"Guess what?" Huo Jincheng suddenly stopped and began to play dumb.
"You brat! At my age, what surprise could I still have? Could it be, you've found me an old companion? Or maybe, is Little Zhi Liao pregnant?"
The complaints were directed at Huo Jincheng, while the kindly words naturally went to Lu Xingzhi.
"Yes, Grandpa." Lu Xingzhi didn't keep him in suspense, her smile bright, "Grandpa, you're amazing, you guessed it right."
Huo Jincheng: "..."
Turns out it's true that ginger gets spicier as it ages?
He wanted to keep them guessing, but the old man figured it out on his own.
"I knew it, at my age, these are the only kinds of joyous occasions. But I think, for you, it's the biggest surprise!" Huo Qiyuan was very happy; at his age, he just wanted a house full of descendants.
Of course, that wasn't his ultimate wish; he wanted even more for his descendants to live happily.
In this way, even if he passed away, there would be no regrets.
