Chapter 577

"Well, it's settled. You don't have to be angry with Xiao Wei anymore. Really, what a big thing." Zhao Ning smiled helplessly and said, "you're not afraid that Xiao Wei will sue you in front of her father on his birthday in a few days?"

"She dares!" Xia Zhien snorted heavily.

"Grandpa Xia's birthday is coming in a few days. Should I prepare any gifts?" After Zhao Xiaoqing said this, he hung his head like thinking of something and said, "forget it, I'd better not go, so as not to make Xiao Wei unhappy."

"What nonsense is this?" Xia Zhien said, "you have to go this time."

"But" Zhao Xiaoqing hesitated: "Xiao Wei, she"

"What else do you mention at this time, Xia Xiaowei? It's really when the whole world wants to revolve around her?" Xia Zhien frowned, snorted heavily and said, "although you relax your heart."

"You've been at Xia's house for more than a year." Xia Zhien looked at Zhao Xiaoqing and took a deep breath and said, "it's not suitable to follow her mother's surname."

"Huh?" As soon as Zhao Xiaoqing heard Xia Zhien say so, she squeezed her hand around her.

"Just take advantage of this birthday, I'll go to my father to explain, change your surname and officially announce it to the public. From now on, your name will be Xia Xiaoqing. Would you like to?" Xia Zhien looked at Zhao Xiaoqing and asked.

"I" Zhao Xiaoqing seemed to look at Xia Zhien like a fool. It took a long time to turn red, nod her head and say, "I'd like to."

She has been waiting for this day for more than a year.

Since the moment she stepped into Xia's house, she kept fantasizing that she would have a chance to change her surname.

She wants to be a member of this magnificent family and have a real belonging.

"That's good." Xia Zhien smiled. Looking at Zhao Xiaoqing like this, he also had a lot of feelings in his heart.

The child brought back by Zhao Ning is much better than the child born by Yan Ruyu!

Maybe he shouldn't have been obsessed at the beginning, he said

It seems that he suddenly remembered the last thing he wanted to think of. Xia Zhien subconsciously frowned..

"Well, your uncle Xia has work to do. Go back to your room." Zhao Ning looked at Zhao Xiaoqing and said.

"Well, good mother." Zhao Xiaoqing raised her hand, wiped some wet eyes, looked at Xia Zhien and said, "uncle, I'll go back to my room first."

"Go back." Xia Zhien waved his hand at will, looked at Zhao Ning and said, "go and have a rest, too. I still have work to do."

"Good husband, rest early." Zhao Ning kissed Xia Zhien on the cheek, and then withdrew from the study with a smile.

Seeing that they both left, Xia Zhien immediately got up and went to the bookshelf on the left. After removing the two books, Xia Zhien took out a small wooden box hidden behind the book.

The black wooden box seems to be old. The metal ring buckle is not locked. It can be opened by prying it with your fingernails.

After opening the wooden box, there is a pile of letters in it, and each one is well preserved.

But it seems that for some years, the pages are yellow, and the beautiful and atmospheric handwriting can still see the valiant and heroic posture of the writer at the beginning.

When his fingers touched the handwriting on these letters, Xia Zhien's eyes sank slightly, and then he suddenly took back his fingers as if he had been electrocuted. Xia Zhien's hand stung, and a piece of stationery floated out of the box. Xia Zhien immediately reached out for it and firmly caught the page of stationery.

I only saw a jade inscription at the end of the letter.

Put these letters away again. Xia Zhien closed the wooden box again and hid it carefully. Then he put the books away again, paced back to the back of the desk and sat down slowly.

Heavy complexion.

On the other side, Zhao Ning left Xia Zhien's study and directly brought Zhao Xiaoqing back to his room.

"Mom, my last name will be Xia in the future!" Although Zhao Xiaoqing has heard about it from Zhao Ning for a long time, it is another feeling to hear it from Xia Zhien.

"Yes." Zhao Ning smiled and said, "look what makes you happy."

"I'm just happy." Zhao Xiaoqing said with a smile, "Mom, when my surname is Xia, Xia Xiaowei will no longer be the only young lady in the Xia family, and others will no longer be able to run on me with this."

"Now no one else can run on you." Zhao Ning said, "you are the daughter of the Xia family. No one can change it."

"Yes." Zhao Xiaoqing nodded.

"Mom has a gift for you." Zhao Ning smiled and took out a wrapped gift box from the wardrobe and said, "they just delivered it when you were away this afternoon."

"What is this?" Zhao Xiaoqing opened the gift box curiously, and a high gift dress jumped in front of her: "wow"

"Try to see if it fits." "If there's anything that doesn't fit, there's still time for them to modify it," Zhao Ning said

"Yes." Zhao Xiaoqing's hands stroked the silky fabric and her eyes were shining.

He picked up the dress and compared it with her. Zhao Xiaoqing couldn't put it down: "Mom, I think this dress is mine. I should wear such good clothes!"

"Yes, my daughter deserves the best." Zhao Ning said with a smile: "the birthday of the old Xia family is also your big day. You should pay attention to the whole audience and become the most dazzling existence."

"Yes." Zhao Xiaoqing nodded, immediately put the dress on her body, and turned a circle in front of Zhao Ning: "Mom, do you look good?"

"Good looking." Zhao Ning looked at Zhao Xiaoqing and felt his eyes moist.

It's really not easy for their mother and daughter to come to the present step by step.

"Mom, I will be better than Xia Xiaowei everywhere in the future." Zhao Xiaoqing looked at Zhao Ning with burning eyes: "no matter how much I eat and wear, I'm better than her!"

"Good daughter, ambitious." Zhao Ning held Zhao Xiaoqing's hand and said, "you have to step on Xia Xiaowei all your life."

"Yes." Zhao Xiaoqing nodded: "Mom, I will do it."

When the mother and daughter were encouraging each other and encouraging each other, Xia Xiaowei, who was in her room, sneezed for no reason.

Reaching out and rubbing the tip of her nose, Xia Xiaowei shook her head: "you can't catch a cold this season."

As if muttering to herself, Xia Xiaowei added a little Pulan in the adjusted color.

After the brush was reconciled on the palette, Xia Xiaowei painted a light color on the palette with a brush.

"Well, the color is OK." Xia Xiaowei nodded and said to herself while adding color: "add more yellow, I'm really a little genius."

She has to finish the picture and send it to the gallery before the end of the holiday.

In order to make money, hurry up and rush the duck!