The Reincarnated Goddess is Fierce

"Thank you, grandpa!" Xia Xibei smiled sweetly.

She has a good impression of the old man.

No matter what purpose the old man is so friendly to himself, it is enough as long as he is good to himself.

Sometimes, if one's own strength is not enough, it is no wonder that others are cold-faced with oneself.

After all, it is a world where the weak will eat the strong and the fittest will survive.

After experiencing the second world, Xia Xibe believed in this statement even more.

Only if you are strong enough can you make others look at yourself differently.

If it's not good enough, where does the face ask others to be kind to yourself? It’s good not to be bullied.

"You're welcome." The old man also smiled, "If you have anything you want, just tell your uncle and he will help you solve it."

"Grandpa, I want it too."

Seeing the old man so happy, Qi Xiangyuan couldn't help but also followed.

"What do you want?" The old man looked at him, his smile faded a lot.

"I want iris flower."

"Iris flower?" The old man frowned, "What do you want it to do?"

Iris flower is also a spiritual plant, and the medicine made with it has the effect of keeping young.

This is a very good gift for girls.

"I……"

Qi Xiangyuan was choked by the question.

Can he say that he wants to give it away?

Looking at his reaction, the old man still doesn't understand.

Qi Xiangyuan is in his twenties, so much older than Xia Xibe, he should be sensible.

However, he was thinking about picking up girls all day long, and he wanted to give all kinds of precious things to those girls. He didn't put his mind on business matters, which made the old man very disappointed.

"No, don't give it!" The old man categorically said, "You give me a good job! Don't think about those that have nothing!"

What a wonderful thing the iris flower is, how precious! He took it to give away? No problem with your mind!

Does he think iris is a weed that can be seen everywhere outside?

Qi Xiangyuan could only shut his mouth quietly.

After rejecting Qi Xiangyuan's request, the old man looked at Xia Xibe again with a look of affection.

Watching this scene, Yang Wenyin's face became even more ugly.

My son was reprimanded by the old man in this way, while the illegitimate daughter who didn't know where he came from was treated this way. The difference here is really unbalanced.

"Xibe, right?" She couldn't help but said, "By the way, where's your mother?"

Everyone looked at her immediately.

Qi Zhian and Ling Xiao had disapproval in their eyes.

Everyone knows that Xia Xibe's mother is not by her side.

Isn't she stepping on people's painful feet when she rashly put it forward?

"Since you have returned to Qi's house, then your mother should come and take a look." Yang Wenyin looked arrogant.

"Elder wife." The old man's face sank.

"I don't know." Xia Xibei looked innocent and shrugged. "You should know that my mother and I have never met. After all, she disappeared after giving birth to me. This question should be asked by him. ."

Her finger pointed at Qi Zhiqiang, "I haven't even seen my mother look like, how do I know where she is? By the way, dad, what does my mother look like?"

All the spearheads were directed at Qi Zhiqiang, and Qi Zhiqiang suddenly stiffened.

It's good, why did it come to him?

"This one……"

He was a little embarrassed when everyone stared at him with different eyes, "Well..."

He hasn't seen Ling Juan for many years, so he still remembers what she is like!

"Okay, don't say it." The old man interrupted the unpleasant topic with a calm face, "Let's eat! Isn't there any business? After dinner, go and do it."