Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Xia Yan and Xia Yan's mother were both confused. They were so nervous when they entered Lao Xia's house that they didn't know what to say.

However, from the words of Lao Xia's family, Xia Yan and his son also guessed something.

Xia Chutang seems to be the granddaughter of the old Xia family.

As Xia Zhi just left, Xia Yan couldn't help it anymore and asked in a low voice: "Director, what's going on?"

"This is my grandma's house." Xia Chutang answered helplessly.

This answer shocked Xia Yan and his mother to the point where they were speechless for a long time.

"You... don't you know your grandma's family?" Xia's mother really couldn't figure it out.

Xia Chutang shook her head: "I only came here once when I was very young. I really didn't know this was my grandma's house."

Xia Yan was belatedly saying, "No wonder we have the same surname. It turns out we are really from the same family."

There are very few people with the surname Xia in Xihai. Xia Yan had previously speculated whether Xia Chutang was from Xiahe Village.

But Xia Chutang denied it.

Unexpectedly, after going around for a while, they turned out to be fellow villagers.

Xia Zhigang entered the room carrying a teapot and poured the brewed black tea for the three of them.

He sat down and asked curiously: "Tangtang, why are you and Xia Yan together?"

"Oh, my classmate's sister works in the same factory as him. I came over to play." Xia Chutang said eagerly.

Xia Yan's mother picked up the teapot and looked a little nervous.

After all, she was an honest rural woman. Seeing Xia Chutang lie, she still felt flustered and short of breath.

"Tangtang, how is your mother?"

Xia Zhigang rubbed his disabled leg and said, "I originally wanted to visit you during the New Year. But I couldn't get through on the phone. I went to your mother's work and they wouldn't let me in..."

"No need." Xia Chutang's attitude was cold.

"Tangtang, why are you talking to your dad?" An old woman's voice came from outside the door.

The heavy cotton door curtain was opened, and an old lady with small feet came into the room holding a baby, and scolded: "Your mother and your father are divorced, but you are from the old Xia family! You are from the Xia family!"

Xia Chutang raised her eyes and looked at the old lady who entered the room.

The skin is dark, the face is covered with wrinkles, the nasolabial folds go straight to the corners of the mouth, the cheekbones are high, and the face is full of meanness at first glance.

This is her grandma.

Counting with fingers, Xia Chutang could see clearly what "grandma" looked like for the first time in her last life and this life.

After Mrs. Xia scolded her, she suddenly became unhappy when she saw the girl staring at her without speaking: "What's the matter with you? You didn't know how to call me when you saw me?"

grandmother? Xia Chutang sneered in her heart, she really couldn't shout.

"Whose child is this?"

Xia Chutang ignored Mrs. Xia's words and focused on the child. She turned around and asked, "Are you married and have children?"

Xia Zhigang spoke vaguely: "Well...ah, that's what it is."

"Can you give me a hug?"

Xia Chutang stretched out her hand, clapped her hands and teased the child, "Come, let sister hug you."

The baby liked Xia Chutang very much and jumped towards her with a grin.

Mrs. Xia had no choice but to hand over the child reluctantly, and warned: "Be careful, don't drop the child."

After taking the child, Xia Chutang stood up and walked around the house holding him.

Incidentally, he winked at Xia Yan.

Mrs. Xia kept staring at Xia Chutang and the child.

She couldn't see if there was a birthmark on the baby's arm without distracting her.

After Xia Yan understood, he took Xia Zhigang to greet him: "Uncle Gang, when did you get remarried? Why didn't you have a banquet?"

"This..." Xia Zhigang hasn't figured out how to lie yet.

Old Mrs. Xia answered: "What kind of banquet is there for the second wedding? It's fine as long as the man has a son. It doesn't matter whether the wife has a daughter or not."

"Hey, aunt, you can't say that."

Xia Yan's mother retorted with a smile: "It's not cheap to have a daughter-in-law nowadays. We, as mothers-in-law, need to be nicer to other girls. Otherwise, if we get divorced, it will be another expense to get married again."

This was said by Xia Yan's mother.

But to Mrs. Xia's ears, that was not the case.

It seemed that Xia Yan's mother was mocking her son for getting married for the second time.

"Huh, Mom Xia Yan, your son hasn't married yet, are you saying this too early?"

Mrs. Xia's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "When your son really marries a girl, you can come and teach me again."

"Speaking of which, Xia Yan is not young anymore. The children of young people like him in the village are already very smart!"

"Could it be that... Xia Yan has some hidden disease? I know a doctor who is very good at treating that kind of hidden disease."

Boom - Xia Yan's mother slammed the table and stood up, scolding: "Auntie, what do you mean by this? Although you are much older than me, we are of the same generation in the village. Is it too much for you to say this?"

What hidden disease? Can you say this casually?

If word got out, how would Xia Yan talk about his wife?

Old Mrs. Xia didn't like Xia Yan's family. She said with a cold face: "Seniority is seniority. My age is on the line here. What I say to you is for the good of your family."

After saying that, she glanced at Xia Chutang, who was holding the child, and rolled her eyes: "Could it be that your Xia Yan has a crush on my granddaughter?"

If that's the case, Mrs. Xia thinks it's pretty good.

Xia Yan now works in a food factory. I heard that the factory is very profitable. Xia Yan's family bought a large color TV set a year ago, and the whole village knows about it.

If Xia Yan could marry Xia Chutang, the bride price would definitely be a lot.

The more Mrs. Xia thought about it, the more she felt that this could work.

His eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them.

"Xia Yan? Are you attracted to Tangtang?" Mrs. Xia asked directly.

Xia Yan coughed and waved his hands repeatedly: "No! I...I'm not very familiar with Tangtang."

"It doesn't matter if you're not familiar with it. Once you're familiar with it, you'll be familiar with it the next time."

Mrs. Xia called directly: "Tangtang, since you are here, why not stay for two days. Contact Xia Yan to build a relationship."

Xia Chutang refused with a cold face: "I will start school the day after tomorrow, so I can't live here."

"As long as a girl knows two words, she is not illiterate. What's the use of studying so much?"

Mrs. Xia didn't take it seriously, "If Xia Yan likes you, that's your blessing."

"Didn't you just say that he had a hidden disease? Now he is a blessing?"

Xia Chutang had already finished checking the baby's arms and didn't want to stay any longer. She was too lazy to be polite to the mean old lady and said, "You're the only one who has two mouths, so you have to say everything?"

"You...what's your attitude?"

Mrs. Xia didn't expect that her granddaughter would dare to speak like this, and she immediately became angry: "I am your grandma!"

Xia Chutang glanced at the angry old woman and snorted: "You old fool, please stop messing around with me. Xia Yan has a partner, and I know him, right, Xia Yan?"

As soon as these words came out, Xia Yan's mother widened her eyes and looked hard at her son.

Under the intimidation of Xia Chutang's eyes, Xia Yan agreed bravely: "Well, I have a partner. I won't bother everyone to worry about it."