"Auntie......" Han Xue took her son to the living room on the first floor, where Xia Jingshu was eating apples while watching a new TV series.

When she saw her grandson coming, she smiled kindly.

"Xiaoyu, come, come to grandma." She called out to her little grandson, and the joy on her face could tell how much she loved this grandson.

Han Xue sat next to Xia Jingshu directly with her son in her arms, and the anger in her eyes still did not dissipate.

"Auntie......" she twisted Xiao Yu's head to the side, and then pointed to the long red mark on her neck.

Xia Jingshu was distressed when she saw that her baby grandson was injured, and quickly stretched out her hand to stroke the child's neck and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Xixi caught it." Han Xue said unhappily, if it weren't for her controlling her emotions, she really wanted to go upstairs and give Ye Zixi two slaps.

"Xixi caught?" Xia Jingshu frowned. looked at Han Xue with a puzzled expression.

"Xiaoyu said that it was because he took Xixi's doll, and Xixi hit her." Han Xue looked irritable.

She really wanted to teach that pampered girl a lesson now, but she knew that she couldn't, because in that case, Ye Hao would hate her even more. They managed to ease up a little, and she couldn't hit the muzzle of the gun.

Xixi's status in Ye Hao's heart is something that 10 Xiaoyu can't match.

Xia Jingshu sighed. But looking at the long mark on her grandson's neck, she felt very uncomfortable. She turned her head to Wang Lan, who was cleaning not far away, and said:

"You go and help me call Xixi down."

Wang Lan nodded and said yes, turned around and walked towards the door, but when she passed by Han Xue's side, she turned her head and glanced at Han Xue, and that look was meaningful.

There are some secrets that they know.

Xixi was playing in her room at this time, and she danced to the music, dancing the movements of her dance teacher's Protestant.

She didn't dance very well, sometimes she jumped around, but she was laughing and looking happy.

Qin Xiaoyu encouraged her to give her a beat.

"Xixi is awesome, the more you dance, the better, and you will definitely be a little dancer in the future."

When Wang Lan came in, Xixi happened to be tired of jumping and sat in the bubble pool to rest.

Wang Lan walked into Xixi expressionlessly, and Xixi just looked at her lightly.

This aunt doesn't usually take her much, so she doesn't have much of an impression.

"Xixi, your grandmother told you to go down." Wang Lan said lightly, she couldn't tell that she was talking to a child.

Somewhat reluctantly, she stretched out her hand, ready to take Xixi down, but Xixi bypassed her and walked downstairs by herself.

Xixi is three and a half years old, taller than children of the same age, and her appearance has also changed a little, and the grown Xixi is actually not so much like her father, but a little like her mother He Xiyan. The nose and mouth, in particular, were almost identical to her mother's.

Xixi hopped downstairs to the living room, where grandma was still watching TV.

But where is that Aunt Han too, she doesn't like that aunt, and she doesn't know why this aunt lives in their house.

"Grandma......" Xixi walked up to her grandmother and smiled sweetly.

Xia Jingshu looked at her granddaughter, she coughed twice in a low voice, and there was some anger in her eyes.

"Why did you hit your brother?"