Wei Xuanming's breathing only quickened for a moment, and then he regained his composure and said, "Okay, let's start dinner."
Wei Wenjun couldn't help but frown, very dissatisfied.
He knew that his father was always strict with them and always dissatisfied.
But how can you not praise the little duck?
Wei Wenjun thought of this and turned to look at his brother again.
This is also impossible to count on.
If they don’t praise me, let me praise you!
"Little Duck is really awesome today!" Wei Wenjun put a chopstick dish into Li Xiaoya's bowl.
Li Xiaoya immediately raised his face and smiled at him: "Thank you, second uncle."
Then she said seriously: "It's not great, it's just right."
Wei Wenjun felt sweet in his heart when she laughed, and then he realized what he meant and asked, "What does it mean to be just right?"
"Well, it was just right when someone else brought it to you."
Thanks to Qin Sui's gift of the package and the discussion from his classmates, he finally got the money.
Wei Xuanming's eyes moved slightly, and his evaluation of her in his heart had to be higher.
Some people take advantage of the wind and mistakenly think that they are invincible.
At such a young age, she is already able to look at things rationally without taking any credit.
"When an opportunity comes, whether you can seize it or not depends on everyone's ability." Wei Xuanming spoke calmly, which was a rare compliment to Li Xiaoya.
Who knows if I say it, no one will answer it for a long time.
The old man felt slightly annoyed. Didn't his two sons realize that he was praising the little duck?
never mind……
The meal was somewhat quiet.
Fortunately, Li Xiaoya was always serious about eating, and he didn't really care about whether it was hot or not.
After finishing the meal, Wei Xuanming reached out to pick up the gift from Li Xiaoya, turned around and walked to the study on crutches, saying: "Little duck, come with me."
When Wei Wenqing saw this, he couldn't help but worriedly gestured to his brother in sign language: "Father is talking to Xiaoya again."
In their memories, talking to their father was not really a good memory.
Talking about "heart-to-heart" is more like a test or inquiry.
If the answer was wrong, their father would not hide his frown.
Is this terrifying atmosphere going to spread to the duckling again?
Wei Wenqing was worried.
After hearing this, Wei Wenjun had a strange look on his face. Then he glanced at Wei Lin, deliberately amplified his voice and said, "I think the heart-to-heart talk between father and Xiaoya was genuine. There is nothing to worry about."
Wei Wenjun's mind was a little clearer now, and he gradually realized that the little duck didn't seem to be afraid of her grandpa at all?
And the less afraid she is... the more satisfied the old man seems to be?
"Let's go, Wen Qing." Wei Wenjun slid the wheelchair by himself without asking the servant to come up to help.
Wei Wenqing was still a little reluctant to leave and kept looking back.
Wei Wenjun said loudly: "Why are you so reluctant? Will you come again tomorrow?"
Wei Wenqing was stunned for a moment, then gestured and asked, "Are you coming again?"
Wei Wenjun smiled and said, "They will definitely call us again. Why can't the little duck let us go?"
Wei Wenqing suddenly realized it, and then left with his brother. When he left, there was a smile on his face.
Wei Lin: "..."
His face darkened, and of course he knew that Wei Wenjun meant what he said to him.
He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, sneering in his heart.
OK! In the past, he was the one who used words to irritate Wei Wenjun, but today, it was Wei Wenjun who was irritating him in turn! What a progress!
Li Xiaoya followed Wei Xuanming into the study.
Wei Xuanming paused, turned around, and finally asked what he had not been able to ask at the dinner table: "Why did you choose this for me?"
Wei Xuanming paused and carefully distinguished what was in his hand: "Is it an elbow pad? Or a knee pad?"
Li Xiaoya was stunned for a moment.
She thought her grandfather's first words would be to ask her about her performance in school, or the specifics of selling things.
"It's a knee pad." Li Xiaoya pointed to the crutches in his hand and said, "It's too cold in winter. The cold air will get into the bones and make walking uncomfortable."
"Do you think my legs and feet are not good?" Wei Xuanming asked.
Li Xiaoya hesitated for a moment: "Then..." She pointed to the crutch and said, "Is that specially used to hit people?"
Wei Xuanming couldn't help being amused by her: "Well... it's used to hit people."
"Oh." Li Xiaoya answered dryly, thought for a while, and said, "Then, let me choose a new gift for grandpa tomorrow."
Wei Xuanming originally wanted to say "No need," but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly swallowed them back.
He looked away a little and uttered one word calmly: "Yeah."
"Now let's talk about how to make money." Wei Xuanming immediately returned to business.
Li Xiaoya didn't hide anything from him and told Qin Sui the whole process of delivering the package.
Wei Xuanming sighed: "Your uncles would not do this, because their first reaction is - will they make Young Master Qin angry? This is why only those who dare to take risks can sit on the throne. Kingdom, and although it is difficult for a cautious person to make mistakes in this life, he is limited to not making mistakes. He will never be able to see the splendor of another world."
"The most taboo thing in the shopping mall is to restrain your hands. Don't limit yourself just because I have some friendship with you. Your own goals should always come first, and things and feelings should be treated separately..."
As Wei Xuanming spoke, he couldn't help but praise again: "You have already learned it before I teach you."
After saying that, Wei Xuanming changed his tone again: "Prepare a gift for Wei Lin too."
"Huh?" Li Xiaoya expressed his doubts straightforwardly, "Why?"
Instead of being like her uncles who jumped when they heard this.
High communication efficiency is also Li Xiaoya's advantage.
She will put solving the problem itself before solving the emotion.
"Have you ever heard of the saying? A dog will jump over the wall if he is anxious."
"Oh, we can't let Wei Lin jump over the wall? Is that so?" Li Xiaoya immediately asked.
Wei Xuanming did not answer, but said in a calm tone: "If you want the donkey to work hard, you have to dangle a carrot in front of you."
Li Xiaoya nodded.
Wei Xuanming didn't know if she understood, or to what level she understood.
But it doesn't matter.
She will gain deeper experience through practice time after time.
"Go to bed." Wei Xuanming waved his hand.
Li Xiaoya got up and walked out.
Wei Xuanming lowered his eyes to the table, paused suddenly, and said again: "Wait a minute."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the things on the table.
The cross on the left hand and the Taoist yellow talisman on the right hand were sewn into a small sachet.
"Come here..." Wei Xuanming rarely hesitated.
Which one should I give her?
Although they are all illusory things, what Wei Xuanming really hopes most right now is that Li Xiaoya goes out well every day and comes back safe and sound.
Li Xiaoya looked down, then reached out and took both of them away, saying, "Thank you, grandpa."
Wei Xuanming: "..."
OK.
Don't make a choice, have it all.
In line with the style that an heir should have.
It also saves him the trouble.
After Li Xiaoya went out, Wei Xuanming beat his legs and picked up the pair of knee pads.
His legs do hurt.
As people get older, even if they have top-notch medical care and care, various problems will always come to their doorstep. Even if others saw this, they would not give him such a thing.
Because that is tantamount to telling him that you are old and you are in pain everywhere.
None of those "human spirits" dare to give such a thing.
As for why he didn't admit to Li Xiaoya that his leg hurt...except for the old man's always tough style of never showing weakness to others.
Oh, of course, you can also get one more gift than others... What's wrong with that?
