When she looked at it, she thought that time and space had crossed back to when her grandson was a child, and she would happily call her grandma soon!
The nanny on the side was also extremely surprised and blurted out, "This child looks exactly like the young master when he was a child."
Tang Zhixia smiled awkwardly, "Really?" She said to her son, "Chenchen, come here quickly."
Tang Yuchen put down the Rubik's Cube and walked over obediently, looking at the silver-haired old man on the sofa. His big, clear, black eyes were full of curiosity.
Mrs. Xi's eyes were also full of surprises. She looked at the little guy and her eyes suddenly became wet. Although this child was not from the Xi family, she felt kind and fond of him at a glance.
"Your name is Chenchen, right? Do you want to call me great-grandma?" Mrs. Xi directly treated him as her great-grandson.
"Hello, Grandma Zeng, my name is Tang Yuchen, I am four years old this year." The little guy greeted politely and loudly.
Mrs. Xi turned around and looked at her nanny, and said excitedly, "It looks like it! I also think it looks very similar."
"It looks very much like the young master!" The nanny nodded.
Old Mrs. Xi looked at the little guy, wishing that the child was a child of the Xi family. Even if not, she hoped that Tang Zhixia would take the child to marry her grandson and become a member of the Xi family.
"Zhixia, you are a good mother. Look how well this child has been raised. He is white, tender and very cute." Mrs. Xi praised her. Just as she finished speaking, the nanny handed over her mobile phone, "Madam, yours is
Telephone."
The old lady reached out and picked it up, "Hey!"
"What? What is he doing back?"
"Congratulations, when did I invite him? I don't want to see him, so I asked him to leave." Mrs. Xi's face became more serious, "Can't drive him away? Ask Jiuchen to handle it!"
After saying that, Mrs. Xi hung up the phone and sighed, "Some things are impossible to forgive."
"Old lady, this second master still doesn't want to give up!"
"Humph! If you don't give up, the Xi family has nothing to do with him." After Mrs. Xi finished speaking, she immediately smiled tenderly and said to the little cutie in front of her, "Chenchen, I didn't scare you! Grandma Zeng answered the phone.
, he is a person I don’t like, and his tone is a bit serious.”
"Hurry up and get some fruits that the children like to eat!" Mrs. Xi said to the nanny, and also said to Tang Zhixia, "Zhixia, sit down! Let's chat."
Tang Zhixia sat down, and Mrs. Xi said without taking her as an outsider, "Do you know who the person I just said you don't like is?"
"I don't know much about the Xi family." Tang Zhixia shook his head, thinking, is Xi Jiuchen's anger this morning also related to this person?
"His name is Xi Ruiming. He is the illegitimate son my husband had when he was young. He can also be regarded as Jiuchen's uncle. I discovered that he secretly sold the company's shares back then. When my son and daughter-in-law went abroad to deal with the matter, an accident happened at that time.
There was a helicopter crash, and my son and daughter-in-law were both killed in the accident." The old lady calmly recounted this sad past. For her, it was hard to accept that it had been twenty years.
Tang Zhixia was shocked in his heart. Is this the reason why Xi Jiuchen lost his parents since he was a child? Then this person must be related to the phone call this morning, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry.
