"Oh." An Lixu didn't look shocked, just nodded casually.

Xia Yu was not disappointed by his indifferent reaction because he had been worrying about Xia Zixue's affairs, and said good night to him and went to bed.

When she got up the next day, An Lixu was not at home, and it seemed that she had gone to Gu Shen's store early, and after washing, she received Lin Dui's birthday wishes, Xia Yu's depressed mood finally got a little buffer, and she texted back.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

At this point in time, An's mother went out to buy vegetables, and she was the only one left at home. She thought it was An's mother who had returned, and ran to open the door, only to find a gorgeously dressed old man standing outside the door, with a cane in his hand, followed by a young man in a suit.

Xia Yu was not very used to dealing with strangers, she fingered the door frame, and her voice was a little timid: "Who are you looking for?" ”

The old man's gaze fell on her, and he couldn't tell what the expression was on his face, and his gaze was gentle...... There is also a hint of love, which makes Xia Yu a little confused.

"You are Xia Yu, I heard you Xia Zixue say that you live here now." The old man's voice was very deep, and there was an invisible pressure in Xia Yu's ears.

Xia Yu nodded.

When the old man saw her nodding, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"Little grapefruit, I'm your grandmother."

This sentence was undoubtedly a thunderbolt to Xia Yu, and it was also at that moment that she felt that the blood in her body was instantly cold.

Xia Yu was at a loss, for so many years, she had never seen her mother, let alone her grandmother.

She took a moment to cool her brain, and although her sanity was almost disconnected from her brain at the time, she said very calmly, "Dad didn't tell me." ”

"What can he tell you?!" The old man mentioned that Xia Zixue's face changed, and she almost roared, and her whole person was angry because of the mention of him, "It's because of him that you won't be able to see your mother at all!" He doesn't deserve to be by your side as a father at all! ”

The old man, who claimed to be his grandmother, unleashed another earth-shattering thunderbolt on her, which short-circuited her brain again.

Dad won't let her see Mom?

How can it be?

After being reminded by the young people around her, the old man finally eased her emotions, and she said in a soft tone: "Little grapefruit, do you want to see your mother?" ”

"I ......"

Xia Yu didn't know what to say, at this moment, An's mother came back, she saw a stranger standing at the door of the house communicating with Xia Yu, and quickly walked over to block Xia Yu, dragged out her tone, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, who are you, why do you come to my house?" ”

Her tone was not very polite, but the old man was not angry.

The young man who had been standing beside her explained his intention, but he did not let An's mother let go of her guard.

"Why didn't Yuzu's mother come, but you came?" Mother Ann was suspicious.

"Because Madame is not physically fit to go far, please forgive me." The youth said.

Ann's mother frowned, this reason did not convince her.

The old man's gaze was always fixed on Xia Yu: "Little Yuzu, your mother is still waiting to see you, don't you want to see her?" ”

Of course she wanted to go, if it was really her mother, why didn't she want to see it?

Moreover, she didn't believe that Xia Zixue would not let her see her mother, there must be something wrong with this!

"I'm going, I want to see my mother." Xia Yu finally spoke, she thought, this can be regarded as a surprise for her birthday, although for her, it is also the biggest surprise in her life.

The old man was obviously happy, she stretched out her hand to touch Xia Yu's head, but she noticed Xia Yu's stiffness, so she had to withdraw her hand regretfully.

An's mother originally disagreed, but Xia Yu insisted again and again, so she didn't stop it anymore, but after seeing them leave, she hurriedly called An Zaijing.

Xia Yu got into the car, under the rearview mirror, the old man looked solemn and solemn, his face was wrinkled, like a twist and turn of the past, and a pair of dark brown eyes, for some reason, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.