[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-inheritance-of-two-trillion":3,"chapter-inheritance-of-two-trillion-inheritance-of-two-trillion-chapter-1342":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Inheritance of Two Trillion",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1292496,1714,"Chapter 1342 - 1342 1247 A Little Fellow Has Arrived","inheritance-of-two-trillion-chapter-1342",1342,"\u003Cp>1342: Chapter 1247: A Little Fellow Has Arrived 1342: Chapter 1247: A Little Fellow Has Arrived Bai Xiaosheng, Lin Weiwei, and Lei Ying followed Sun Jierui into his house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sun Jierui’s house was a typical American-style home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The living room was bright, with large floor-to-ceiling windows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking outside, the lawn, tall trees, and streets were all in plain view, offering an excellent panorama.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They say Americans love things with a sense of history, and they’ve truly mastered it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, as soon as Bai Xiaosheng and the others entered the living room, they noticed various antique-style ornaments, wall hangings, faux-historical decor, and tiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xiaosheng was particularly fascinated by the large fireplace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Weiwei felt the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lei Ying, on the other hand, seemed more intrigued by the deer head and vintage hunting rifle hanging on the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sit wherever you like, make yourselves at home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ll grab you something to drink.” Sun Jierui tossed his bag onto the sofa and dashed into the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the three had set their belongings down and taken their seats, Sun Jierui had already returned with beers and soft drinks, passing them out to the group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slumping onto the sofa, Sun Jierui sighed, “I still prefer Chinese-style parents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When their kid comes home, they’re treated like royalty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But look at my parents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They stuck a note on the fridge saying they’ve gone out to play.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from these drinks, they didn’t even leave me a single tortilla chip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And I haven’t been back in ages—I’m their own son!”Bai Xiaosheng and the others exchanged amused glances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Sun might not get it—precisely because he’s their own son, that’s the kind of treatment he gets…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Actually, in China, when kids are away, parents constantly talk about how much they miss them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first three days after their return, the kid gets treated like a treasure—dotingly, lovingly, and spoiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after a week or two, things start to change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The affectionate talk morphs into nagging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Parents might even start complaining, “You little rascal!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When are you going back to school or work?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hurry and get out of here…”As they say, parents around the world are different in their ways, yet oddly similar…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four of them sipped their drinks and chatted with Sun Jierui for a while, but soon they were all yawning uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fatigue had set in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, it was afternoon here, but late at night back in Linshen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it hadn’t been for their luggage getting stolen and the tense chase through a dangerous neighborhood, their adrenaline keeping them awake, they would’ve found a place to nap and adjust to the time difference long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They weren’t hungry anyway, having eaten lunch on the plane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There are two guest rooms downstairs and one upstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let me show you to your rooms so you can rest.” Sun Jierui let out a massive yawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I can’t hold on much longer myself!”The perks of having a big house: plenty of rooms, including enough guest rooms to give each person their own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying stayed downstairs, each taking a room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xiaosheng accompanied Sun Jierui upstairs to the guest room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Entering his room, Bai Xiaosheng noticed that the little guest room was only six or seven square meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite its small size, it was cozy, with a soft bed and fresh bedding—very satisfying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exhausted, Bai Xiaosheng collapsed onto the bed and drifted into a deep sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nap was incredibly sweet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his dreams, Bai Xiaosheng seemed to see Little Red Riding Hood encountering the Big Bad Wolf in a forest, letting out a series of sharp screams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dreaming of such a culturally appropriate fairy tale right after arriving in a foreign land was quite fitting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though, it wasn’t exactly a pleasant dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Little Red Riding Hood’s screaming seemed to go on endlessly, until it gradually woke Bai Xiaosheng up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straining his ears, it felt as though there truly was a little girl screaming somewhere, followed by the sound of “thud, thud, thud” footsteps running up the wooden staircase, even passing right by his door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xiaosheng blinked his eyes open in confusion, listening carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It really sounded like someone shouting!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There’s a bad guy in your house—call the police now!” A little girl, speaking in an authentic American accent, was shouting while hammering on the door to Sun Jierui’s room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did Sun Jierui have guests over?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still groggy, Bai Xiaosheng yawned, thinking that Sun Jierui would surely handle it; as a guest, it wouldn’t be proper for him to intervene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the “bad guy” the girl mentioned…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lei Ying was downstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was there even a need to worry about him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if it were ten or eighteen thieves, they wouldn’t stand a chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that thought, Bai Xiaosheng started to drift back to sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Sun Jierui wasn’t waking up—the guy was truly a deep sleeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pounding on his door was loud enough to make Bai Xiaosheng toss and turn restlessly, yet Sun Jierui remained out cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he sleep so soundly?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, Bai Xiaosheng couldn’t take it anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sat up, shook himself awake, and walked over to open the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Sun Jierui’s door…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A little girl with a backpack and a head full of tiny braids was furiously pounding on the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Have you been killed?”After shouting for a while, the girl suddenly switched to Chinese, speaking surprisingly well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sun Jierui!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sun Jierui, are you still alive?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Say something!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Open the door already!”Pulling his door open, Bai Xiaosheng happened to catch the little girl switching languages, and he was stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was Chinese really so widespread here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even a foreign little girl could speak it so fluently?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked over at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little girl, with her head full of tiny braids, suddenly heard movement nearby and turned abruptly, only to find an unfamiliar Asian man staring at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her jaw dropped in surprise, and her eyes showed a trace of panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xiaosheng noticed her skin tone, which was much lighter than Sun Jierui’s, and the Asian features in her appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked around eight or nine years old at most.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mixed heritage?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was Bai Xiaosheng’s first thought as he offered her a gentle smile, his expression kind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are… are you the bad guy, mister?” the little girl stammered in English.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without waiting for Bai Xiaosheng to respond, she switched back to Chinese, “Are you a villain, big brother?”\u003C\u002Fp>",1080,"2026-06-05T17:43:04.448Z",1,"novelbin.me","3993ff7ba71cdbabb7883a68dd0e0e21138565b78cef30286c864c0f4ec32574","inheritance-of-two-trillion-chapter-1343","inheritance-of-two-trillion-chapter-1341",2500,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Finheritance-of-two-trillion-cover.jpg"]