Chapter 95

"Me?" She reached out to hold Xia Xiaoran's fingers, and there was a faint smile in the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were like a deep dry well, which would sweep Xia Xiaoran in at any time. Her voice seemed to come from a far away place: "Xia Xiaoran, I didn't expect that you would be reduced to such a situation today."

Xia Mo snores and laughs at Xia Xiaoran. After glancing at Xia Xiaoran, she turns and walks upstairs.

Xia Xiaoran, haven't you always been very capable? Let's see how you turn over in front of grandma this time!

Xia Xiaoran bit her lower lip. She narrowed her eyes and looked at xia Mo with an unusual light shining in her eyes

In the dark, Xia Xiaoran stood by the window and looked at the silent garden. Her eyes were stained with light. She felt a sense of guilt when she thought of old lady Xia just now.

After she came back from South America, grandma is the best to her in this family. I don't know what's going on with grandma now? The expression on Xia Xiaoran's face is a little complicated. After thinking for a long time, she gently pursed her lips and walked out slowly.

Xia Xiaoran gently pushed open the door of old lady Xia. There was only a dim yellow light in the room. Xia Xiaoran held a cup of ginseng tea in her hand.

Xia Xiaoran stares at old lady Xia's side face for a long time. She sighs in her heart and mumbles: "grandma, I'm sorry."

In this family, the last thing she wants to hurt is her grandmother. But what she didn't expect was that it would give grandma such a big blow.

When Xia Xiaoran just wanted to turn around, her hand was suddenly gently grasped. She subconsciously lowered her head and looked into Mrs. Xia's eyes. She lowered her head and her voice was a little hoarse: "grandma, did I wake you up?"

Old lady Xia didn't answer Xia Xiaoran's words. She sat up with her own body supported by one hand. After seeing the tea on the bedside table, a faint surprise flashed in old lady Xia's eyes.

"Cough..." old lady Xia covered her lips with her hand and coughed a few times. She took a sip of the ginseng tea on her head cupboard. A moment later, she said, "Xiaoran, it's so late. Why don't you go to bed?"

Xia Xiaoran took a deep breath, her eyelashes are still residual with small tears, she slightly raised the corner of her mouth: "grandma, I..."

"Alas Looking at the appearance of Xia Xiaoran's desire to talk and stop, old lady Xia breathed a long sigh. She reached out and took Xia Xiaoran's hand, took her to sit down beside the bed, patted her hand gently on the back of Xia Xiaoran's hand, and asked earnestly, "Xiao ran, sit down."

Since this period of time, Chen Yuqing's mother and daughter and Xia Xiaoran's infighting, she is all in the eye.

Xia Xiaoran sat down by the window carefully. She looked out and said, "grandma, it's very late now. You can have a rest early."

"Xiaoran, did you come here just to bring me the ginseng tea?" Old lady Xia looks at Xia Xiaoran's eyes, which are tinged with light doubts.

She thought Xiaoran wanted to explain the photo to her? Looks like she guessed wrong?

"Grandma was angry just now. I'm afraid grandma will be even more unhappy when she sees me. But I can't worry about grandma, so I still want to come and see grandma secretly. " Xia Xiaoran lowered her head and did not dare to raise her head. She hesitated for a moment: "now I feel relieved to see grandma."

Old lady Xia's eyes always stay on Xia Xiaoran. She frowns slightly. At this time, her heart is a little complicated. She can see that the worry on Xia Xiaoran's face is not fake, it's just

"Xiaoran." Old lady Xia put a pillow on her back. She looked at Xia Xiaoran: "grandma is a little hard to say now. Why don't you have a chat with her?"

Hear old lady Xia say so, Xia Xiaoran's palm inside Qinchu a layer of sticky sweat, she looked at old lady Xia with a kind of clear eyes, smile: "grandma, what do you want to talk about?"

Old lady Xia gently rubbed Xia Xiaoran's hand, "Xiaoran, you've been back for such a long time. Grandma has never asked you how you are doing in South America."

Think of that time in South America, Xia Xiaoran originally raised the corner of the mouth down, her eyes in the old lady Xia's body.

In fact, in the past, if Mrs. Xia really wanted to know, she could find out by looking for a private detective.

She thought carefully for a moment, and finally told Mrs. Xia what happened in South America.

She looks at Xia Xiaoran in surprise. She can't imagine what Xia Xiaoran said just now. At the beginning, she thought that Chen Yuqing just didn't like Xiaoran, but what she didn't expect was that Chen Yuqing would treat a 12-year-old like this?

"Grandma, after I came back from South America, I really took my mother and two sisters as my relatives." Xia Xiaoran smiles. Her eyes are full of sincerity. But what she didn't say was that these were the thoughts of her previous life. As for this life... She came back to recover everything she had lost. Xia Xiaoran took a deep breath, with a bitter smile in his mouth, "but grandma, you know, since I came back, my elder sister and mother have never liked me."

Xia Xiaoran's tone is always light, but there is a strong bitterness in her voice... Old lady Xia shakes her head gently. Which of the two children, early Xia and xia Mo, grew up under the care of the people, but she will live such a life in South America. No matter how to say, this child's body always keeps Wen Ting's blood. How can Chen Yuqing be cruel? Looking at Xia Xiaoran's face, old lady Xia's eyes are full of heartache. She reaches out her hand and takes Xia Xiaoran into her arms. She slowly says, "Xiaoran, grandma really doesn't know that you have suffered so much..." Xia Xiaoran leans against old lady Xia's arms, and she smiles gently, and the dim yellow light shines in her eyes, At the moment, her eyes were shining with bright light... "OK." Old lady Xia gently wiped her face with her hand. Her nose slightly flipped. She looked at Xia Xiaoran with a smile: "it's very late now, you silly child, go back to sleep."