After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Wei Qiyue looked at Xiao Yi. When he talked about Mr. Xiao, his expression was very cold, as if he was talking about a stranger. Seeing this, Wei Qiyue felt that there was no need to continue.

After all, this is a family matter between him and Mr. Xiao. As a staff member, if he speaks too much, it may be suspected of overstepping the line. When serving these wealthy people, the most important thing is a sense of boundaries.

Wei Qiyue couldn't help but sigh, then stood up and said, "Okay, Mr. Xiao, I will convey your message to Mr. Xiao. Sorry for bothering you."

After seeing Wei Qiyue off, Li Jiawei noticed that Xiao Yi was in a low mood. She walked over, sat next to him, held his hand and said, "If you still care about him, you can invite him to the wedding."

Xiao Yi was silent for a long time and said, "I haven't thought about it yet. To be honest, there is no other relationship between him and me except blood. He values ​​me now only because I am his only relative in this world."

Li Jiawei leaned on Xiao Yi's shoulder: "But he is now your only relative in the world! He is already 90 years old, how much time does he have left? I am just worried that you will regret it in the future, and by then, it will really be irreparable."

Xiao Yi hugged Li Jiawei and sighed, "Let me think about it again."

The day before the wedding, Xiao Yi went to Xishan Villa alone.

When Mr. Xiao heard from the housekeeper that Xiao Yi was coming, his hand on the cane trembled. When he arrived at the covered bridge and saw Xiao Yi on the covered bridge, his eyes were filled with tears. After a long time, he spoke: "Come in and talk, it's cold outside."

The two entered the tea room and sat face to face, neither speaking.

Finally, Xiao Yi took out an invitation and placed it on the coffee table: "Jia Wei and I invite you to attend our wedding."

Mr. Xiao looked at the invitation on the coffee table with mixed feelings. As Xiao Yi's grandfather, the closest person to him in the world, he still had to rely on invitations to attend his grandson's wedding. This was a tragedy.

However, now that Xiao Yi doesn't recognize him, he is already satisfied to receive his wedding invitation and attend as a guest.

Mr. Xiao picked up the invitation with shaking hands, tears streaming down his face. As he got older, his heart became softer and softer. He choked up and said, "Thank you for inviting me!"

Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "The relationship between us cannot be erased just because I deny it. Since it cannot be erased, I can only accept it. But I still cannot forgive you."

Mr. Xiao sighed, "I know it was my fault when I was young. I harmed your grandmother and your father. I don't ask for your forgiveness. But now I am old, and I can't change anything about the past. If I could do it again, I would definitely take care of your grandmother and live a good life, raise your father and watch you being born. But it's too late to say anything now. I want to make it up to you. I hope you can take the time to come and see me more often and talk to me."

Xiao Yi didn't respond, but stood up and said, "I hope you can arrive on time tomorrow."

After saying that, Xiao Yi stood up and left without drinking a sip of tea. Old Mr. Xiao looked at the seat where Xiao Yi had sat and the cup of tea that was still steaming, and sighed helplessly.

After leaving Xishan Villa, Xiao Yi returned to his and Li Jiawei's new home. Looking at the warm and festive layout of the room, he couldn't help but relax on the wedding bed, his eyes fell on the wedding photo on the bedside table. The depression he felt in Xishan Villa was dispelled by this warm atmosphere, and he couldn't help but smile.

Since his parents passed away, he entered the welfare home. In the past few years, he has lived in cramped dormitories, simple one-bedroom apartments, and exquisite apartments. Now, he can live in more expensive and luxurious villas and hotel suites, but he feels that no house can compare to the peace of mind he feels here.

Only here did he feel that his years of wandering finally had a home, no longer like before, every time after work, he could only return to the hotel alone. Now, this is his and Jiawei's home, their children's home, and his future home.

Li Jianguo and Cheng Ping finally arrived in Xishi. They originally planned to stay in a hotel, but Li Jiawei insisted on taking them back to her apartment. Her current house was more than enough to accommodate her brother, sister-in-law, and her parents.

Cheng Ping looked at the decoration of the house and exclaimed: "This house is decorated very well. It must have taken a lot of thought, right?"

Li Jiawei smiled and said, "Actually, when I bought this house, the original owner had already decorated it very well, so I didn't make any changes, I just changed some furniture and appliances."

Chen Yuan sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "Comparing yourself to others is really frustrating. I thought our current house was well decorated, but compared to your house, it's really far behind."

Cheng Ping said: "I am very satisfied now. Jiawei is getting married soon, and Xiaoyi is so outstanding. Our life is getting better and better. If Jiawei has another child next year, it will be even more perfect!"

Li Jiawei brought the brewed tea and placed it in front of her father and eldest brother, saying, "Dad, eldest brother, you drink tea. Mom, eldest sister-in-law and I will drink scented tea."

Then, Li Jiawei sat next to Cheng Ping and continued, "Xiao Yi and I think the same. After the wedding, we plan to travel first, and then stay abroad for a while to study. If we have children, we will return home."

Li Jianguo asked, "You're going to be away for such a long time! If Xiao Yi doesn't appear in front of the public for a long time, will it affect his career?"

Li Jiawei explained: "It will indeed have some impact. But Xiao Yi now wants to slowly move behind the scenes, so it is certain that the workload will be reduced in the future."

Cheng Ping smiled and said, "Your dad is very familiar with the entertainment industry now. He watches videos every day. The short video app on his phone has almost become exclusive to Xiao Yi. As soon as he opens it, he sees news about Xiao Yi! When Xiao Yi's movie was released, he bought movie tickets for the whole family to watch a movie in the cinema for the first time."

Li Jiawei was very touched when Cheng Ping said this. She stepped forward and hugged Li Jianguo's arm affectionately, saying coquettishly: "Dad still cares about me!"

Li Jianguo patted Li Jiawei's hand. He was in a hurry to come to Xishi last time and didn't feel anything. This time, he really understood Jiawei's current life.

If she hadn't been mistakenly taken away from Xuanbao, she would have been better than she is now and wouldn't have suffered so much. Thinking of this, he felt very guilty, but the uncomfortable feeling in his heart dissipated a lot because of Li Jiawei's coquettishness, and only the corners of his eyes were a little wet.

Cheng Ping noticed Li Jianguo's expression, patted his shoulder comfortingly, and then asked Li Jiawei: "Jiawei, how many people did you invite to the wedding?"

Li Jiawei said: "We didn't invite many outsiders, they were all relatives and friends."

Cheng Ping asked with some concern: "Will it embarrass you if your father and I go there tomorrow? After all, the people you invited are all people of status."