[Forget Envy] Adoptive father

Auntie washed it for you? "

Little Wei Ying shook/head: "How can a boy let Auntie wash, I pushed Aunt Su out."

"You...don't like her?"

Little Wei Ying is clever. He can tell whether people are distant or close at a glance. This may be due to living in the orphanage for several years. It's a big loss.

Newly arrived, little Wei Ying thought carefully for a few seconds, then nodded slowly.

Lan Wangji looked at the flashes of inspiration in his black eyes, and said clearly, "Then I'll look for it later, you decide."

"I, I can take care of myself. I'm not young anymore. I'll be ten years old next year."

Ten years old, is a ten-year-old child so thin?He looks like he is 6.7 years old...

Lan Wangji put one knee on the ground and looked at him with straight eyes: "If you could choose, would you be willing to be adopted by me?"

Little Wei Ying didn't expect to be asked this question, so he blinked and his smile froze.The man in front of him, who can ask his own wishes, is already the best adoptive father in my knowledge.

"Yes." After a second pause, the answer seemed a bit false, but the black eyes never evaded: "Lan Zhan...do you regret adopting me? If I get into trouble in the future...will you send me back?"

Lan Wangji looked at the little man sitting on the big chair, looking very young and helpless, stood up, and took out the brown paper bag from his briefcase.

Little Wei Ying had an impression of that bag, and after watching Lan Wangji take out a series of documents such as the adoption certificate from it, Lan Wangji asked, "Literate?"

Little Wei Ying nodded heavily. Literacy is very helpful for survival in the orphanage. He listens very carefully to any courses offered, but there are only a few courses that come and go.

He stood on the swivel chair with his hands propped on the desk, and the relationship between Lan Wangji and Lan Wangji was written as adoptive father and son.

Lan Wangji observed the small expression, put the files into a small safe, handed over the key to Wei Ying, and reassured him: "I don't expect you to do much in the future, but please abide by the Lan's family rules. , Mistakes must be punished."

"Lan Zhan..." Little Wei Ying clutched the key, his eyes were clouded with water mist, probably because he released his emotions after feeling at ease, and sniffed his nose: "The house rules don't spank your ass."

Lan Wangji wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue, and said coldly, "No."

The child cried and laughed when he heard that he was heartless and heartless. At this time, Wei Wuxian still didn't understand what kind of family rules existed, and he didn't know how strict the man in front of him, who was cold on the surface but actually gentle, would punish him in the future. discipline.

But that's all for later...

【Wang Xian】Adoptive Father②

Little Wei Ying's room is at the end of the corridor on the second floor, next to the small study room, and it is the largest bedroom after Lan Wangji's room.

The bedroom doesn't have much of a children's room atmosphere, with dark blue curtains, light blue window screens, light gray and somewhat whitish walls, and a clean white bed, simple, relaxed, and quite satisfactory.There is no desk in the bedroom. There is a hanging chair and a set of sofas facing the window. There are four sets of dark wood wardrobes beside the bed, and the bathroom is next to the cabinets.

Little Wei Ying liked the hanging basket chair very much, and used it as a swing, dangling his legs, and happily called out to the person standing at the door: "Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, many children used to wait for a swing, and they couldn't get on the swing for a week."

The hanging basket made of woven wood-colored vines is filled with cushions made of brocade, which is soft and comfortable to sit on.A cashmere non-slip blanket is laid under the huge platform, which is warm and soft when stepped on.

Lan Wangji went over and closed the window screen to avoid direct sunlight, sat on the sofa and watched him swing around.

Seeing him sit down, little Wei Ying was even more excited to tell the glorious history: "I ran out in the middle of the night to sit on the swing, but the swing was in disrepair for a long time, and it was so squeaky that the doorman grandpa was attracted. I can only go back."

Lan Wangji looked at him from the beginning to the end, answering one or two from time to time.After only half a day, this child seems to be more and more able to speak, less and less like the Wei Ying who only stared at him with black eyes at the beginning.

Little Wei Ying didn't know what he was thinking, but he just thought it was nice to have someone listen to him, he listened to everything he said, and he didn't seem impatient, so he kept talking more and more vigorously.

"There is a bird's nest on the tree in the backyard, and there is a very big ant hole in the corner. By the way, there is also... the dean's mother has a very big dog." Speaking of the dog, Xiao Xiao's brows suddenly frowned. After a while, he curled his lips, "Walking around in the backyard all day makes me unable to play in the backyard."

"Why?"

"That dog bit me." Said the small body shrunk into a ball.

Lan Wangji secretly wrote down one by one, and reminded: "I don't have a dog at home, and there is a designated area for walking dogs in the community. Remember it and you won't encounter it."

Little Wei Ying smiled and said from the bottom of his heart, "Lan Zhan, you are so kind."

"Don't worry about what you're doing," Lan Wangji replied.

clang clang clang.

Before the door was opened, Aunt Su's voice came: "Sir, Mr. Jiang is here."

"...Please come to the tea room, and I will come later."

Little Wei Ying listened to the sound of footsteps fading away outside the door, looked at Lan Wangji who seemed to be worried, and was very curious about that Mr. Jiang.So he jumped down from the hanging basket, and softly called out to the person looking at the window screen in a daze, "Lan Zhan?"

Lan Wangji regained his senses and said, "Let's go."

Lan Wangji got up, and his left hand was immediately held tightly by the little hand.Second Young Master Lan, who was still not quite used to pulling people around, froze for a moment, then clenched his hands tightly.

Small movements reflect little Wei Ying's subconscious dependence on him. If he doesn't push away and responds, it will make him feel more secure.

But in fact, Lan Wangji was wrong. Little Wei Ying held him at this moment, on the one hand to keep up with Lan Wangji, and on the other hand to see what was on his mind.

Little Wei Ying didn't know what was on his mind, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only accompany him for a while in this way.

——The tea room——

Just as little Wei Ying was brought in by Lan Wangji, the people inside jumped up and stood up, staring at him.

Little Wei Ying was wondering, thinking that this uncle is so strange, since he is not a monkey, what is there to see.

"Uncle Jiang." Lan Wangji said respectfully, and motioned for little Wei Ying to follow suit.

"Uncle Jiang." Little Wei Ying called out knowingly, and that Uncle Jiang strode towards him, squatting in front of him and hugging him.

Little Wei Ying jumped in fright, firmly grasped Lan Wangji's hand, and cast a look as if asking for help.Because he felt that the uncle lying on his body seemed to be crying.

"It's good to find it, the child has suffered." Uncle Jiang sighed, not only stood up by himself, but also took advantage of the opportunity to hug little Wei Ying.

But this was embarrassing, little Wei Ying held on to Lan Wangji tightly, as if he was afraid of being abducted.

Uncle Jiang was taken aback, unable to hide his sadness: "Ah Xian, don't you know Uncle Jiang?"

Only parents would call him Axian, and it made Xiao Weiying a little familiar, but... I don't remember such a person...

"Uncle, who are you?" Facing strangers, little Wei Ying was very wary.

"I...your father, I, the Lan family, and the Nie family are family friends, brothers who have died." Uncle Jiang said choked up. Emotions, hold back.

"My father and Lan Zhan are good friends?" Little Wei Ying grasped his main point, and his thoughts in his heart completely deviated from what Uncle Jiang said, completely ignoring Uncle Jiang who was hugging him so happy that he couldn't hide his excitement.

Lan Wangji said at the right time: "I call my father, Uncle Wei."

Little Wei Ying did some calculations about his seniority, and thought to himself that he was a big kid, luckily he didn't hear the dean's mother call Lan Zhan's father, otherwise everything would be messed up.

The three of them sat down, Xiao Wei Ying didn't like tea, so he grabbed the oranges in the fruit plate, half of the peels were on the table, and the other half fell on the ground, Uncle Jiang was talking, seeing that he liked to eat, he peeled them for him to eat, Xiao Wei Ying took it with a smile, tasted a petal, it was probably very sweet, and quickly handed it to Lan Wangji's mouth like a treasure.

"Lan Zhan Lan Zhan, this is sweet."

Jiang Fengmian saw it in his eyes: "It seems that Ah Xian likes you very much."

Lan Wangji took it, and said "hmm" without expression.

Jiang Fengmian said again: "You must have guessed that I am here today..."

"Uncle Jiang, uncle only asked me two brothers to look for Wei Ying's whereabouts. Now that we have found it, let Wei Ying choose the next thing." After Lan Wangji finished speaking, he began to eat the orange Wei Ying gave him. .

He only said a word, and saw the little Wei Ying next to him showing the bewildered expression at the gate of the orphanage, afraid of being abandoned.

Seeing that the Lan family didn't say much about fighting for custody, Jiang Fengmian said to little Wei Ying, "Uncle's family has a daughter who is slightly older than you, Yanli, and a son who is about the same age as you. Had a great time."

There are many children of the same age in the orphanage, but they are not attractive to him.Little Wei Ying put his hand into his jacket pocket, felt for the key Lan Wangji gave him at noon, and looked at Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji looked back at him indifferently, pursed his lips and said, "The Lan family has more than three thousand rules, if you choose to stay in the Lan family, although you don't have to change your surname, you still have to abide by it."

Little Wei Ying asked, "Are you following you?"

Lan Wangji replied, "Yes."

"Then I..." Little Wei Ying had already thought about it, but Uncle Jiang came out halfway and interrupted: "Axian, think again."

At the same time, Lan Wangji suddenly said, "Is the son's concubine Amore okay?"

Speaking of his son's three dogs, Jiang Fengmian felt a little headache, but he was more concerned that Lan Wangji would pay attention to their dogs: "It's good, Jasmine gave birth to a little one, and now there are more in the family."

Currently, only Lan Wangji knows about the fear of dogs. The hairs on Wei Ying's back stood upright, and he secretly grasped the key, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Jiang, I've made up my mind. I want to talk to you."