Spoiling His Lucky Girl

Xi Muqian looked at Li Huang and said, "You can ask Old Master to take care of the child. This way, Xi Muhee can't do anything about the child."    

Li Huang thought about it. "Why do you say that this method is difficult? Is it because Old Master doesn't like Xi Fou?"    

"It's not Old Master's problem. It's the family problem. Let's go into the house first. Let's talk inside."    

This time, Li Huang obediently followed Xi Muqian back home.    

Xi Muqian asked Old Ding to accompany Nanxi to the backyard. The couple entered the study room.    

Li Huang sat opposite the desk and looked at Xi Muqian seriously.    

Xi Muqian said, "You grew up in this circle, so you should know that a family like ours is very concerned about blood relations."    

Li Huang nodded. Of course she understood.    

Xi Muqian continued, "Xi Muhee is not main wife's son. Although he is called young master in Xi Family, he is also called young master. But not respected. Although his son is a child of Xi Family, he cannot be raised by Old Master. Otherwise, it would mean that Old Master approved of this child. You know, if Old Master approved of Xi Muhee, What does this mean to my mother?    

Li Huang did not speak. She knew the consequences.    

"There is still one more important question. Xi Ru, even if Old Master agreed to take care of Xi Fou, this matter is related to the inheritance of Xi Family. Xi Ru is even on guard against me, so why would she agree to let Old Master help raise this child?"    

Li Huang exhaled. This was indeed a problem.    

She lowered her eyes and clasped her hands. Could it be that she really could not help Xi Fou?    

Seeing her face full of disappointment, Xi Muqian's fingers lightly knocked on the table twice.    

"I'll mention it to Old Master later. However, don't have too much hope. Old Master has lived for such a long time. He knows how to weigh the pros and cons. He might not agree to this."    

"Can we raise the child?"    

Xi Muqian stared at her. "Are you crazy?"    

Li Huang touched her nose. "Don't worry. I was just saying."    

"Then keep your mouth shut. You have to be responsible for what you say."    

"Sorry, I know I was wrong. I apologize."    

Xi Muqian snorted. "Since you know your mistakes, you should be more obedient in the future. Don't be so stubborn."    

Li Huang nodded obediently and raised her hand. "I promise to be obedient."    

Seeing that she had become obedient in an instant, Xi Muqian shook his head helplessly. Her promise was not worth much.    

The next day, Xi Muqian went to pick up the child as usual.    

In the afternoon, Lih Nanxi came back from school and went into Li Huang's room.    

"Aunty, I'm back."    

Li Huang turned off the computer on her lap and placed it on the bedside table. She extended her hands to Lih Nanxi.    

Lih Nanxi threw himself into her arms.    

Li Huang asked, "Where is your uncle?"    

"uncle is downstairs making a phone call."    

Li Huang touched his face. "How is it? I asked you to do two things. Have you forgotten?"    

"Of course I didn't forget. Han Tongzhuo didn't come to the kindergarten today."    

Li Huang raised her eyebrows. The Han family really knew how to weigh the pros and cons.    

"What about the other thing?"    

Lih Nanxi pouted. "This matter did not go well. I asked Xi Fou if he was beaten, but Xi Fou did not tell me."    

"Didn't I teach you? If he didn't tell you, you would have to see if there were bruises on his body. Did you see his body?"    

"He didn't let me see. He even got angry with me."    

Li Huang sighed. She did not know why he was so stubborn.    

Seeing Li Huang was a little disappointed, Nanxi said seriously. "Little aunt, don't worry. I have already told Xi Fou that if there are any kids bullying him in the future, tell him not to do anything. Just tell me and I will help him."    

Li Huang pinched the tip of Nanxi's nose. He was really smart.    

The two of them were playing with each other when Xi Muqian came in.    

Seeing Lih Nanxi jump onto the bed without changing his clothes, Xi Muqian could not help but whisper, "Nanxi, get down."    

His voice was not friendly, so Lih Nanxi immediately obeyed and jumped off the bed.    

Xi Muqian stepped forward and rubbed the back of his head. "Don't go to bed before you come back from outside. Ask Grandpa Ding to change your clothes first."    

"I know, uncle."    

Nanxi ran out. Xi Muqian said as he walked to the cloakroom. "I called Old Master today."    

Li Huang immediately sat up straight. "What did Old Master say?"    

Xi Muqian looked at her. "What do you think?"    

Li Huang said, "Old Master refused."    

Xi Muqian shrugged and went in to change his clothes.    

Li Huang sighed.    

Xi Muqian changed his clothes and came out. Li Huang was still in a daze.    

He said calmly, "There will be another family gathering next week. When the time comes, I will talk to Old Master."    

Hearing what Xi Muqian said, Li Huang nodded gratefully in her heart. "Thank you."    

"Let's go and eat."    

Li Huang got out of bed and asked as if she thought of something, "When is the family gathering next week?"    

"Wednesday."    

That's okay, it's not a conflict. "    

Xi Muqian looked at her. "What do you want to do next week?"    

"Tuesday is my sister's death anniversary. I'm the only one in the family now."    

Xi Muqian looked at her for a moment and nodded. "If you need any help, just tell Old Ding."    

"Thank you."    

On Tuesday morning, Li Huang brought Lih Nanxi and the things she prepared to the villa where Lih Chu lived with Lih Zhao when she was still alive.    

Old Ding came with her.    

In the past, Lih Chu's death anniversary was always handled by her brother, Lih Zhao.    

It was Li Huang's first time dealing with such a matter, and it was really a little difficult.    

Fortunately, with Old Ding's help, she was not flustered.    

Li Huang brought Lih Nanxi and set up the table at home. After that, she had been waiting.    

However, after nearly two hours of waiting, none of the relatives who had always taken advantage of the Lih Family in the past came this year.    

It was almost ten o'clock. Li Huang let out a breath. Holding Lih Nanxi's hand, she said to Old Ding, "Let's not wait any longer. Let's go to the cemetery."    

"Okay, Young Madame." Old Ding respectfully walked forward, picked Lih Nanxi up, and followed Li Huang out.    

They had just reached the door when Xi Muqian arrived.    

Seeing him, Li Huang smiled. She said, "You came too. We're going to the cemetery."    

Xi Muqian looked around. "Where are the guests?"    

Li Huang shrugged. "The Lih Family is bankrupt, so the guests did not come. But it's good. My sister likes peace and quiet."    

Xi Muqian nodded. "Let's go to the cemetery."    

They got into the car and drove for nearly an hour before they arrived at the cemetery.    

Xi Muqian and Li Huang brought Nanxi up the mountain to Lih Chu's tombstone.    

Li Huang arranged some snacks and was about to speak when she heard a gentle and thick male voice from not far away. "Wanwan, I'm back."    

Wanwan?    

The two words made Xi Muqian's heart stop for a moment. He turned his head to look at the source of the voice.