Chapter 60 Midnight Rose

"Grandpa, your sweetheart is here. My surname is Xia, and my surname is Jing. Are we from the same country?"

Enchanting but hearty, always disregarding others' feelings when speaking and doing things, saying what you want to say, doing what you want to do, not only has a flamboyant personality, but also a flamboyant appearance, enchanting and gorgeous, like a rose flower that blooms wantonly in the middle of the night, This is her cousin Xia Ziwei.

She has been like this since she was a child, and she keeps repeating this sentence to remind her that her surname is Jing, and strictly speaking, she is not a part of this family.

"Weiwei, how do you talk? How old are you? Why don't you speak properly? Both Jing and Xia are from our family. How many times have I told you?"

It was her aunt Liu Yun who spoke. Xia Ziwei taunted her since she was a child, and she smoothed things over, but she didn't have much sincerity. She said that children's feelings are the most real. She knew it since she was a child, but she didn't know it. To care about, she is always dependent on others.

Earlier, she didn't understand that she and Xia Ziwei both had grandfather's blood in their bodies. In terms of blood relationship, they were equally close. How could a surname be so important?

"Weiwei, I don't want to hear such words again." Xia Jingshan's face was covered with dark clouds.

It’s not that I don’t know that these two granddaughters were at odds since they were young. Wushuang was restrained, Ziwei was flamboyant, and Wushuang was two years younger than her, but she had always tolerated her a lot. When she was a child, the lively and cheerful Xia Ziwei performed this and that, and received praise from her elders. He often looked at Jing Wushuang provocatively.

Wushuang was supposed to be a little princess who was born with a golden key in her mouth and was loved by thousands of people. Because she has a willful mother, she can only hide in a corner and watch silently, without crying or fussing. Whenever she sees her hopeful eyes, Xia Jingshan It hurts so much.

When she was very young, she would wrap her arms around her neck with big black grape-like eyes and say, "Grandpa, a child without parents around is not qualified to be willful, and I will be obedient."

Xia Jingshan always treats her like a sweetheart and loves her. From time to time, he calls out to give more love to this sensible child.

Xia Ziwei was possessive and competitive since she was a child. She felt that every plant and tree in this family belonged to her. As a result, a weak and weak sister came and robbed her grandfather's love, and even part of her father's love. The swings made by the father himself had to be shared with her, and the surname was Xia, but he was surnamed Jing, so he made things difficult for her openly and secretly, and Liang Zi summed it up like this.

Looking at Grandpa's face, Xia Ziwei restrained herself a lot, like a straightforward child, she smirked harmlessly, "Just kidding, am I not Grandpa's sweetheart?"

Wushuang smiled indifferently. In this case, she had heard too much since she was a child, and she was already numb.

She called her aunt and cousin, and obediently sat down beside her grandfather, spontaneously brewing Kung Fu tea and chatting with the old man.

After a while, Xia Jingshan finally smiled again.

In Xia Ziwei's eyes, this kind of Jing Wushuang is what she hates the most. He always pretends to be well-behaved to win the favor of the elders, and he becomes an uneducated bad child.

She had just returned to China, and her grandfather was very rare. Before Jing Wushuang came back, she was his grandfather's sweetheart. Once Jing Wushuang came back, she was nothing. How could she not hate her.

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