In the afternoon, the couple took Wei Dong to a banquet, leaving the hundred-day-old cub to Wei Miao to take care of.

"Dad, drink less today and remember to keep an eye on little Jiangsu."

Xu Ayu saw Wei Miao's worried look and spit at her, "You are so young, yet you worry so much."

Wei Miao smiled with a dimple and gave them a serious analysis:

"I won't tell anyone about this. I heard that it's extremely painful for a middle-aged man to break up with his lover. If he makes a scene at the banquet, it will be Sister Lijuan who will be embarrassed."

Wei Ada patted his daughter's shoulder and assured her:

"Aladu and Uncle Nong have agreed that no one will drink today and they will just look at each other."

Wei Ada was also very sad. Over the years, he had no idea that the shrewd little Jiangsu would have such thoughts.

Xu Ayu led Wei Dong by the hand and instructed Wei Miao:

"When Ah Xi wakes up, I need to change his diaper first, and then feed him. He will cry if things don't go as planned. It's hard work for you."

Wei Miao thought of the cub sleeping in the small bed in the house, nodded and promised:

"Don't worry, I've remembered everything. If he cries, I'll spank him until his butt is bruised!"

Wei Dong hesitated for a while before he hugged Wei Miao's legs and begged:

"My brother is still young, don't hit him, Daguo will remember it first, and come back to beat me!"

The cub is now as tall as her waist. When he looks up, his chubby little face is white and tender, and his eyes are filled with confusion and pleading, which makes people feel soft-hearted.

Wei Miao stretched out his hand and poked his face, "You're going to eat, do you want to run around, understand?"

Wei Dong took the opportunity to rub his face against the warm palm of the big pot and said coquettishly:

"Da Guo, Adong, be obedient and don't hit your brother. He is not grown up yet."

Xu Ayu and Wei Ada walked out of the hospital with smiles on their faces.

The two of them took Wei Dong by the hand and walked towards the direction of the Cui family, where the red silk was being pulled. Amid the noise, Wei Miao could clearly hear Xu Ayu's complaints.

"I've already told you that the braised meat shop will be closed for one day, but you just can't bear to spend the money. Now Ah Miao has to stay at home to look after Ah Xi and can't have a feast. How sad she is!"

Wei Ada smiled apologetically, "The key is that I promised an old customer to pick up the goods today. It would be bad to break my promise. Besides, didn't you say that you wanted Ah Miao and Ah Xi to develop a relationship?"

Little Dou Weidong tilted his head and looked at this and that, then said loudly:

"Ara also wants to cultivate a relationship with the cauldron."

Then Wei Ada picked him up, lifted him high above his head, and sat on his neck.

Wei Dong was frightened at first, then screamed in excitement. Xu Ayu quickened his pace to chase the crazy man, scolding him non-stop.

Wei Miao stood at the door with his eyes curved with a smile. Just as he was about to close the gate, he smelled a soft and strange fragrance from his nose, and a gentle voice said jokingly:

"I heard that Ah Miao has a close relationship with the Cui family, but you are not going today?"

Mr. Rong has a kind appearance and smiles before he speaks.

The scent on his body was not the expensive perfume that Brother Lu sprayed, but the scent of agarwood that was slightly more expensive than the perfume.

When someone stands in front of you, you can't help but feel close to him/her.

Wei Miao would not break the persona he had cultivated, and looked at him with a smile on his face, saying in a very obedient manner:

"There is just too much work to do before the New Year, and there is no bonus if you don't finish it."

Mr. Rong seemed to be amused by her little adult appearance. He patted the non-existent dust on his sleeves and said:

"Then I'll bring you some wedding candy."

Wei Miao's eyes lit up and he nodded heavily.

"I ran into Mr. Lu when I went out a few mornings ago. I heard that you and he had been in Hong Kong Island for several months? How can it be as prosperous as Shanghai?"

"Two months." Wei Miao answered without thinking.

“The culture of Hong Kong Island is very different from that of Shanghai. In terms of prosperity, Shanghai is still better.”

Gao Qiao Rongyi narrowed his eyes, looked at the crowded alley entrance, and said nostalgically:

"I have been working in Hong Kong for half a year. Everything is good there, except that there is no direct flight to Shanghai. Taking the boat is really torture."

Wei Miao asked in confusion: "The mattress on the boat is soft, the food is plentiful, and there is a swimming pool. Three days passed quickly."

Takahashi Rong smiled gently, "Yes, I almost forgot, the ship can travel between Hong Kong Island and Shanghai in three days, unlike my trip that took half a month."

Wei Miao smiled but said nothing.

She was not a nosy child, so why would she ask him why he had been on the boat for half a month?

When Takahashi Rong saw that the boy had no interest in talking, he didn't want to miss this rare moment of solitude.

"I heard that Mr. Lu was shot and killed when he returned to Shanghai?"

Wei Miao looked at him blankly, and it took him a while to react. He nodded and said:

"We were just about to get in the car when we heard gunshots."

She told this to Yukiko Matsui.

Seeing Takahashi Eiichi's tentative look, Inoue Gongguan not only doubted how Brother Lu went there, but also how he came here.

That’s right. Before and after he went to Hong Kong Island, the gold on the Japanese ship was lost. On the day he returned, the contact person would rather die than not inform him. . .

Any agent with a keen sense of smell would have doubts.

"Mr. Rong, the question you asked is the same as Sister Xuezi's."

Wei Miao decided to remain ignorant to the end.

Yukiko Matsui knew that she was not naive, but it seemed that this man did not know her very well.

"Xuezi? Is she Japanese?" Mr. Rong asked with a hint of doubt and disgust in his tone.

It vividly expresses the Chinese people's hatred towards the Japanese.

This is what a good actor is! While Wei Miao was sighing in his heart, he watched him patting the non-existent dust on his body.

The pungent smell of firecrackers at the entrance of the alley covered up the elegant and expensive scent of agarwood on Takahashi Eiichi's body.

After the sound of firecrackers stopped, the thick smoke and dust in the air made him feel uncomfortable all over. He felt a little restless, but his face was still gentle.

"Ms. Matsui Yukiko is a very cute and beautiful Japanese girl. I heard from Brother Lu that she is from the Japanese royal family. She is also very interested in Hong Kong Island."

Wei Miao raised his chin slightly, with a hint of showing off.

Takahashi Rongyi walked towards Cui's house at the entrance of the alley, reviewing the information he had received in his mind.

He had no intention of thinking about what he had just tested, but was silently reciting Matsui Yukiko's name in his heart.

Are the people from the Special High Technology Department also checking Lu Pingsheng?

Is there any result or is it still under investigation?

If he was investigating, he had not found any suspicious people in or outside the alley in the past few days.

Moreover, Lu Pingsheng was only here for one day before leaving in a hurry. It was said that he went to Suzhou to check the authenticity of a calligraphy or painting.

Seeing him coming and going freely, it was obvious that his suspicion had been lifted. If his suspicion had been lifted, he would have to report the information and wait for further instructions.

After all, he explored the houses of Wei and Lu several times and found nothing wrong.

Combined with his observation and analysis of Lu Pingsheng, he felt that there was almost no possibility that he was an anti-Japanese element.

As Takahashi Eiichi was thinking, he walked to the door of Cui's house.

The red firecrackers all over the floor made him feel very uncomfortable wherever he stepped. Add to that the pungent smell in the air and the flying paper scraps, and he wished he could go home and take a shower right away.

Wei Miao closed and locked the door, blocking out the festive suona sounds from the alley and the laughter of the neighbors.

Looking at the kid lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, he imitated Xu Ayu and touched his forehead.

After feeling that there was nothing wrong with the body temperature, she gently pinched the cub's cheek.

"Any cub is really adorable." Wei Miao muttered in his heart.

The little cub smacked his pink lips in protest.

"Now that your backer is gone, you must be a good boy."

When the baby is asleep, he is well-behaved and cute, without any sign of grievance in his mother's arms.

Ahri took the initiative to lie at the cub's feet, wagging his tail, and acting as a considerate cat servant.

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