"Are you a bad guy?" After a few minutes of silence, the little girl's voice sounded again, as if she had chosen this result after a huge struggle.

Li Hetai raised his lips, looked at the bright eyes with a gentle smile and said, "Uncle is not a bad person."

In one sentence, just one sentence, the girl left with Lee Hetai. Maybe Lee Hetai's voice was gentle, maybe Lee Hetai's gentle eyes were gentle, maybe it was fate.

The girl sat quietly in the car, walked for a few minutes and asked Li Hetai softly: "Uncle, is it okay to lie?"

Looking at the girl's precocious face and the thing in her eyes that seemed to be called hatred, Li Hetai was stunned. He didn't know what the girl had experienced, but she was surrounded by hatred. It would take some time to let her go of hatred.

Li Hetai thought for a few minutes and said cautiously: "It is wrong to lie, but sometimes a kind lie is also a good thing. You must be able to distinguish what is good intention and what is malicious."

After hearing Li Hetai say something, the girl began to remain silent. The entire workshop was so quiet that the needle could be heard clearly.

When the girl was about to get home, she said softly: "I deceived an uncle, and at first I didn't mean to deceive him. I don't know if he is a bad person." The voice slowly spread in the car.

Lee Hetai looked at the girl in ragged clothes and answered the girl's questions in concise and easy-to-understand words.

"It's okay, you can correct your mistakes."

No one said anything after saying this.

Not long after, he arrived at the Li family mansion. Li Hetai parked the car in the garage and locked it, and led the girl out of the car. The girl followed Li Hetai tightly, keeping her head down, not daring to look at the others.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you back to see grandparents."

"Come on, let go of your hands first, I'll take something." Li Hetai looked at the girl gently.

The girl let go for a long time and stood by the door silently.

"Let's go." Without seeing the girl's strangeness, Li Hetai waved to the girl with something.

"Yes." The girl followed Lee Hetai into the door.

Li Mingjun sat in the hall watching the party. After hearing the sound of the car, he guessed that it was Li Hetai, but when the person appeared, he brought a girl with him.

"Is she?" Li Mingjun looked at Li Hetai in confusion and hoped to get an explanation. Li Mingjun during the New Year does not want anything to make any mistakes. Now is a turbulent time, and he only wants to celebrate the peaceful New Year.

"Orphan without a home, Dad, you two are usually lonely, especially my mother, so they brought her back." Li Hetai answered his father's question respectfully and let go of the girl's hand. "Dad, I'll send the thing to my mother first, little girl, you and grandpa are sitting here."

After letting go of the girl's hand, Li Hetai disappeared into the living room.

Li Mingjun looked at the girl seriously, hoping to see clues. The girl bit her mouth tightly and looked at Li Mingjun without blinking, not frightened by Li Mingjun's supreme military wind.

"I heard that Hetai brought back a little girl, where are they?" Zhao Wenying walked out of the kitchen, curious about what kind of child Li Hetai would bring back.

The girl turned her head, her pale face and some unsightly eyes looked at Zhao Wenying.

Looking at those big eyes, Zhao Wenying suddenly remembered Xia Youxin. Will Youxin be like this in the orphanage when she was a child? Thinking of this, her eyes began to turn red.

"Go to your sister's place later and celebrate the New Year there." Zhao Wenying said softly.

At this time, Xia Youxin's residence was not as desolate as her mother imagined.
Chapter completed!