It's already 2026, how can we still talk about having many children and having many blessings?

Chen Mo carried his son into the banquet hall, with Zhao Siman clinging to his arm.

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

"Siman, Teacher Jiang's daughter, is today her one-month birthday?"

"It wasn't today, it was January 24th, but Teacher Jiang said that day wasn't a good day, so we set it for today, Sunday, when everyone is free."

It turned out to be the case.

1 month 24 number.

It happened to be the day he received the reward for having his sixth offspring.

They continued walking in.

The banquet hall was decorated warmly, with pink balloons, floral decorations, and children's photos everywhere.

The baby in the photo is fair-skinned and has a bright, smiling face with its eyes crinkling.

At this moment, Jiang Xue walked over carrying the child.

Chen Mo recognized her at a glance.

Thirty-five is the most charming age.

She wore a beige knitted dress with a brooch at the neckline, her hair was slightly curled and draped over her shoulders, and she wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Her face was fair and her figure was full; she had just finished her postpartum period and her body had recovered very well-proportionedly, her figure was even more...

Chen Mo subconsciously glanced at the system interface.

Overall rating: 91.

Jiang Xue walked over and looked at him with a smile.

"Chen Mo, it's been a long time!"

"Teacher Jiang, it's been a long time."

Jiang Xue looked him up and down, her eyes filled with emotion.

"Money really does give men courage. You've really grown up since you were a quiet, reserved guy. What you've done for Siman lately has been quite the man."

She turned to look at Zhao Siman, "Siman, you mustn't miss out again."

"Teacher Jiang, I know." Zhao Siman smiled.

Jiang Xue nodded, her gaze falling on the child in Chen Mo's arms.

"Let Auntie see the little baby..."

Chen Mo moved the child in his arms closer, and Jiang Xue also moved her daughter closer.

The two babies' little hands touched.

Then, their two little fingers hooked together, as if they were shaking hands.

The two mothers were overjoyed, looking at each other and finding it increasingly amusing.

"Siman, do you think they've fallen for each other since they're both handsome and beautiful, and roughly the same age?"

Zhao Siman smiled, "That's possible."

"How about we arrange a marriage between our children?" Jiang Xue said half-jokingly. "If they like each other when they grow up, we'll bring them together; if not, they can just be siblings."

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Siman readily agreed.

Chen Mo was shocked.

No!

They are half-siblings!

What the hell!

He had never considered this question before.

They only think about system rewards and only want their children to grow up healthily.

Now, he faces a terrible problem…

If there are more and more children, and they meet in the future, like each other, but he can't say it, what should he do?

Damn it, that doctor is a scoundrel! Why didn't he send my seed to another province?

Damn it, there are already several people I know.

But he had no way to express his suffering, so he could only watch from the sidelines and smile.

Fortunately, they are still young.

"Come on, go sit with your classmates."

Jiang Xue greeted them.

Zhang Wei and a few others who were close to Wang Sicheng had already arrived. When they saw Chen Mo and Zhao Siman walking over, their expressions were not very pleasant.

As soon as Chen Mo and Zhao Siman sat down, Zhang Wei spoke up.

"Chen Mo, Zhao Siman, you've ruined Sicheng terribly! Not only has he lost everything, but he's also in jail. Are you even human?"

The table fell silent.

Chen Mo glanced at him. "Can't you read the text in the group chat or what?"

"Hmph, if you hadn't shown up, Sicheng and Siman would definitely be doing very well..."

"Good my ass." Chen Mo interrupted him.

"I knew back in college that sissy was impotent."

"Sure enough, they even had the baby done at the hospital. When we went to the hospital to demand an explanation, the doctor said that the survival rate of his seed was very low, almost unsuccessful, and that's why they arranged for other ones in the end."

"Speaking of which, Siman is also a victim. She suffered because she married Wang Sicheng. If I hadn't appeared, what would have happened to Siman if Wang Sicheng had found out later?"

"At that time, she was older and her children were older. She would be left with nothing, and might even be beaten and controlled by Wang Sicheng."

His voice turned cold.

"But now it's different. My appearance brought this forward. Siman and the child are both fine and will grow up in a healthy family."

The people at the table nodded in agreement.

"Chen Mo is right."

"Wang Sicheng was never a good person to begin with."

"Zhang Wei, don't side with your relatives and ignore what's right."

Zhang Wei opened his mouth, but ultimately didn't say anything more and ate in silence.

Jiang Xue came over with the child to smooth things over.

"Alright, alright, we're all classmates, let's not dwell on the past. Today is my daughter's one-month celebration, everyone enjoy your meal and drinks."

She stepped aside to make way for the person behind her.

"Chen Mo, let me introduce you. This is my husband, Zhang Yan. He's already met the other classmates."

Chen Mo looked up.

A man was standing there.

Zhao Siman said that he is only about thirty years old, but he looks like he is forty.

His skin was dark and rough, as if it had been exposed to the sun and wind for many years.

His facial features were strong, his eyes were bright, and he had a sharp, piercing look that suggested he had seen a lot of evil and bloodshed.

He was wearing an ordinary black jacket with the sleeves rolled up to his forearms, revealing several scars.

There was also a scar on his neck, extending from his ear to below his collar.

"Brothers, welcome!" He cupped his hands in greeting. "Today is my daughter's one-month celebration, please don't stand on ceremony."

His gaze swept across the table.

"Excuse me, where's my brother Xiangnan? Why didn't he come?"

The scene immediately fell silent.

Zhang Yan continued, "I was on a mission and haven't seen him in a long time. How is his recovery going?"

Jiang Xue tugged at his clothes and whispered a few words in his ear.

Zhang Yan's expression changed drastically, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"Damn it... Xiang Nan, you bastard..." His voice trembled slightly, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"You've been on missions all this time, I can't tell you," Jiang Xue whispered.

Zhang Yan took a deep breath.

"What about his family? I don't have much money, but I'll help them if I can."

"Don't worry, Brother Yan." Chen Mo stood up. "I've got it covered. I have money. I just helped Brother Nan pay off his mortgage early, and I'm also helping his wife and sister-in-law set up their fruit shop. He was my best brother, and I'm the one who saw him off on his final journey."

The people at the table looked at Chen Mo with admiration.

They certainly knew that Chen Mo was seeing Xiang Nan off on his final journey.

But what about paying off the mortgage?

Zhao Siman looked at him, her eyes full of love.

That's him—loyal and righteous.

"Holy crap, Chen Mo!" a classmate slammed his fist on the table. "Why didn't you call us when you were doing a good deed? Where's your wife's shop? We clear it out for her every day!"

Chen Mo waved his hand.

"Don't bother him, he doesn't need it. Damn it, that guy Xiang Nan, I paid for his medical treatment. Although the doctor said it could only save his life and not make him stand up, at least it could save his life. After that guy went home, he took sleeping pills and left when I wasn't around."

He picked up his glass and took a swig.

Everyone's eyes welled up with tears.

Zhang Yan poured himself a few glasses of wine, his eyes red-rimmed, and stood up with the glass in his hand.

"Brother, here, let me toast you, thank you..."

He tilted his head back and gulped it down.

"I understand you, because I know Xiang Nan. He was in the same unit as me when he was in the army. I know what kind of person he is. When he got into trouble before, I helped him, and he said, 'How much money do you make as a cop? Damn it.'"

Zhang Yan poured himself another glass, then sulked again.

"Brother Yan, let's stop talking." Chen Mo pressed down on his wine glass. "Today is your daughter's one-month celebration, let's talk about something happy."

"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore. Tomorrow, take me to his grave so I can offer incense."

"Okay, in his village."

Just as Chen Mo was about to sit down, his expression suddenly froze.

He saw a man dressed as a waiter push a food cart straight toward their table.

The veins on the man's hands were bulging, as if he was exerting a lot of force and was very tense.

Something's not right.

The waitresses at Xiangsi Lake Hotel are all beautiful women, or at least young and handsome men.

The man, with a face full of fleshy muscles and even somewhat ugly, had a fleeting look of violence in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Yan and his family of three.

But no one noticed this person; even Zhang Yan was still reeling from the news of Xiang Nan's death.

He subconsciously activated his X-ray vision.

Good heavens! They have a weapon. Are they planning to commit murder at Zhang Yan's daughter's one-month celebration?