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"happy!"

Allen raised his little hand, and his little face was full of smiles.

Mr. Wei and Allen chatted happily. The atmosphere of the few people was a bit depressed, but with such a little pistachio as Allen, the atmosphere improved a lot.

In addition, Wei Lao himself likes Alan, and his emotional intelligence is also very high, so Wei Lao is very happy.

"Grandpa, let me tell you a story." Alan sat next to Grandpa Wei and fiddled with his beard.

When he saw Mr. Wei for the first time, Allen felt that Mr. Wei looked like a Santa Claus.

Although he seemed to be a little harsh towards Xia Yumo, he was very kind to Allen.

"Once upon a time there was a child who was very unhappy because he didn't have his father or mother." Allen's voice was childish, so everyone listened carefully, as if they wanted to know what he would do next. What is the content of the speech.

"and then?"

Mr. Wei nodded seriously.

Allen rolled his eyes: "Then, he suddenly met an old man, and the little boy asked, 'Grandpa, can you lend me a dollar?' The old man thought for a while that the dollar seemed nothing, So I gave it to that kid."

"Later, that kid got a lot of wealth with this one dollar, but when he wanted to find that old grandpa again, he disappeared without a trace."

Allen, who was telling the story, also had some changes in his expression.

At first, I was surprised, and then I was sad that the child could not find the grandfather.

"Then tell me, why did this kid let it go?"

Wei Ke frowned.

If it were him, he would definitely not give up until he found it.

"Later, the children saw an old man in a red hat on the window of the mall, just like the old man who gave him a dollar that day." Allen smiled, showing his small teeth.

Yes, that little boy was lucky enough to meet his own Santa Claus on Christmas Day.

Mr. Wei nodded: "Simple children often think more than adults. They know how to repay at a young age."

After saying that, Xia Yumo and Qiu Yunbai looked at each other.

She felt more relieved.

I didn't expect Allen to be small, but he might be much more mature than his peers in his heart.

In the end, he cast his eyes on Xia Yumo: "Momo, do you think I'm right?"

Since everyone agrees, he hopes to get Xia Yumo's approval in the end. He wants to tell Xia Yumo that he has always been very sensible and studied hard in England.

Everyone looked at Xia Yumo, wondering why Xia Yumo was not Qiu Yunbai.

"Well, very well, Ellen must be a great man when he grows up."

Xia Yumo touched his little head with her hand.

Wei Lao didn't know why he looked at the two of them, and called them both grandfathers, Qiu Yunbai and Wei Ke uncles, and Xia Yumo and Momo.

"Why do you call your Aunt Yumo Momo?" The old man pulled him in front of him, a little curious.

Alan pointed at Xia Yumo: "Because she is my friend, so I call her Momo."

He said it very intimately.

But he didn't lie that Xia Yumo wasn't his mother, after all, his mother was also a friend.

Xia Yumo glanced at the time and it was almost time for Mr. Wei to rest.Xia Yumo pulled Alan to say goodbye to Mr. Wei.

"Grandpa, you have a good rest." Allen greeted his little hands.

After going upstairs, Xia Yumo grabbed Alan, while still asking: "Ailun, you will stay here with us recently, okay, even if Qiqi calls you, don't go back."

"Why, Momo." Allen was a little puzzled.

Xia Yumo's brows were furrowed: "Don't worry about why, just stay with Grandpa well, don't you also like Grandpa very much?"

Allen nodded, anyway, he has nothing to do, and it's okay to be here with Mr. Wei.

After the two of them went upstairs, Wei Ke came out from the corner, watching their backs with a pair of eyes...

In that case, could it be that Mr. Wei's body is worse than what everyone sees on the surface?
He had some guesses in his mind...

If this is the case, Mr. Wei must have explained something by leaving Qiu Yunbai alone in the room.

At this time, Qiu Yunbai sat beside the old man and poured some water for Old Wei.

The last time he and Xia Yumo came to Wei's house, Mr. Wei was still in good health.Why did the old man get serious in such a short period of time.

"Yun Bai, don't worry about me." Elder Wei is getting older, of course he understands what is going on in the mind of the kid he saw growing up.

After finding out that he was ill these days, Qiu Yunbai has been frowning.

"Old Wei, what are you talking about? How can I not care about your illness." Qiu Yunbai's handsome face was full of worry.

The tall figure seemed a little thin.

Mr. Wei's hair was originally gray.

There are more and more wrinkles on the face.

He glanced at Qiu Yunbai, and shook his head helplessly. With his grandson's stubbornness, he definitely couldn't accept the difference between life and death.

"Let's talk about the company first." Mr. Wei said seriously.

He is seriously ill now, and the company's affairs are all taken care of by the Wei family.

But the name of Qiu Yunbai's child was indeed written in his will at that time, and the people in the company would definitely not be convinced when they found out about this matter.

"I hope you will develop the Qiu family abroad and give me a great-grandson as soon as possible." Although it is only the temporary thoughts of Mr. Wei,

But Qiu Yunbai hesitated in his heart.

Even the Qiu family is equal to the Wei family, but it is impossible for him to develop the Qiu family's business abroad.

I can't pass this test in my heart, let alone Qiu Laona's test.

When he established the Qiu family, he said that the Qiu family must do domestic business for generations, and it is even more unnecessary to think about the development of domestic industries abroad.

But Qiu Yunbai didn't reject Mr. Wei first, and it's not impossible to let the Wei family return to China for development.

"Old Wei, let's talk about this matter later, when you are better."

Mr. Wei nodded and said nothing more.

Xia Yumo, who had just returned to her room, was about to wash up when she heard the phone ring.

At first he thought it was his mobile phone, but when he picked it up, it turned out to be Qiu Yunbai's.

There was no note on the above phone number, Xia Yumo thought about it directly, and finally answered the phone.

"Hello. Who is this?"

There was a very sweet voice on the other end of the phone, which made Xia Yumo feel a little sick.

"I'm looking for Brother Yun Bai, give me the phone number, Brother Yun Bai, who are you?" Cheng Mengya's voice came from the phone.

Hearing this, Xia Yumo felt even more angry.