chi Baoguang anymore. He asked Qiao Jiusheng what she wanted to eat, and Qiao Jiusheng said that she wanted to eat honey pomelo, so Fang Yusheng went to the kitchen to peel pomelo.

Fang Yusheng went to peel the honey pomelo. Lisa then asked Qiao Jiusheng, “When is the aberration checkup?”

Qiao Jiusheng said, “Just the day after tomorrow.”

She touched her stomach and was a little worried. “I hope everything is normal.” She could not afford to be agitated. She had waited a long time for this child to come. She hoped that she would be healthy.

Lisa also said, “Don’t worry, nothing will happen.”

The baby in her arms must have woken up and was kicking her hands and feet inside. Fang Yuqing realized that this child was more mischievous in her stomach than Fang Zicheng and Fang Zikai. She told Lisa what she was thinking. “I feel that this child must be very mischievous.”

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Lisa covered her mouth and laughed. She said, “I heard that girls are more mischievous in the stomach and boys are more lazy. After they’re born, girls will be quieter.”

“Is that so?”

“I think so.”

Fang Yusheng came over with a plate of honey pomelo.

Just as he handed it to Qiao Jiusheng, Fang Zikai, who was pretending to do math questions, suddenly threw away his pen and ran over. His hand quickly grabbed a handful of honey pomelo from the plate. He stuffed the honey pomelo into his mouth and ate it under Fang Yusheng’s angry gaze.

After eating, he opened his mouth and burped. He smiled and said, “It’s delicious and sweet.”

Fang Yusheng endured it and resisted the urge to slap Fang Zikai. He placed one hand on his waist and pointed at Fang Zikai with the other. His expression was cold as he said, “There’s still some in the kitchen. Peel it yourself. I peeled it for your mother.”

Fang Zikai stuck out his tongue and wiped his pants with his small hand. He said, “I’m too lazy to peel it.”

Fang Yusheng’s temples twitched. He wanted to hit the child.

Sensing Fang Yusheng’s change in mood, Fang Zikai turned around and ran.

Qiao Jiusheng pulled Fang Yusheng’s hand and comforted him. “Don’t be angry at him. He’s deliberately making you angry. If you’re angry, you’ll be fooled.” Fang Yusheng felt sad. He turned around and looked at Fang Zicheng, who was watching an animal documentary. He immediately felt that his eldest son was too sensible and considerate.

Lisa and the rest ate dinner here before leaving. After they left, Fang Yusheng’s family went outside to walk around the road. When they got home, Fang Yusheng rubbed Fang Zikai’s back. When he was about to return to his room, he heard Fang Zicheng call him Dad.

Fang Yusheng immediately stopped and turned around to look at his eldest son.

Fang Zicheng closed the storybook in front of him. He looked at Fang Yusheng and thought for a while before saying, “Dad, we want money.”

Fang Yusheng was especially surprised.

This was rare.

“Why do you want money?” He walked to his eldest son’s bed and sat down, curious.

Fang Zicheng saw Fang Zikai walking out only wearing a pair of boxers. He frowned and said at the same time as Fang Yusheng, “Go put on your clothes.”

Fang Zikai stuck out his tongue at them before drying himself and running to put on his pajamas.

Fang Yusheng watched Fang Zikai put on his clothes and heard Fang Zicheng say beside him, “We’re going to the East Lake next Wednesday to play. We’ll be there for the entire day. The teacher said that he wants us to pay 200 yuan.” Fang Zicheng told Fang Yusheng the teacher’s original words. “The tickets are 120 yuan per ticket at half price, the meal fare is 50 yuan, and the remaining 30 yuan is extra cash to buy things.”

So that was it.

“Do you need it tomorrow?”

“Yes.”

Fang Yusheng returned to his room. A moment later, he returned to his room with 500 yuan. He gave the money to Fang Zicheng and reminded him, “Take Jingjing’s money with you. Take care of the extra 100 yuan. Buy whatever you want.”

Fang Zicheng did not reject it. He took the money and carefully placed it in the stationery box.

After Fang Yusheng left, Fang Zikai hugged his blanket and ran to Fang Zicheng’s bed. Ever since he watched the horror movie that night, Fang Zikai had developed the habit of occupying Fang Zicheng’s bed. At first, Fang Zicheng was not used to it, but he gradually got better.

He did not open his eyes and heard the blanket beside him. He asked, “Why are you here again?”

Fang Zikai chuckled. He crawled under the blanket, stretched out a leg under Fang Zicheng’s blanket. He used his leg to hook Fang Zicheng’s leg. Fang Zicheng’s body was still considered warm, so Fang Zikai placed both legs on him. Fang Zicheng endured it again and again, but in the end, he could not make Fang Zikai remove his legs.