The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1053

"Xiao Min is here, come in quickly, it's cold outside." Zhang Cuilan stood up holding Bao'er, and when she passed by Li Weimin, Bao'er opened her little hands to him, and said in a childish voice, "Second Grandpa holds... "

Zhang Cuilan conveniently put Bao'er into Li Weimin's arms, and walked towards them.

At the door, seeing this, Qi Xiaomin ran over hurriedly, taking off her shoes. Before she could take off the fur on her body, she quickly came to Li Weimin's side and stretched out her arms to hug Bao'er.

Everyone was stunned by Qi Xiaomin's sudden move.

Feeling that she was acting too nervous, Qi Xiaomin forced a smile and said, "Bao'er is too tiring, second uncle should not be tired anymore when he gets older."

Li Weimin took a deep breath and leaned forward to pick up the teacup. Zhang Cuilan originally greeted him politely. Seeing her daughter-in-law's behavior, although she didn't say anything, her cold expression explained everything. She also turned back and walked towards the kitchen. "Sit down, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."

Seeing his mother's obviously unhappy back, Li Jianpeng took off his shoes and walked in. He glanced at his wife in disapproval. It was not easy to sleep in front of the elders. He glanced at Bao'er who was dozing off, and said,
"Xiao Min, take Bao'er to his baby room, it's time for a nap."

Qi Xiaomin also felt embarrassed belatedly, nodded apologetically to several people, and walked towards the stairs with Bao'er in her arms.

"Brother, why did you come here at this time and just woke up?" Li Jianhao asked proactively. Li Jianpeng nodded to Han Xiaoru as a greeting, and then talked to his younger brother, "Well, I worked an extra night shift last night."

After finishing speaking, a big man in his thirties actually sat on the armrest of Li Weimin's sofa. What was even more incredible was that a big palm was placed on his shoulder. The uncle and nephew were just like their generation.

But only Li Weimin knew Li Jianpeng's intention of sitting next to him, and the hands on his shoulders were tightened, which was a silent comfort.

Li Weimin leaned forward to put down the teacup again, and his depressed mood also eased a lot.

Over the past thirty years, I have gotten used to the cold eyes of some people, but it is inevitable that I will feel uncomfortable when being shown so clearly by the closest and most caring people.

"Additional night shift? Could it be that he is trying to have a second child with his sister-in-law?" Li Jianhao jokingly said with raised eyebrows, and when he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his waist, and was pinched by Han Xiaoru.

Li Jianhao didn't care, grabbed Han Xiaoru's hand and held it in the palm of his hand, looking at the harmonious picture of the two uncles and nephews diagonally opposite, there was a subtle smile in his phoenix eyes.

"You kid, what nonsense are you talking about?" Li Jianpeng said with a smile, then got up, "I'll go up and have a look, Second Uncle, Auntie, let's talk."

After speaking, he went to the stairs.

Li Jianhao leaned forward and took an orange, and slowly peeled the orange while saying, "Second Uncle, Big Brother seems to be very close to you."

Li Weimin was leaning on the sofa, with his hands resting on the armrests on both sides, with a smile that was not a smile, he carefully saw a hint of sarcasm.

"Jianpeng is a kid who knows how to repay his kindness. He knows that I have offended many people in order to keep my eldest brother's company. Unlike some people, they are always full of hostility towards me."

"Second Uncle, do some of the people you mentioned include me?" Li Jianhao gave the peeled orange to Han Xiaoru, and Danfeng looked at the man diagonally opposite, with the same smile as Li Weimin, if it wasn't for the big age difference People who don't know the truth will definitely misunderstand that the two are brothers.

Han Xiaoru took the oranges, looking back and forth between the uncle and nephew for some unknown reason.

I always feel that the conversation between the two of them is expressing something vaguely, but it is not clear what it is.

(End of this chapter)