Chapter 60: Midnight Rose
"Grandpa, your heart and soul baby are here, my surname is Xia, and my surname is Jing, we are from one country?"
Enchanting and hearty, she always ignores the feelings of others when she speaks and acts, says what she wants to say, and does what she wants to do, not only has a flamboyant personality, but also looks flamboyant, enchanting and gorgeous, like a rose that blooms wantonly at midnight, this is her cousin Xia Ziwei.
She has been like this since she was a child, repeating this sentence constantly, reminding her that her surname is Jing, and strictly speaking she is not a part of this family.
"Vivi, how do you speak? How old are the people, how can they speak without any sense of proportion, both surnamed Jing and Xia are all people in our family, how many times have I told you. ”
It was her aunt Liu Yun who spoke, since she was a child, Xia Ziwei was ridiculing her since she was a child, she played a round on the side, but she didn't have much sincerity, she said that children's feelings were the most real, she knew it since she was a child, but she didn't care, she was always under the fence.
Earlier, she didn't understand that she and Xia Ziwei both had her grandfather's blood on them, and in terms of blood relationship, their intimacy was the same, how could a surname be so important?
"Vivi, I don't want to hear that again." Xia Jingshan's face was already covered with dark clouds.
It's not that I don't know that these two granddaughters have been misaligned since childhood, Wushuang is introverted, Ziwei is flamboyant, Wushuang is still two years younger than her, but she has always been tolerant of her, when she was a child, a lively and cheerful Xia Ziwei performed this, performed that, accepted the praise of the elders, and often looked at Jing Wushuang defiantly.
Wushuang should have been a little princess born with a golden key and thousands of favors, because she had a willful mother, she could only hide in the corner and watch silently, not crying or making trouble, whenever she saw her hopeful eyes, Xia Jingshan was heartbroken.
When she was very young, she would put her arms around her neck with big black grape-like eyes and say, "Grandpa, a child without his parents by his side is not qualified to be willful, I will be obedient." ”
Xia Jingshan has always treated her as a liver baby, and from time to time be careful of her liver, be careful of her liver, and shout carefully, and give more love to this sensible child.
Xia Ziwei has been possessive since she was a child, and she is very competitive, she feels that every grass and tree in this family is hers, but as a result, a soft and weak sister robbed her grandfather's love, and also robbed part of her father's love, and even the swing made by her father outside has to be shared with her.
Xia Ziwei looked at her grandfather's face, and restrained a lot, like a frank child, and made a harmless evil smile, "Just kidding, am I not grandpa's sweetheart?" ”
Wushuang smiled indifferently, like this, she had heard too much since she was a child, and she had already become numb.
She called her aunt and cousin, and sat down beside her grandfather obediently, spontaneously brewing kung fu tea, and chatting with the old man.
After a while, Xia Jingshan finally smiled again.
And this kind of Jing Wushuang is what she hates the most in Xia Ziwei's eyes, always pretending to be well-behaved and winning the favor of her elders, and she has become an uneducated bad boy.
She just returned to China, grandpa is very rare, before Jing Wushuang came back, she was grandpa's sweetheart, as soon as Jing Wushuang came back, she was nothing, how not to hate.