Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 255 2 Hours Late

Two hours later, Zhan Shichao raised his eyelids and glanced at the time on the bedside table.

It's already eight o'clock; he's already two hours late.

"Uncle Jiu~ Good morning, yay!"

Suddenly, the little one woke up, and a soft, sweet baby voice came from inside.

Zhan Shichao turned his head and looked at the little guy's naturally beautiful face and the little dumpling stretching lazily. He couldn't help but bend down and give him a "smack" kiss.

The little guy rolled around shyly while laughing.

"Good morning, my dear baby. Come on, Uncle Jiu will take you to wash up."

Zhan Shichao threw off the covers, got out of the car, and the little guy stood on the bed, made a starting preparation motion, and then jumped into Zhan Shichao's arms.

The boy's posture while holding the baby was standard, indicating he had a lot of experience taking care of children.

After washing up, Zhan Shichao carried Yoyo downstairs.

Most of the people had already gone out, leaving only Qin Yimo at home.

"Grandma, howl this morning!"

Hearing the little one's voice, Qin Yimo was overjoyed and walked over with a beaming smile. "Good morning, baby! Why did you sleep so late today? Did you stay up very late last night?"

"Yeah, I didn't go to sleep until midnight yesterday."

"Haha, no, little one shouldn't stay up so late, baby. Come here, baby, let Grandma hold you, Grandma will hold you and take you to breakfast."

Qin Yimo took Youyou from Zhan Shichao's arms and was about to turn around to go to the restaurant when she suddenly noticed that the person who had carried Youyou downstairs was not a maid or a nanny, but Zhan Shichao.

"Wartime Korea? Why aren't you at school yet? You're two hours late."

What's wrong with this child? From childhood to adulthood, he has always been punctual for everything he does and has never been late. They never have to worry about him.

Why are you two hours late today, and still standing there leisurely?

"It's alright, I've already asked our homeroom teacher for leave," Zhan Shichao said.

"Are you taking leave? Why are you taking leave? Is something wrong?" Qin Yimo asked as she carried Yoyo towards the restaurant.

Zhan Shichao followed beside her, pinched the little one's cheek, and said, "Yoyo wants to go to our school to play, I have to take her with me."

"Then you must be careful with my precious baby, keep a close eye on him, and make sure he doesn't get bumped or hurt."

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll take good care of Yoyo."

"I can rest assured that."

After breakfast, Zhan Shichao took Yoyo out.

I arrived at school just in time for the break after the first class.

As Zhan Shichao carried Yoyo down the corridor to the classroom, he attracted the attention of all the students.

"Wartime Dynasty, is this your sister? She's so cute and beautiful, like a porcelain doll."

Gradually, classmates gathered around, pinching her cheeks, shaking her hands, lifting her chin, taking photos, and handing her snacks...

There were too many people, and the wartime courtier was thus squeezed out.

Yoyo rolled her big, bright eyes and looked back and forth at her older brothers and sisters who were surrounding her. They also had a faint aura of yin energy on them, which she must have picked up from them.

Suddenly, the preparatory bell rang, but the students remained calm and played with Yoyo.

"What's wrong? Which celebrity came to our school?" Xiao Yijiang walked out of the classroom and felt a little guilty when he saw Zhan Shichao.

Especially when the wartime governor looked at him, he instinctively avoided his gaze and looked down at his toes.

Suddenly, the school bell rang, and the students reluctantly dispersed.

"Shi Chao, is this your little niece?"

As the crowd dispersed, Xiao Yijiang saw YoYo and recognized her at a glance.

Because during the war, Chao would share his little niece's daily life with him almost every day, either showing him videos or praising how cute and clever she was.

Now that I see it, I realize that the wartime regime was too conservative.

As Xiao Yijiang looked at Youyou, Youyou was also sizing up Xiao Yijiang.

This older brother has a lot of yin energy, and Uncle Jiu's yin energy most likely came from him, but he doesn't have any ghosts on him.

"What are you still doing standing in the hallway? Didn't you hear the bell ring for class? Get back to your classrooms! It's class time, what kind of behavior is this!"

Suddenly, the head of the teaching department, who was on routine patrol at the other end of the corridor, shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Oh, do you want to go to the classroom with Uncle Jiu or have Uncle Jiu accompany you to wander around somewhere else?" Zhan Shi stepped forward a few steps, bent down and picked up the little dumpling with one hand, his gentleness reaching its peak.

Xiao Yijiang looked at Zhan Shichao and thought, "My God, young man, you're being too gentle. Even I, a guy, feel all tingly inside."

"Follow this older brother." The little guy pointed his chubby little finger at Xiao Yijiang beside him.

During the war, Chao frowned. When did Yoyo's standards drop so low that she actually likes Xiao Yijiang?

Xiao Yijiang was flattered. He didn't expect that Zhan Shichao's little niece would like him so much. His own niece would either cry non-stop or show great dislike whenever she saw him.