Chapter 109: A bunch of cheap cats

Xia Yu is the long-term grandson of the old Xia family. Although the old man Xia doesn't care for him, he never allows his grandson to be taken away by the Qin family.
If Qin remarries in the future, wouldn't his grandson become someone else's? Furthermore, the second child has no children, and only by passing Xia Yu to his knees can he inherit the old Xia family.
However, for the sake of her second child's reputation, it is fine for Xia Yu to live with Qin for two days.
"Go, call Yuer." Old man Xia said, "Qin misses children, and Yuer misses his mother. Anyway, he is still in a village. Let him live for two days."
The Song family is amnesty, so he quickly went to the backyard to find Xia Yu who was still working.
Xia Qianqian felt a little regretful.
Originally, she wanted to use Xia Dinghai to steal meat to fight for Xia Yu'er's custody. Forget it, there will always be a way for the future.
"Qianqian, come out, grandpa has something to tell you." Old man Xia turned and walked out.
Xia Qianqian followed, and stood in the yard looking up at her dear grandfather-this old man with a stubborn and bad temper!
"Qianqian, the method you used to deal with Jiang Ming today is very good, and you have to be harsher to the outside world! But if you have the same clan, you still have to keep some face. In the future, you don't know who needs it, right?"
"Except for my mother, brother and sister, I don't need anyone." Xia Qianqian curled her lips mockingly, "I am used to self-reliance, no matter who it is, we will pay the price if we bully!"
Old man Xia's face sank.
"However, occasionally I would still talk about affection." Xia Qianqian's words turned too fast, and Old Man Xia's mood was like riding a roller coaster, which was really exciting.
In any case, the meat theft passed.
Old man Xia nodded: "There is something strange to me. Your father didn't know a few words, so how come you have a culture?"
"Because I'm smart!" Xia Qianqian chuckled, "Don't hide from Grandpa, what I want to build in the spring is not a tile kiln, but a porcelain kiln."
"You want to burn porcelain?" Old man Xia was taken aback.
"Yes, you don't have to worry about me grabbing business from now on."
"Porcelain firing is a difficult technical job, can you?"
"Yes." Xia Qianqian nodded. Following Gu Yanjing's ears and eyes for a long time, she also learned some. Coupled with her fiery eyes, the changes in the furnace can be observed at any time, and the porcelain burning is just around the corner.
Old man Xia opened his eyes and looked at Xia Qianqian. Although she has grown taller, gained weight, and looked better than she was expelled from the family... but she is only a 13-year-old girl after all! Burning tiles is a family career, taught by Xia Dingshan, but what about porcelain? There is no porcelain kiln in these ten miles and eight townships!
At this moment, the Song family brought both Xia Yu and bacon, and smiled flatteringly: "Qianqian, we cut a few pieces of this meat for Yu'er today..."
Xia Yu said loudly, "Sister, I didn't eat meat!"
The old Song's face blushed: "Ah, the meat was prepared for Yu'er, but it was taken away by the cat on the table."
"Battle cat." Xia Qianqian cursed, took the remaining bacon, and took Xia Yu's hand, "Go, let's go home and eat meat, so that the cheap cat smells the meat and can't eat it! Sister will take you to town again tomorrow Go up and down the hall, mad at those cheap cats!"
Xia Dingfeng smiled and whispered: "Baby cat, hahaha!"
Song and Xia Dinghai: "..." They are cheap cats...
"Don't do anything sneaking around in the future!" Old man Xia glared at Xia Dinghai, then went back to the main house.
Xia Dinghai was annoyed, but there was nowhere to vent, he could only hold back.