Chapter 68 Meeting the Second Uncle

The clothes Wei Lin prepared in advance didn't quite fit him.

Wei Lin said, “It doesn’t matter.”

Then I immediately contacted a brand and asked them to come to my house with different sizes of clothes and try them on until they fit.

He was also afraid that he would not have the chance to show his strength in front of Li Xiaoya.

What a great opportunity!

From the moment Li Xiaoya arrived at Wei's house, she tried on clothes until after ten o'clock in the evening.

Fortunately, she had a good sleep on the plane, otherwise she really couldn't have held on.

The brand staff packed their suitcases and left the Wei family.

After all, not everyone watches variety shows.

The staff member immediately asked his colleague: "Who is that child? The Wei family is very nice to her. She keeps trying on clothes until she is satisfied..."

My colleague was stunned and said, "Is it good for her? She is not that old. If you really want to treat her well, you should measure her size in advance instead of trying one piece after another. The girl is tired of trying on clothes. It feels more like you are deliberately showing off to others."

"Ah? What you said... makes sense!"

They couldn't help but look back at the luxurious villa behind them and murmured, "Things in rich families are complicated!"

Fortunately, Wei Lin’s addiction to acting is not too exaggerated.

After choosing the clothes, Wei Lin left.

No one taught Li Xiaoya how to use the things in this new home, but she was not afraid or embarrassed.

She walked into the bathroom alone, looked at the oddly shaped shower head, and fumbled to turn on the faucet.

Sheng Yuxiao had taught her this before!

After taking a shower, find the hair dryer and turn it on.

She had also seen Sheng Yuxiao use this.

She took care of herself obediently and then climbed onto the queen-size bed.

This was the first time she slept in such a big bed, and the quilt was warm and soft.

But she couldn't fall asleep immediately.

Li Xiaoya stared at the ceiling for a while, then suddenly stood up and rummaged through the small backpack he brought from Lijia Village.

The bag was the one bought by Sheng Yuxiao.

She carefully unzipped her bag, took out the photo of her mother, and held it in her arms before returning to bed.

"Mom, we're home." She said softly and finally closed her eyes.

Li Xiaoya fell asleep.

But Wei Wenqing couldn't fall asleep. He went to look for his second brother, but was stopped by the servants when he entered the door.

"The second young master has just gone to bed, please don't disturb him." said the servant.

Wei Wenqing slapped him directly.

The servant was stunned.

After all, this method worked very well in the past, and the young master never showed his temper. Why would he suddenly start hitting people out of nowhere?

Wei Wenqing didn't care what he was thinking. He pushed him away rudely and rushed in.

It's different!

He gritted his teeth and thought, I have someone to protect now! Don't any of you dare to stop me!

"Who?" The second young master, who was sleeping in bed, was suddenly startled and fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp.

"Oh, it's you, Wen Qing." The second young master said weakly, "Why are you back?" As he spoke, the second young master frowned: "Didn't I ask you to..."

Wei Wenqing raised his hand and gestured twice quickly.

After all, they are brothers and have been together for a long time, so the second young master immediately understood what he meant.

"What? The person is found? Where? Where?" The second young master grabbed the head of the bed excitedly and sat up with difficulty.

Wei Wenqing continued to gesture.

The second young master's face suddenly darkened: "Wei Lin, Wei Lin got there first! How could you..."

Wei Wenqing interrupted him and gestured, "Little Duck volunteered. I've thought about it. We are all disabled now and can't take care of ourselves. How can we take care of her? Why not let Wei Lin take care of her first, and we will protect her secretly..."

The second young master interrupted him, his face livid as he asked, "Is that so? Could it be that she also... dislikes us? So she is willing to side with Wei Lin?"

When Wei Wenqing heard this, his face immediately turned red with anger, and he gestured excitedly: "How can you think so? She is my sister's daughter! She is a good child! I want to protect her, but she also wants to protect us!"

The second young master was silent.

Wei Wenqing couldn't stand his look at all, so he rushed up and grabbed his collar.

"Brother, you can't think of her like this. She is very good, so good..."

The second young master grabbed his wrist, raised his head and sighed: "I know. I'm just worried, just... scared. We have all experienced what it feels like to be disliked by the people we are close to. Wen Qing, I want to see her! Now!"

Wei Wenqing glared at him and gestured, "She must be asleep."

A trace of anxiety appeared on the second young master's pale face: "But I can't wait." "No, no, forget it, tell me first, does she look like Wen Yu?"

Wei Wenqing nodded.

"Well, tell me first, you went to Lijia Village, and then what happened?"

The two brothers had not had such a long conversation for many years.

A mute, having lost the ability to speak, is no longer willing to communicate with others.

One of them was paralyzed in his lower limbs and from then on he hated stepping out of the room.

But now, they gathered together, talking and gesturing, crying and laughing, as if they had released all the suppressed emotions over the years on this day.

…

The movement here did not escape Wei Lin's eyes and ears.

After hearing this, Wei Lin waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. It's not easy for them to come back, so it's normal for them to be excited."

There's no point getting excited anyway.

Wei Linzhi slept well, feeling very proud.

The next day, when Li Xiaoya opened his eyes, he was shocked.

Because there were two people guarding her bed.

One of them was very familiar to her, Wei Wenqing. But she didn't recognize the other one... This person had a thin and sunken face, bloodshot eyes, an excited expression, and most importantly, he was... sitting in a wheelchair.

At this time, Wei Wenqing and the second young master also discovered that Li Xiaoya was frightened by them.

The second young master wiped his face awkwardly, and couldn't help but recall how he looked the last time he looked in the mirror... He probably, should, look quite scary now...

So the second young master operated the wheelchair and was about to move backwards.

At this time, he heard the little girl's crisp voice: "Second uncle?"

The second young master froze in his tracks.

His expression also froze.

After a while, he came back to his senses and grabbed Wei Wenqing's arm and shook it: "What did she call me? What did she call me!"

Wei Wenqing: “…”

You hold my hand, what else can I say?

The second young master suddenly let out a laugh.

The laughter was suppressed and sad, and as it laughed, tears came out.

He looked at Li Xiaoya again.

So a little smaller.

It was as if I saw my little sister again.

But there was a hint of bravery and tenacity on this child's face, even more so than his sister's.

"You call me second uncle, right? How do you know I'm second uncle?" The second young master lowered his voice and now finally looked like a normal adult.

"I found out in advance that my eldest uncle and aunt had passed away, my second uncle was in a wheelchair, and my youngest uncle could no longer speak..." Li Xiaoya said slowly.

When the second young master heard this, he felt relieved: "So you know, you know that your relatives are a bunch of cripples."

Li Xiaoya knew that he must be very sad and painful at this moment.

She didn't know how to comfort anyone.

She could only crawl out from under the quilt, stand up, move forward, and barely hug the man in the wheelchair in front of her.

The second young master was suddenly speechless.

He raised his hand tremblingly and touched Li Xiaoya's hair.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Although I am disabled, I am still your uncle. I can't walk, but my shooting skills are still very accurate. If someone bullies you..."

He paused, and his tone suddenly became fierce: "I will beat him to death."

Li Xiaoya hugged his neck, hesitated for a moment, and corrected him, "But, but if you beat someone to death, you will go to jail."

The second young master laughed out loud, tears in his eyes: "Haha, then tell me, what do you think we should do?"

Li Xiaoya whispered, "Torture him quietly, but don't commit a crime. You can't commit a crime."

"Okay, okay, no crime, we won't commit a crime." The second young master thought to himself, Wen Qing was right.

She is a good child.

He wanted to hold her and ride a horse with her, if only he could hold her in his arms. But he would never have this chance in his life.

"Young lady." The servant suddenly knocked on the door. "You should get up and wash up. You have to attend a party later."

The second young master's face suddenly changed: "You're going to the party? Who will accompany you? Wei Lin? He must have bad intentions. No, I..."

I have to go.

When the words came to his lips, the second young master paused again.

Whether he is abroad or after returning to China, he has not appeared in public for a long time.

He hated it, he resisted it, he didn't want others to laugh at him, and he hated the pitying look others gave him...

But what to do?

How can we let Li Xiaoya and Wei Lin go to the banquet together?