My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Soon, the two got off the car next to a gorgeous private villa.

At this time, the area was surrounded by vehicles, as if there were many guests.

The two of them walked straight towards the villa, and a strong man came to open the door.

"Well, Wang Yuehao, you don't usually come to Kyoto to see your brothers. I thought you had forgotten all your brothers."

Zhao Jianhua laughed and cursed, took Wang Yuehao's arm and led him into the villa.

Xiao Ke stuck his head out to look at the hall and found that the decoration inside was very luxurious.

"Is this little guy your son?"

"You, a rough guy, can give birth to such an exquisite little baby. This must be the genetic inheritance of your younger siblings."

Zhao Jianhua grinned at Xiao Ke, showing his bright white teeth.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

"My name is Wang Xiaoke, I am six years old this year."

This strange uncle looked fierce, but his tone was very gentle.

"Hurry in, those guys are waiting for you."

The three of them walked into the hall. There were pastries and tea on the table, and a set of exquisite wooden unicorns were in the center, which seemed to have spirituality.

"Hahaha, brother Hao, sit down quickly and let me see if you are getting older."

"Hey, this precious son of yours has tender skin and tender flesh, and is beautifully carved. Why doesn't he follow you at all?"

Ren Honghui, who was sitting on the seat, teased Wang Yuehao, causing several people next to him to smile.

He is only one year younger than Wang Yuehao, and he is also a good brother who Wang Yuehao has known since childhood.

Xiao Ke stood next to his father and looked at his four uncles curiously.

From the awe-inspiring aura faintly exuding from their bodies, one can guess the extraordinary identities of several of them.

"How dare you, old man, make fun of me."

"Who in the entire capital doesn't know that the second master of the Ren family has not yet married a wife? Do you need me to introduce her to you?"

Wang Yuehao smiled and responded unceremoniously.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't want to marry a wife. I don't have that intention, and I don't want to harm other girls."

The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face on the side laughed.

"Old Ren hasn't married yet, but Wang Yuehao already has nine children."

Ren Honghui hugged Shi Jun's shoulders and cursed with a smile.

"Fuck you, you are all old guys, I'm still young."

He had the confidence to dare to say this, after all, he was the youngest among the brothers.

Shi Jun laughed loudly, full of righteousness, giving people a sense of safety and trustworthiness.

He is fifty-three years old, the eldest among them. He also serves as the chief of the Kyoto City Police Department and is about to reach retirement age.

The fat man in the corner spoke unhurriedly.

"You are about to turn fifty, and you still have the nerve to say you are young, your face..."

Chen Yuming pointed to his cheek and said with a smile.

"Thicker than that city wall."

"Okay, old Chen, are you looking for a fight?"

Wang Yuehao wore a warm smile and led Xiao Ke to the table.

Sitting on his seat, he picked up Xiao Ke and pointed to several people.

"Son, let me introduce these uncles to you..."

Xiao Ke blinked, feeling that his father's brothers were quite fun.

"Hello uncles and uncles."

The soft greetings made several people smile.

"Come on, little one, let your uncle hug you and he will buy you some candies."

Zhao Jianhua stretched out his hands and gestured towards Xiao Ke.

Xiao Ke looked at him and then looked up at his father with a look of reluctance.

"Brother Zhao, don't waste your efforts. What should I do if your sinister appearance scares the children?"

Ren Honghui sneered and said to Xiao Ke.

"Be good, come to uncle, and let my little niece be your wife later."

"No, I'm still young and don't want a wife."

Xiao Ke huddled in his father's arms and said in a milky voice, very seriously.

"You're still young now. It's okay to marry when you grow up. You have to get married."

Xiao Ke still shook his head and said with a pout.

"I don't want a wife."

Zhao Jianhua found an opportunity and said with a smile.

"Your Uncle Ren is right. Is it possible that you want to follow Uncle Ren's example and be a bachelor for the rest of your life?"

Several people smiled from ear to ear and cast pitying glances at Ren Honghui.

After all, everyone here has wives and children, so he seems out of place.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Ren Honghui waved his hands, sat on the chair and said nothing.

Xiao Ke was so amused that he smiled. Uncle Ren was so pitiful. He was fifty years old and still had no wife.

At this time, Zhao Jianhua ran upstairs and came back after a while holding a cardboard box.

"Since Brother Hao brought his son here this time, I will give the little guy a gift."

Xiao Ke cast a doubtful look, and saw a robot through the cardboard box with his consciousness.

When the carton was opened, the exquisite and compact robot came into view.

"Little guy, this is a popular toy in Kyoto recently. It can not only play music, but also dance and project videos..."

Ren Honghui grinned and took out a glass box from his arms.

"Brother Hao said in advance that he would bring his son here, so I prepared gifts early in the morning."

The glass box was opened, and a crystal dinosaur lay quietly inside.

The other two people also took out the gifts they had prepared.

Wang Yuehao smiled and nodded. His brothers were meticulous and thoughtful in their work.

Xiao Ke happily thanked his uncle and uncle and played with the robot on the table.

While his son was playing, Wang Yuehao sighed and spoke.

"His Highness the Third has already looked for me."

The brothers understood instantly.

They were already living in Kyoto, and they were standing in front of the royal family.

They can always get some news about certain changes in the royal family.

"So what do you think, do you want to stand with His Highness the Third Prince?"

"I heard that various families have begun to take sides. No one can predict which His Highness will win the title of head of the country."

"The three palaces are very sharp, but he is always a commoner and is not valued by the king."

Wang Yuehao nodded seriously and looked up at the crystal chandelier.

"So I didn't express my position to His Highness the Third Highness. I don't want to wade in this muddy water for fear of getting fishy."

"It's better to enjoy life with your wife and son."

Ren Honghui put away his smile and looked at Wang Yuehao with a worried look.

"You will be promoted to commander in two months. If you refuse to take sides now, I'm afraid you will offend His Highness. Then..."

Wang Yuehao laughed heartily and waved to his brothers.

"It's okay, I don't care about fame, wealth and status, I just let them do whatever they want."

"After half a lifetime of fighting, I have long wanted to resign from the military and go home to retire."

Several brothers looked at Wang Yuehao in surprise, sighing in their hearts.

The fourth young master of the Wang family who once looked down upon Kyoto is now able to obey his elders...

Xiao Ke raised his head, thinking about the meaning of his father's words.

Zhao Jianhua slapped his forehead and asked Wang Yuehao.

"By the way, this time you return to the Wang family, does the old man want you to recognize your ancestors and return to the clan?"

Wang Yuehao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"This time, the second brother and the others are blocking me, but it doesn't matter. I'm just here to visit my father and will return to the Magic City tomorrow afternoon."

Shi Jun picked up the tea cup and took a sip of warm tea.

"You are quite transparent. Did this little guy change your temper?"

After saying that, several people turned their attention to Xiao Ke and watched him control the robot to dance.

This white, tender, crispy and soft little baby is really cute.

……

At the same time, Wang Wenya rushed to Kyoto, and she quickly contacted the Kyoto Education Association...

Wang Ying walked out of Kyoto Airport and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

Wang Yingying was sitting in the Maybach, and two old men with hooked noses were sitting nearby.

Wang Siqi was talking on the phone in the car. Xiaolian on the other end of the phone kept crying, hoping that the president would come back to take charge of the overall situation.

She is obviously the president's personal secretary, but now she has to do the president's work.

After so many days, she was already exhausted mentally and physically.