Xia Yu is the eldest grandson of the eldest branch of the Xia family. Although old man Xia does not love him, he will never allow his eldest grandson to be taken away by Qin.
If Qin remarried in the future, wouldn't his grandson become someone else's? Moreover, the second son had no children, so only by adopting Xia Yu could the old Xia family continue the family line.
However, for the sake of the second brother's reputation, it is okay to let Xia Yu go and live with Qin for two days.
"Go, call Yu'er over." Old Man Xia said, "Qin misses her child, and Yu'er misses his mother. We are still in the same village, so let him stay for two days."
Song felt as if she had been pardoned and hurried to the backyard to find Xia Yu who was still working.
Xia Qianqian felt a little regretful.
Originally, she wanted to use Xia Dinghai's stealing of meat to fight for Yu'er's custody. Forget it, there is still a long way to go, there will always be a way.
"Qianqian, come out, grandpa has something to tell you." Old Man Xia turned and walked out.
Xia Qianqian followed him and stood in the yard, looking up at her dear grandfather—this old man who was conservative, stingy and had a bad temper!
"Qianqian, you did a great job dealing with Jiang Ming today. You should be tougher on the outside! But we should still save some face for those of the same clan. We don't know who will need whom in the future, don't you think?"
"Except for my mother, my brother and my sister, I don't need anyone else." Xia Qianqian curled her lips sarcastically, "I'm used to being self-reliant. No matter who bullies us, they will have to pay the price!"
Old Man Xia’s face darkened.
"However, I will still show some mercy occasionally." Xia Qianqian changed the subject so quickly that Old Man Xia felt like he was on a roller coaster, which was really exciting.
Anyway, the meat theft was over.
Old Man Xia nodded: "There is something I find strange. Your father couldn't read a few words, so how come you are so educated?"
"Because I'm smart!" Xia Qianqian laughed, "To be honest with you, Grandpa, when spring comes, I'm going to build not a tile kiln, but a porcelain kiln."
"You want to make porcelain?" Old man Xia was surprised.
"That's right, from now on you don't have to worry about me stealing your business."
"Firing porcelain is a highly technical job. Do you know how to do it?"
"Yes." Xia Qianqian nodded. After following Gu Yanjing for a long time, she also learned a little. In addition, with her sharp eyes, she could observe the changes in the furnace at any time, and the firing of porcelain was just around the corner.
Old Man Xia opened his eyes wide and looked at Xia Qianqian. Although she was taller, fatter, and looked better than when she was kicked out of the monastery... she was only a thirteen-year-old girl after all! Making tiles was a family business, and it was Xia Dingshan who taught her, but what about making porcelain? There was not a single porcelain kiln in this area!
At this time, Song brought Xia Yu and the bacon, and smiled flatteringly: "Qianqian, we cut a few pieces of this meat for Yu'er to eat today..."
Xia Yu shouted, "Sister, I didn't get any meat!"
Song's face turned red. "Well, the meat was prepared for Yu'er, but it was taken away by the cat when it was placed on the table."
"Bitch cat." Xia Qianqian cursed, took the remaining bacon, and pulled Xia Yu's hand, "Let's go home and eat meat, so that the bitch cats can smell the meat but can't eat it! Tomorrow, I'll take you to a restaurant in town and piss off those bitch cats!"
Xia Dingfeng laughed so hard: "Bitch cat, hahaha!"
Song and Xia Dinghai: "..." They are cheap cats...
"Don't do such sneaky things again!" Old Man Xia glared at Xia Dinghai and went back to the main house.
Xia Dinghai was annoyed, but had no place to vent, so he could only hold it in.
(End of this chapter)