"You go and tell Xixi to come down, I won't go in." He Xiyan said calmly.

It doesn't matter if she's willing to enter the house or not. Xiaoyu is just a servant of the castle, and she doesn't have the right to invite an outsider in.

"Sister Yan, wait a minute."

Qin Xiaoyu turned around with a smile. Although Sister Yan didn't say why she didn't go in, she guessed that she definitely didn't want to see someone she didn't want to see.

Inside the castle.

Xia Jingshu had been watching at the door for a long time, and she wanted to say something several times, but she held back.

And after Han Xue was stunned for a long time, the shock on her face turned into an irritability, she called Xiaoyu's nanny and ordered: "You go upstairs and call Xixi, just say that her mother is not dead, and finally remember to come to see her." ”

After speaking, Han Xue turned around and walked to the living room not far away. Then he took out his mobile phone and called someone urgently.

After a while, Xixi's little figure appeared on the spiral staircase, still holding their robot puppy Dudu in her hand. Xixi frowned, skeptical of what Aunt Xiaoyu said.

"Is my mom really at the door? You lied to me that I was a puppy. Xixi was led forward by Qin Xiaoyu.

She pouted, but felt strange in her heart. Of course, she has never met her mother, and she has no feelings for her mother, so there is nothing to be excited about.

It's just strange that her mother isn't dead. They all said that her mother was dead.

Why do you come to see yourself when you die?

Xixi was very puzzled in her heart, and she was also inexplicably a little scared. I remembered the ghost story I had heard from Dudu before.

She wondered if her mother would ......

At the iron gate, He Xiyan finally saw the small figure that appeared at the door, her tides had grown so tall, and she had grown into a little girl.

She saw her daughter in a beautiful little pink dress, with two pigtails, and holding something in her hands, like a doll.

The corners of He Xiyan's eyes twitched, and soon her eyes moistened again.

"Xixi ......" she beckoned to her daughter, because of the excitement, her tears were even more, and they all sparked the makeup on her face.

Shioshi had already seen the woman waving to her at the door.

At this point she slowed down and even paused.

She frowned, looking confused.

After a while, she continued to walk, until she reached the iron gate, and she finally saw the person at the door.

"Xixi ......," He Xiyan shouted excitedly. At this time, she couldn't help but go around to the guard's room, and when she saw that the door was not closed, she walked in directly.

Xixi stood by the iron gate, she didn't move anymore, but raised her little head and looked at an aunt in front of her suspiciously. Yes, this aunt is indeed like her mother in the photo she saw, but it is not very similar, her mother seems to be thinner.

He Xiyan couldn't control her emotions anymore, she took the initiative to squat down her body, and then stretched out her hand to hold her daughter in front of her into her arms.

However, her hand was in vain.

The moment she stretched out her hand, Xixi took two steps back, refusing her closeness.

He Xiyan's face turned pale at this moment. She looked at her hand frozen in mid-air, stunned.

Xixi blinked, a pair of small hands clenched.

"You, my mother?" Xixi asked, puzzled, surprised, but not excited.