Chapter 4: First Sight

The air in the living room twisted for a moment, and then the clothes on the floor disappeared in an instant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 After packing up the clothes on the ground, Li first turned his head, stood on the chair with both hands on the dining table, took the stack of small books to his chest, picked them up one by one and looked at them, identity certificates, passports, bank cards, real estate certificates, etc., as well as a stack of cash. These are all things that the system has in store for itself. Very well equipped.

His name on the ID is Sivi Gwillay. Although the name is different, the face is still the same, and the date of birth is February 6, 1978. There was also a small note next to it saying that he had only come to the UK from China a few months ago, and his Chinese name was still Li Xian and so on. Li Xian read the information written on the note, thought about it, tore the note and ate it in his mouth, he was afraid that there was some strange witchcraft that could deduce something from it.

"Smack!! Suddenly, the window next to the door shattered, and a white fist the size of a baseball appeared. Fell to the ground and rolled over. Li Xian, who was taken aback, kept patting his chest. Tears glistened in his eyes. He choked.

"Water! Water! Li first patted his chest, looked for water everywhere impatiently, and finally ran to the kitchen, turned on the faucet, lowered his head, and drank two sips.

"Ding Dong!!" At this time, the doorbell outside the door rang, Li Xian turned his head in astonishment, who did he not know, who came to him?

Li Xian quickly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and then ran to the living room to open the door.

"Hello, I'm a resident who lives opposite, my name is ...... Belch! As soon as Li Xian's door was opened, he saw a mature man in his thirties standing in front of the door with a little Lori in his teens, which made Li Xian have a very familiar feeling.

Mr. Granger, who lives across the road, looked at the little guy who opened the door in amazement, with a delicate and immature face, with the delicacy of the Oriental race, a black T-shirt and slacks, and clean but messy hair. Barefoot, there are scraps of paper next to the corners of his mouth, and there seems to be some ink on the paper. There are spots of water on his chest, and his eyes are red with a hint of water. It looks like a pathetic little animal. This was Hermione Jane Granger's first impression of Risen.

"Little one, where are your mom and dad?" Mr. Granger asked softly as he looked at the little boy in front of him, who was about the same age as his own daughter.

"I don't have a mom or dad." Li Xian replied casually.

He has lived in an orphanage since he was a child, and he has long been unconcerned about whether he has parents or not, and he has been staring at the little Lori who is staring at him, with a brown fluffy wavy head, brown eyes, a lovely face, and fair skin. With a hint of pride. It won't be...... Li Xian looked at the little Lori in front of him excitedly.

"Ahem, I'm sorry! Little one, you can call me Mr. Granger. This is my daughter, you can call her ......" Mr. Granger coughed twice in embarrassment, and apologized to the little guy in front of him, who stared at his daughter with very excited eyes, like a little milk dog seeing his playmate, although it was a little rude to describe people as animals, but it was the only adjective that Mr. Granger could think of that matched the situation in front of him, and he just thought about it. He looked at the poor little fellow, and was just about to introduce his daughter to him when he was interrupted.

"Wait! Dad, let me do it myself. Little Lori, with her brown fluffy wavy head, said to her father.

"Okay, Hermione." Mr. Granger shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Hello, my name is Hermione Jane Granger, what's your name? Penis. Hermione, who showed two cute front teeth as soon as she spoke, stretched out her right hand to the boy in front of her.

"My name is, my name is Sivi Gverley. Yes, Sevi Gweley. Hello, Miss Granger. Oh! And Mr. Granger, hello. Li Xian, who came back to his senses, looked at Hermione's outstretched hand, which was obviously to shake hands with him. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Li Xian remembered that he still had water on his hands that had not been wiped clean, so he retracted it again, and wiped his little hand on his clothes vigorously twice, before reaching out and holding Hermione's little hand together, shaking it excitedly. He stammered.

"You can call me Hermione, Sivi. And my dad and I came to apologize to you. Sorry, Sivi. Hermione said with an apologetic expression.

"Huh? Okay, Hermione. What apologies? Li Xian looked puzzled.

"Hmm~" Hermione was a little embarrassed.

"Let me tell you, and you two little guys, shouldn't you let go of your hands?" Mr. Granger, who had been standing nearby, spoke.

"Oh!" Li Xian and Hermione parted their hands and looked at each other, and Hermione even blushed.

"Hehe, when little Hermione was playing cricket with me just now, she hit the ball too hard against this window, I'm very sorry." Looking at the two cute little ones, Mr. Granger said gentlemanly as he pointed to the broken window next to the door.

"It's okay, I just moved in, and I'm just going to renovate it." Li Xian waved his hand, glanced at the window, and said indifferently.

"Oh, look at my head, please come in and sit down." Li Xian patted his head, looking like a little adult.

"Oh, thanks, let's just stand for a while." Mr. Granger politely refused with a gentle look in his eyes, though little Hermione looked moved.

"Let's come in and sit down." The hospitable nature of the Chinese prompted Li Xian to politely invite the Granger father and daughter.

"Okay. Excuse me, Sivi. Hermione replied first.

Mr. Granger looked at his precious daughter helplessly.

"Don't bother, please come in." Li Xian took a few steps back into the house, got out of the way, and was not blocking the door of the house.

Hermione and Mr. Granger walked slowly into the room, and Mr. Granger surveyed the home. It's about the same size as my own house, but it's still a little big for Xiwei who lives alone, and it looks a little empty. Mr. Granger thought to himself, and his eyes couldn't help but become more gentle when he looked at Li Xian.

All kinds of documents were put together on the dining table, the curtains had not been opened, and the various furniture in the room had no trace of life, and were covered with a thin layer of dust. Apparently just moved in.

Li Xian opened the curtains in the house, turned off the lights, and the warm sunlight shone in, and he could clearly see the dust floating in the air.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Mr. Granger, Miss Hermione, ahem...... I just moved in today, and I haven't cleaned it yet, ahem, I was negligent, let's go out and talk. Li Xian, who was choking, said apologetically.

"Oh, well then, troublesome little Mister Gverley." Mr. Granger joked, bent down to pick up the cricket ball on the ground, handed it to Hermione, and then the father and daughter followed Li Xian out the door.