After going down the mountain, the full-level boss made his fortune by fortune-telling

Chapter 2 Adopting a Little Tiger
Li Liang glanced at her, and while Li Xuanwei took Xiaohu out first, he leaned in front of her and said in a low voice.

"Why don't you wait for the second brother to come back first, and then take Xiaohu to see mom."

The woman shook her head with a gentle and calm tone.

"It doesn't matter. How could our family's current situation be worse? Mom won't tolerate even one child."

"Are you really not going to discuss this matter with your second brother?"

The matter of adopting a child can be big or small, she just made a decision like this, and there might be some troubles at that time.

"I know him well, he will agree, as long as Wei Wei likes it."

Li Liang hesitated to speak, but finally he could only sigh.

"Forget it, take one step at a time."

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The front hall is low-key luxury, spacious and bright.

An old lady in a purple long-sleeved cheongsam is sitting firmly on a red chair in front of the hall. Her gray hair is carefully coiled into a stable and elegant bun. middle.

Although he was already old, his back was straight. He looked at the family who walked in, and they still drank the tea in their hands quietly.

Beside the old lady were two rows of nanmu red chairs, on which sat her other daughter-in-law and two granddaughters.

In the middle of the huge front hall is a long table that is flat and stable. On the table is a crystal clear Jade Buddha. The Jade Buddha is holding a Buddhist bead and has a compassionate face, making the hall extraordinarily solemn and heavy.

Li Xuanwei's gaze stayed on the Jade Buddha for a while, and then followed Zhou Qing to the old lady.

After grandpa passed away, grandma was in charge of this family.

So the first thing Li Xuanwei did after he came back was to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Qing took his daughter's hand and walked forward.

"Xuanwei, this is grandma, this is my aunt, this is your aunt's daughter, your name is Sister Youyou. This is your eldest aunt's daughter, your name is Sister Qiqi."

The introductions of the people in the room were almost done, Li Xuanwei looked around and shouted one by one.

The old lady's eyes rested on her quietly, and she was silent for a while before she said in a deep voice.

"Why standing? Sit down."

Zhou Qing sat on the other side with her children, and Xiaohu followed Li Xuanwei closely. There were not enough stools in the room, so she obediently stood beside her sister.

"Second aunt, who is this child? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Li Qiqi was holding a cup of fruit tea in her hand, leaning halfway on the back of the stool, her eyes were squinting at Xiaohu opposite, her eyes were arrogant under the exquisite eye makeup.

Everyone saw Xiaohu.

The old lady has a strong body, and her eyes are of course good. Seeing Zhou Qing's timid and tense expression, she couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Who is this child?"

Zhou Qing hurriedly got up.

"This is Xiaohu who came here with Xiaowei. Like Xiaowei, he was stolen by the old Taoist priest. He is a poor boy. I have a good relationship with him, so I wanted to bring it here for you to see. Come... Xiaohu , call grandma."

Xiaohu tightly grasped Li Xuanwei's sleeve, but his bright black eyes stared straight at the old lady. There was no trace of fear or nervousness on his fleshy face, only a daze of ignorance.

Two or three-year-old children seem to be unable to understand human language.

Zhou Qing felt a little nervous, seeing the usual stern look on the old lady's face, she hurriedly wanted to explain.

"Little Tiger is too nervous..."

"It's not my child, so let's forget about grandma. You can contact an orphanage tonight, send him there, and then come back to prepare dinner. Tonight, you will go home for dinner. The food should be light."

After finishing speaking, these old ladies didn't give Zhou Qing a chance to speak at all, and said to Li Xuanwei on their own.

"You are younger than Yuyou and Qiqi, so how old are you this year?"

"Mom, Xuan Wei will be 17 next month."

She has never forgotten her daughter's birthday. On the other hand, the old lady doesn't even know how old her granddaughter is.

Zhou Qing felt uncomfortable.

Wei Wei was stolen when she was one year old, and now for the past 16 years, she has been living in a nightmare every year, whether it is day or night, her heart is anxious and painful.

And as relatives, others seem to have already forgotten about the lost child.

Li Xuanwei didn't speak, Zhou Qing was standing beside her, with one hand on her shoulder, she could feel the warmth of the woman's palm through the fabric, it was very warm.

"I heard that you just finished the college entrance examination this year. What university did you get into?"

"mom……"

"You shut up and let her talk."

Zhou Qing was interrupted by the old lady just as she was about to speak.

The woman is soft-tempered and weak-tempered, so she can only lower her head silently and look at Li Xuanwei quietly.

"Qiulin Media University."

"Is it Qiulin Communication University? Or some kind of Qiulin Technology Media? Tell me more clearly!"

One is the TOP1 Communication University in China, and the other is a low-level undergraduate in Qiulin City. The difference between the two schools is a word, and the grades are very different.

"Qiulin Media University."

Li Xuanwei repeated.

She would not have misremembered the name of the school.

Li Qiqi widened her eyes.

"Really? The same school as Miss Youyou? How could you have gotten into this university?"

This is not a school that you can get into just by studying hard!

Which of the students who can be admitted is not the academic test, and the art test is both top-notch.

And how could Li Xuanwei, a girl who grew up in the countryside, pass the art test?

Li Qizhi on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Li Qiqi, it's fine if you speak freely, but today you are so impolite in front of grandma!"

"What did I say, so I was curious to ask what's the matter? It's taken care of now. I don't know if it's the birth of our Li family. Isn't it too early for you to speak for her now?"

Li Qiqi doesn't forgive others when she speaks, relying on her grandma to love her, she offends many people.

Li Qizhi was obviously angry with a sullen face, Zhou Qing pulled him and said in a low voice.

"Don't quarrel with your sister."

Li Qizhi also knew that now was not the time to talk nonsense with Li Qiqi, so he looked at grandma with a sullen face, and sure enough, the other party was drinking tea indifferently, without any intention of accusing Li Qiqi, but instead spoke softly to the eldest granddaughter sitting beside her road.

"Yoyou, take care of Weiwei when school starts. Weiwei, if you don't understand anything, just ask your sister."

Li Youyou, who had been sitting quietly by the side, smiled gently at Li Xuan.

"Okay, it just so happens that I have to go to school to deal with some things in advance in two days, so Wei Wei can go with me then."

Li Xuanwei didn't speak, and looked around the room calmly, and finally lowered his head silently, rubbing his fingertips lightly.

She doesn't know how to communicate with people, and everything she knows comes from her own eyes.

She can see things that others can't.

And this ability naturally prevents her from needing to communicate with people too much.

Li Youyou in front of him has soft and docile eyebrows and round cheeks, which is very easy to get close to others, giving people a sense of spring breeze and harmony.

(End of this chapter)