Chapter 324 See Grandpa

She said the word "Xiaohua" with her lips, and Wei Xuan understood it immediately.

Nodding his head, Wei Xuan said: "Tell me, he has a strong ability to accept."

In order for Xiaohua to win Wei Changkong's love, Song Zhiwei told Xiaohua in the car that when he came home and saw an old man who wanted to say hello, Xiaohua nodded sensiblely.

When they got home, Wei Changkong was already waiting at home. When he saw his son and daughter-in-law leading a little girl in, he was a little taken aback.

The smart little flower still remembered Song Zhiwei's instructions in the car, and immediately said, "Grandpa is good."

"Hello, little girl." Wei Changkong smiled heartily, "Is this child your friend's?"

Song Zhiwei smiled, "She is a child from the orphanage, and I brought her home."

"Children from the orphanage?" Wei Changkong froze for a moment, "Then what is your plan?"

Before Song Zhiwei and Wei Xuan could answer, the anti-theft door was opened from the outside again.

Song Zhiwen walked in.

Song Zhiwei turned her head, the two siblings looked at each other, and naturally began to attack each other again.

"Why are you here again? Have you been wild enough outside?"

"Hmph, can't I come back to see my mother?" Song Shiwen immediately pointed to the child when he saw Xiaohua and asked, "Whose family does this child belong to?"

"My family." Song Zhiwei glared at him angrily.

Song Shiwen snorted, "You? You can give birth to such a big child? Where did you steal it from?"

"Okay, you two sisters, stop bickering, let Uncle Wei laugh at you." He Yuxiu was serving cold dishes outside, and asked Song Zhiwei to come into the kitchen to help.

Song Zhiwei handed Xiaohua to Wei Xuan, and then went into the kitchen.

Seeing Song Shiwen, Xiaohua also called out obediently: "Hello, Uncle."

Song Shiwen looked at Xiao Hua with a puzzled face, and asked Wei Xuan, "Brother Xuan, could this child really be stolen by my sister?"

Without waiting for Wei Xuan to clarify, Xiaohua took the initiative to explain: "Uncle, I am not a child stolen by Aunt Zhiwei, I am a child from the orphanage."

"The orphanage?" Song Shiwen's eyebrows were almost raised to the sky. He looked at Wei Xuan, then at Wei Changkong, and became even more confused. "Why does my sister bring back a child from the orphanage?"

Wei Changkong was also curious about this question, and he also asked, "Yes, Wei Xuan, what are your plans?"

Wei Xuan wanted Song Zhiwei to announce it himself, so he didn't show his attitude for the time being, "See Zhiwei's plan."

"My sister's mind is a little abnormal. She used to love to bring kittens and puppies home, but now she's a child. Brother Xuan, you can't spoil her with this habit." Song Shiwen sat on the chair lazily, crossing Erlang's legs and groping out. He picked up his mobile phone to play, he thought that Xiaohua couldn't understand him when he was young, so he spoke a little unscrupulously.

But Wei Xuan knew that Xiao Hua could understand, he was afraid that Xiao Hua would be sad, so he quickly asked her to help Song Zhiwei in the kitchen.

After Xiao Hua ran away, Wei Xuan reminded Song Shiwen in a deep voice, "Li Wen, Xiao Hua is very smart, don't say any more."

"She looks like she's only four or five years old, what can she understand?" Song Shiwen was somewhat disapproving.

"She is seven years old." Wei Xuan clarified.

"Seven years old? Can you be so short at seven years old?" Song Shiwen was obviously taken aback, "You are as thin as a monkey, and you are too malnourished."

Wei Changkong said thoughtfully: "It seems that this little girl has suffered a lot."

At this time, Song Shiwen's cell phone rang, and it seemed to be a call from his new girlfriend. He picked it up and walked into the room to chat.

Wei Xuan just took the opportunity to test Wei Changkong's attitude: "Dad, Zhiwei has taken Xiaohua with her for ten days. She likes Xiaohua very much and wants to keep her. Will you support her?"

Wei Changkong froze for a moment, "Do you want to adopt?"

Wei Xuan nodded.

Wei Changkong himself is a very open-minded person. He was very supportive of Wei Xuan and his wife's desire to do good deeds, so he nodded repeatedly, "Of course I support it. It's a good deed, a good deed. Why wouldn't I support it? There are many granddaughters in the room, so I can't ask for it."

Seeing that Wei Changkong agreed so easily, Wei Xuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he would tell Wei Changkong the truth after dinner.

Because of the cold weather, He Yuxiu specially made steam pot chicken. When the fragrant chicken pot was brought to the table, everyone at the table felt their index fingers twitch.

Song Shiwen was the first to move his chopsticks and put both chicken legs into his bowl.

Song Zhiwei immediately reprimanded: "The elder is still here, and you have both chicken legs caught? Are there any rules?"

Wei Changkong chuckled, defending Song Shiwen and said, "It's okay, young people should eat more meat. We are older, so we need to eat more vegetarian dishes."

He Yuxiu was also used to giving Song Shiwen all the chicken legs, so she didn't criticize him.

Wei Xuan stood up and served everyone soup. He first served the mother-in-law, then Wei Zhangkong, and then Song Zhiwei, knowing that she loves chicken wings, he even put a wing in her bowl.

Song Zhiwei immediately gave Xiao Hua the chicken wings, and smiled softly, "Are you hungry? Eat quickly."

This is probably the "common problem" of all women, always thinking about children first.

Just as she did, He Yuxiu gave the remaining chicken wing to her daughter.

When drinking steaming chicken soup in the cold winter, his body and mind were warmed up, Wei Changkong couldn't help opening the chatter box, asking Song Shiwen about his recent situation.

Song Zhiwen bragged about the business situation of the small motorcycle repair shop opened by him and his friend, so that Song Zhiwei couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help tearing it down.

"How many millions can the monthly turnover of your shabby store be? Do you think our brains are as shabby as yours? If you can make so much money, the first thing you will do is to buy a bunch of heavy and ugly gold chains to hang On the neck, how could it be as shabby as it is now."

"I don't think it's okay to keep a low profile?" Song Shiwen was a little annoyed at being dismantled by his sister's strength, but he still insisted, "Let me tell you, my store's business is very good, and it's not a problem to become a listed company."

"Then just dream slowly." Song Zhiwei rolled her eyes and sneered.

"Zhiwei, Literacy can combine interests and careers, which is worth encouraging." Wei Changkong has always defended Song Shiwen, and this time is no exception.

"That's right, Liwen is finally willing to do things, so don't say bad things." He Yuxiu also chimed in.

Being taught by the elders, Song Zhiwei couldn't say anything more, but she still threw a warning to Song Shiwen: "Don't forget, Uncle Wei and Wei Xuan paid for the money you opened the store, and I don't expect you to pay dividends, but if you screw up Now, let's see how I deal with you!"

Song Shiwen made a grimace, "Just watch me make a fortune, you short-sighted woman."

(End of this chapter)

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