I became popular after marrying Mr. Ba's uncle

Chapter 949 I still have a deep relationship with my father
Xia Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and asked again: "But why do you treat Xia Rou with gentle wind and light rain every time you see me like an enemy, and often blow your beard and stare at me."

"It's not your fault. If you had come a few years earlier, I wouldn't have happened to Xia Rou's mother, nor would there have been Xia Rou, nor would there have been a gap with your mother."

Xia Xiao said angrily, "How can you blame me for this?"

"Anyway, as soon as I saw you, I couldn't help but blame you for coming to this world a few days later and making me make an unforgivable mistake, so I was upset when I saw you."

Xia Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Look at me being so annoying, why don't you let your mother give you another brother?"

"What happened to Xia Rou's mother touched me a lot. I don't want the tragedy to happen again. I want a son to inherit my family business, but compared with your mother, I want her to be with me for the rest of my life, because I I love her, I have always loved her deeply." After Xia Zhixuan finished speaking, he glanced at the woman sitting on the bed.

Although she is a woman in her 40s, her face is still a little red, "Old Xia, don't talk about it, it's all over, Xiaoxiao already knows the whole story, and I don't blame you for a long time."

"Who said I don't blame him anymore? Huh!" Xia Xiaoxiao said with gritted teeth.

Yang Meiran patted Xia Xiaoxiao's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "That's right, he blows his beard and stares at my precious daughter every day, and we just don't forgive him."

Xia Zhixuan glanced at the mother and daughter, and said with resignation: "You still talk about me, when did you talk to me nicely?"

"You don't spend the money I give you, and you don't care for the gifts I give you." Xia Zhixuan also complained to Xia Xiaoxiao.

"Of course not. The money you gave me is much less than Xiarou's. If I'm angry, I don't want to spend your money. The gift you gave me is not equal to Xiarou's value. Of course I don't want it either." Xia Xiaoxiao Angrily retorted.

"I put all my money with your mother, and all the things I give you are approved by your mother. Besides, I don't want you to inherit my family business as a young lady who stretches out her clothes, stretches out her hands, and opens her mouth. The presents I gave you were carefully prepared by me."

"You also said that the wooden bracelet you gave me last time was exactly the same as the one my classmate spent ten yuan on at the night market. I said it was a birthday present from you, and my classmates laughed at me for a long time, saying You're a cheapskate."

Xia Zhixuan was speechless, and slowly said: "Theirs are imitations, and yours is the small-leaf red sandalwood used by the imperial court during the Qing Dynasty. I specially found someone to make it, and the value can be found online."

Xia Xiaoxiao's eyes widened. The wooden bead bracelet is still under the bed in her bedroom.

When she was in high school, she was ridiculed by Xia Rou's classmates because of the string of beads, saying that she was the child of Xiao Sansheng, an illegitimate daughter, and was not liked by her father.

Because on Xia Rou's birthday, what she received was a high-end custom-made LV bag from her father, which cost tens of thousands. I didn't expect the value to be really unequal.

I used to have a deep relationship with my father, but gradually there was a gap with him because of these small things, and I couldn't help being hostile to him every time I talked to him.

"Okay, even if this string of wooden beads is worth a little money, what do you mean by the broken canvas bag you gave me as an adult? When Xia Rou came of age, you gave her a Beautiful princess dress."

(End of this chapter)