Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!
Chapter 60: If there’s a problem with your brain, take medication early

Chapter 60: Chapter 60: If there’s a problem with your brain, take medication early

The creditor’s affectionate "brotherly love" made Xi Chansha a bit unable to react.

Turning enemies into friends really happened too quickly.

Xi Yuanshan stopped talking, his brows relaxed a bit.

Gu Qiusha, who couldn’t get a word in edgewise, finally sighed: "Oh my goodness, our Zuzi is a little lucky star bestowed upon our Xi family by the Ancestor!"

Xi Zuzi coughed.

No, the Ancestor is the Ancestor himself.

Xi Rubao, who had been holding back a bellyful of words, finally got to speak and took several deep breaths, now only thinking about gossip: "Hey, hey, hey, what’s the story behind that broken pot? Is that creditor out of his mind?"

Xi Chansha furrowed his brows in thought, unable to figure out what was so peculiar about that pot for the moment.

However, the honest family driver, Wang Laowu, rubbed his hands and said: "Third Young Master, I saw on the news this morning that the tomb of Nuwa has been found. Some precious artifacts were unearthed, and some of the jars and pots looked quite similar to our family’s wine jars."

After all, they had dug up the thousand-year-old wine last night and got drunk in one gulp. Wang Laowu had a strong impression of that pot.

Xi Chansha and Xi Yuanshan exchanged glances and immediately opened their phones to check the news.

Sure enough, in the news images, photos of Nuwa’s tomb were plastered everywhere, especially the countless wine jars, which were particularly eye-catching.

Historians are researching whether winemaking techniques date back to ten thousand years ago.

Meanwhile, archaeologists are busy studying whether those jars, with their rustic charm, pushed back the history of pottery-making to a time when humans were still primates!

As everyone looked at the news images and recalled that "broken pot" from earlier... a mix of shock, fear, and regret surged in their hearts.

Gu Qiusha sighed deeply: "Oh my goodness! I suddenly regret giving that pot away! Can we still get it back?"

The shock and impact on Xi Ruzhu were particularly severe: Was this broken pot, invaluable and priceless, really Xi Zuzi’s?

Although it’s rumored that there are many ancient tombs on Qingcheng Mountain, how could a fool from the countryside so coincidentally have such an antique treasure?

Seeing everyone being awed by the broken pot.

Xi Ruzhu pursed her lips and subtly changed the subject: "Dad, I’ll take some time at noon today to take Zuzi for a check-up."

Xi Yuanshan: "Okay."

Gu Qiusha asked puzzled: "What check-up?"

Xi Ruzhu smiled slightly: "Just a neurological examination."

Gu Qiusha: "Neurological! Who agreed to that?"

Xi Ruzhu opened her mouth, feeling a bit afraid to speak, and glanced at Xi Yuanshan.

Xi Yuanshan quickly stepped in: "I did. If there’s any problem with the brain, it’s better to find out early and take medication."

Gu Qiusha was displeased: "Honey, our daughter is fine!"

Xi Yuanshan: "Whether there’s a problem or not, it’s up to the doctor to decide."

He suddenly felt a bit irritated, his always gentle and sweet, silly and naive wife had been frequently arguing with him lately.

His decisions were naturally well-considered and for the good of the children. By publicly undermining him like this, what would the children think?

Couldn’t she just hold her tongue sometimes, like Zhuzhu, and be quiet and considerate?

Gu Qiusha was also unreserved: "Honey, I think this is not good. You should consult Zuzi’s opinion first. Zuzi has already grown up and has the power to make her own decisions."

Xi Yuanshan: "Whatever you want!"

He got up from the dining table and left with a flick of his sleeves.

He cared so much about his daughters, always trying to be fair, yet even his wife didn’t understand him, which made him very upset.