The young boy had long fingers and stared intently at the white-on-black screen that flashed quickly on the computer.

How can it not be found?

Miss Li's father, a migrant worker from a poor mountain village whom he had personally checked before, raised Miss Li with hard work and no abnormality.

But at this moment, a strange feeling rose in Lu Ming's heart.

No.

Miss Li's father is definitely not simple!

In Huaxia, even those in Beicheng, as long as he wants to find it, he can find the whereabouts of the other party.

Unless Miss Lai's father is in a completely isolated environment at this time......

Xie Shijin couldn't wait for a long time, and also twisted his eyebrows.

"Can't find it?"

Lu Ming let out a "hmm" and said unrelentingly, "Give me two more minutes."

But unfortunately, no.

Still haven't found it.

After walking out of the community, Li Weimin was never seen again.

"Boss, things may not be easy." Lu Ming said.

hung up the phone, and met the little girl's expectant gaze, Xie Shijin lowered his eyes,

"I'm sorry, but my people didn't find my uncle's whereabouts."

Li Yunxi: "Can't find it?"

"Hmm."

Li Yunxi closed his eyes, yes, if Li Weimin wanted to hide his whereabouts, who would be able to find it?

Xie Shijin obviously thought of something, looked at the tired figure of the little girl, and persuaded:

"You're tired from a day, rest early, I'll have someone look for you."

"Uncle Li has been in Nancheng for so long, and nothing will happen if he thinks about it."

Li Yunxi stood up and waved his hand at him, "No need to look for it."

Li Weimin went on his own.

She could see it.

Maybe it was because of what she said that hurt his glass heart.

Scold!

Love what's going on.

Xie Shijin rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, and after the little girl returned to the room, he sat in the dark, holding his mobile phone and thinking for a long time, but still dialed the number.

……

Early the next morning,

Xie Shijin made breakfast and was about to wake up the little girl.

There was a knock on the door.

He wondered in his heart, but he turned a corner and went to the living room to open the door.

"Uncle Li? You're back?"

Li Weimin stood outside the door with a big burden on his shoulders, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and his whole body exuded the aura of "death to those who stand in my way".

Hearing a familiar and unfamiliar voice, Li Weimin was stunned.

His eyes gradually cleared, and the anger in his body disappeared without a trace, and he returned to the simple rural man in an instant.

"It's Xiao Xie!"

"Xiao Xie, when did you come back?"

Xie Shijin seemed to be unconscious, and took the burden on Li Weimin's shoulders.

"I just came back last night, Uncle Li, are you going out camping? You're getting younger and younger!"

His sycophant was unpretentious, and even Li Weimin didn't react.

"Ah, yes, yes, I didn't hear last time that a lot of people camped on the top of the Misty Mountains in the west of the city, and they could still watch the sunrise!"

The two were chatting happily when the door to the inner room opened.

Li Weimin and Xie Shijin were stunned at the same time, and they didn't dare to take a breath for a while.

Li Yunxi was wearing a white nightgown, with his hair scattered, with the laziness of just getting up, but a pair of eyes, looking coldly at the two people standing in the middle of the living room.

Xie Shijin: "......"

Li Weimin: "......"

"Camping?"

"Watching the sunrise?"

She seemed to smile and spit out a few words coldly.

Li Weimin lowered his eyes, looked at the ceiling and the floor, but didn't look at his daughter.

Xie Shijin raised his hand and covered the curvature of the corners of his mouth,

"I was about to call you, go wash up and have breakfast."

Li Yunxi was unmoved.

The air seemed to have stagnated, and Li Weimin's face gradually flushed.

Xie Shijin finally couldn't help it, and coughed lightly twice: "Ahem...... Uncle Li just came back from camping and had to clean up, didn't you also ask Sister Liu to go to the company?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and pushed the little girl into the room.

Unexpectedly, I saw the red blood under the little girl's eyes, the smile disappeared, and I understood what it was for in a flash of thought.

"I'll call Sister Liu, won't you go to the company today?" His voice was very gentle.

Li Yunxi said lightly, "No need."

Her gaze still fell on Li Weimin, but she didn't resist and turned into the room.

If you ignore that the door was smashed by her, Li Weimin just lifted it up with a sigh of relief.

Li Weimin was taken aback, he glanced at Xie Shijin who was standing in front of him, and patted his chest,

"Stinky girl! The older you get, the more tempered you get."

"Xiao Xie, thanks to you, Uncle Li remembers you."

Li Weimin stepped forward and patted Xie Shijin on the shoulder.

Xiao Xie is really a good guy!

Just rush this, he doesn't dislike him for being old, and reluctantly raises him as the number one spare tire.

Xie Shijin didn't know Li Weimin's inner activities, he turned his head and said not very tactfully:

"Uncle Li will tell Yunxi next time he goes out, she didn't sleep all night last night."

Li Weimin's hand stiffened, his lowered eyes, and in an instant, that anger seemed to come back, churning wildly in his red eyes.

Suddenly, he laughed again.

"Okay, okay, even if this stinky girl has a conscience, she knows how to care about Lao Tzu."

"But it's not my fault, who told her to rush ...... yesterday" I'm leaving.

The door of the room in front of him opened, and Li Weimin's words died down in an instant.

Xie Shijin shook his head with a smile, and said to the father and daughter:

"Let's eat first, it'll get cold in a while."

Xie Shijin is a very patient person.

At least that's what Li Yunxi's father and daughter think.

When he was at Li's house before, he would definitely boil a pot of fragrant and soft glutinous porridge every morning.

It is said that porridge nourishes the stomach.

This kind of thing is laborious and time-consuming to boil, and it takes at least an hour or two to boil it out.

This morning, this pot of porridge boiled out of porridge oil, and it is not yet eight o'clock, Xie Shijin should have boiled the porridge after six o'clock.

Li Weimin didn't bother to go back to the room to clean up himself, and sat down at the dining table directly.

Hearing a cold snort from the other side, Li Weimin pretended that his ears were blind and he couldn't hear.

He picked up the porridge in front of him, and the temperature was moderate.

Li Weimin, who was hungry for a day yesterday, drank it in two sips, and then he felt that it had been ironed a lot.

He still reminisced about it, "It's still Xiao Xie's craftsmanship!"

Recalling the time without Xiao Xie, life was really tasteless.

The food cooked by the aunt is not bad, but she has already eaten the delicacies of the mountains and seas, how can she see the porridge and side dishes?

And the aunt doesn't live at home, so they have to solve the breakfast themselves.

How to fix it?

Eat steamed buns!

"No matter how good someone else's craft is, it has nothing to do with you."

Unexpectedly, a female voice said coldly.

Li Weimin, who had just finished drinking the second bowl of porridge, paused, "It doesn't matter!"

He wants to please his daughter, so why not please him by the way?