"Grandpa......"

Looking at the back of the waist board that was no longer straight, but slightly old, familiar and unfamiliar, Xia Jiujiu's nose couldn't help but feel sour.

The crisp voice was dyed with crying, and when Xia Weimin turned to look at the girl, the hookah in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

The cloudy eyes were suddenly overflowing with hot tears, and the blood in the whole body seemed to freeze instantly.

Heaven has been so kind to him!

In his lifetime, he could still see the bones of the Xia family again, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

His eyes were fixed on the girl who was marked in front of the fence, and the corners of Xia Weimin's lips twitched slightly, and he was about to let the maid open the door to welcome people in.

The corners of Xia Jiujiu's eyes were filled with dazzling tears, and she stood still in front of Grandpa Xia and bit the corner of her lip: "Grandpa!" I'm Jiu'er. ”

Xia Weimin looked at the girl in front of him, and he slowly raised his wrinkled hand and stroked the girl's smooth and delicate little face:

"The ancestors of the Xia family bless, my granddaughter has finally come back safely!"

As he spoke, Xia Weimin excitedly hugged Xia Jiujiu into his arms, and his face that had experienced wind and frost was embellished with a lost and regained smile:

"Great! It's really great! Grandpa thought he would never see you again in this life. ”

Xia Jiujiu threw herself into the old man's arms, crying wantonly and indulgently, she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suppressed in her heart these days......

Mo Xiyan stood on one side, looking at the girl in front of him crying heartbreakingly, her thin lips pursed, and the position of her heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by an invisible big palm.

Xia Weimin then gently pushed her away as if he thought of something, held the girl's hands in surprise, and looked at her smooth little face carefully:

"Jiu'er, your face? Your face is fine, it's really great! ”

"Hmmm! Grandpa, it's okay! It's all good. ”

Xia Jiujiu blinked her eyes that were full of moisture, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and instantly burst into laughter.

It is a happy event and a great joy that she can recognize her grandfather.

"Great."

Xia Weimin raised his rough hand and gently rubbed the girl's smooth little face.

Qin Ailan said that his family's Jiu'er was burned by boiling water, and originally thought that his family's Jiu'er would leave an ugly scar on his face.

Now it seems that all his worries are superfluous, and there is no trace of this smooth little face......

Mo Xiyan looked at Grandpa Xia's hand that covered Xia Jiujiu's little face, and his eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly, exuding a piercing cold breath.

Although he was repeatedly compulsed, he still felt very unhappy when he saw the scene of Xia Laozi holding Xia Jiujiu and caressing her little face.

Grandpa Xia felt the cold aura emanating from Mo Xiyan's Zhou Zhang.

Turning his gaze away from Xia Jiujiu, he raised his cloudy eyes and looked towards the position where he was standing.

I saw the extraordinary-looking young man standing tall, exuding a natural noble and indifferent aura around him, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold straight line.

Facing Grandpa Xia's gaze, Mo Xiyan's narrow and deep phoenix eyes crossed a complex color.

With slender steps, he slowly approached Grandpa Xia, and after bowing slightly, he took the initiative to introduce himself to Grandpa Xia:

"Hello Grandpa Xia! I'm Mo Xiyan, Jiu'er's fiancé. ”

The young man's gestures exude a natural elegance.

When Xia Jiujiu heard Mo Xiyan's self-introduction, her body stiffened suddenly, and the roots of her ears began to heat up quietly.