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On the way home, everyone was silent.
Especially Xiao Weizhi who was hugged by Li Zebai.
She really couldn't figure out why she couldn't see the "luck" in Huo Tingsi and that little girl. Obviously, as long as a person is alive, there will be luck. Qi is born, and luck will follow itself and the surroundings Changes are produced by the individual, but whether it is good or bad, it will be reflected in the individual.
Could it be that those two people have some special chance?
Wei Zhi guessed everything she could guess, unconsciously biting her little hand.
After thinking about things, Li Zebai realized that his talkative daughter was a little abnormal, so he turned her around and raised her eyebrows to tease her: "A person who is not lost, why is he still worried by his expression? What are you thinking?"
Wei Zhi puffed up her cheeks: "Thinking of that young lady just now."
Li Zebai happened to have something to tell her, so he stroked her braid in a comforting manner and asked, "Will the baby be upset if there are two more strangers living at home?"
Wei Zhi understood that her father was going to take in Lin Xiu's mother and daughter, and asked curiously, "Is it Auntie and that young lady? Does Papa want to help them?"
Li Zebai nodded.
It is not necessary to help them because of the situation, just give them some money to help them tide over the difficulties.
But Yu Li had to help, because Sister Lin Xiu's life was ruined by his parents, especiallyhis mother.
Seeing that her father's eyes changed again, becoming complicated and full of guilt, Wei Zhi knew that there was a story between father and the mother and daughter, so she stretched out her little hand to hug father's neck, and said obediently: " I will be very happy! Because there is a young lady at home to play with me!"
Li Zebai couldn't help but want to pinch her again, this little thing is really becoming more and more addictive.
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After returning home and taking a nap, Li Zebai's salary has already arrived, a total of two million.
In the past, this amount of money was not enough for him to buy a sports car, but now it is the basis for the survival of his family.
Li Zebai transferred 300,000 yuan to Xie Wenxi's account as rent for a few months to live here, and the remaining money was divided into two accounts, and 1 million yuan was dedicated to raising his daughter and no one could touch it. The other 700,000 was used to meet family expenses and his entertainment.
After planning the use of the money, the doorbell rang downstairs.
Wei Zhi thought it might be Lin Xiu's mother and daughter who came, and followed her eldest brother to open the door, but the person standing outside the door was Huo Tingsi next door, holding a white long-haired puppy by his hand .
"Yeah! Dog!"
Wei Zhi liked dogs very much in her previous life. She once got a white poodle when she was seven years old, but was poisoned to death at the door of her bedroom the next day. She knew that many people hoped that her fate would be worse than that. The dog was miserable, so since then, she has never raised any live animals.
The first time she saw the cute little white dog, Wei Zhi thought of the dead dog in her previous life, but she also knew that no one would harm her now, so she boldly touched the little white dog.
The little white dog immediately wagged its tail and licked her palm, looking very cute.
Wei Zhi happily raised her head and said to Huo Tingsi: "The puppy likes me!"
Huo Tingsi rarely showed a smile on his face: "You are its master, of course it likes you, it can also shake hands, grab a ball, roll over, play deaddo you like it?"
After finishing speaking, he handed Wei Zhi the leash in his hand.
Wei Zhi took it very smoothly, and said loudly: "I like it! The puppy is so cute!"
Li Zebai, who was watching coldly from the sidelines: ""
The three brothers glaring at the side: ""
The brat next door really has endless tricks!
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