Dressed as cannon fodder, I went crazy, and the villain pampered me until I was numb.

With a powerful yell, the old man took several steps back.

It was like seeing a ghost.

The originally peaceful mountain was shaken by a roar, causing birds to fly in all directions. Suddenly, an old man wearing black clothes and black trousers with gray hair appeared behind him.

"What's wrong, Master?! What's wrong?! Master, are you in any danger? Master?!"

As he spoke, he also looked in the direction where the old man was stunned.

"what!!!!"

Another old man was frightened and took several steps back.

The two old men stood stiffly in the snow, staring at Xia Xiao in disbelief with their eyes wide open, breathing heavily.

Two pairs of frightened eyes looked straight at him, and Xia Xiao did not dare to move.

After a long time, the old man who was dressed more noblely raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at her, "You...you are indeed fast enough...

As soon as I finished speaking to this old man, you came up to see me..."

"actually, I……"

"do not come!!!"

Xia Xiao was about to walk up to the person to explain, but saw the two old people jump up and stop them with their hands, "No, no, just stand there first... don't come over...

I haven’t… I haven’t adapted yet…”

The other man in black clothes was obviously his butler. Even in such a panic, he still bravely stood in front of the old man and stammered: "You...don't come here! Be careful with me, be careful with me..."

Just as the housekeeper was about to show off his power, he was stopped by the old man, "Hey! Don't scare Jiajia! She finally came here!"

As he spoke, he seemed to have completed his mental construction. His cramped body took two tentative steps forward, and he tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his panicked face. He waved with one hand to greet Xia Xiao: " Alas, Jiajia, you said you are true, you just talk to me about your dreams, why do you come up here in person in broad daylight..."

He said, rubbing his hands, with a look of both love and fear on his face, he carefully looked at the woman in front of him, and whispered in a low voice: "Oh, I feel like I have lost some weight. Isn't it going to be difficult down there?

Looks a little taller? Eh? Is it possible to grow taller down there? "

Just as Xia Xiao was about to say something, the old man raised his hand to stop her.

"It must be because we don't have enough money! These cowards refuse to listen even if we ask them to burn more. Look, we are all starved to death!"

Xia Xiao: "?"

Why does she know every word, but she can’t understand the combination?

"Are you busy over there?" He asked with concern, even though his gentle voice tried his best to control it, there was still a tremor inside.

Xia Xiao was stared at by two pairs of eyes, and nodded a little helplessly, "Ah, I'm a little busy..."

"Hey, you are all busy. It's better to be busy, to be more fulfilling..." He babbled while standing three meters away from her.

"You said you were just going to come here, but I didn't prepare anything. Change your name. I'll spend some more money to send it to you, but I can't let you suffer there!"

Xia Xiao: "..."

At this time, a whistling sound came from behind, and several bodyguards heard the sound and rushed over. They saw the master holding the dumbfounded housekeeper, chatting with a strange lady.

This strange lady always looks like she has seen her before somewhere.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the photo on the tombstone beside him...

"?!!!!!!"

Soon enough, the two bodyguards gritted their teeth and rushed forward to protect the old man.

The old man was not happy now, "You guys start driving! Don't block me from seeing Jiajia!"

The bodyguards were about to run away while carrying the master.

Unexpectedly, the master refused to let go, "Jiajia, since you are here, you can stay for a few days before leaving! I can keep the house you lived in before. I will call your brothers back and let's have a meal together." How about the reunion dinner?

--Why! Why! Why! Put it down! "

Xia Xiao looked at the inexplicable chaos in front of her and didn't know what to do.

But she seemed to be able to guess from the old man's words that they recognized her as...

I recognize the person in this tomb...

"Um...grandpa, my name is Xia Xiao, not the Jiajia you call me."

As soon as these words came out, the panic movements of everyone in the audience stopped for an instant.

The two bodyguards held the old man's buttocks with both hands and stopped mid-air.

The old man was suspended in mid-air, staring blankly at the slightly familiar yet unfamiliar woman in front of him.

The air remained still for five seconds.

The cold wind blew everyone's minds gradually sober.

The housekeeper came to his senses immediately, looked at the woman in front of him intently, looked at it carefully, and thought about it again and again.

I did notice something was wrong.

"Master, it seems that she is really not the fourth young lady. She, she shouldn't be the fourth young lady who has been dead for many years..."

The bodyguards gently put the old man down. The old man wiped his gold-rimmed glasses and looked at Xia Xiao again, "Fart! I don't believe it! This is obviously it!"

"I really don't..." Xia Xiao was about to explain, but was interrupted by the old man's nagging words.

Perhaps because of the kindness of Si Nu, he looked at her with a sad face, "Just stand there and let daddy take a good look at you!

You still said no, when you left, it was obviously the same as now...

As young, as beautiful..."

Xia Xiao didn't know how to react at this time, so she turned to look at Xia Kou who was still squatting behind Xiaopo.

But he saw her holding the slope with one hand and supporting the ground with the other. Her legs were shaking to the point of numbness, and she let out a few weak calls for help from between her teeth.

"Sister...are you done talking? I can't hold it anymore..."

Xia Xiao worked hard and hurriedly interrupted the old man, "Grandpa, I am really not the Jiajia you say."

At this time, the housekeeper also hurriedly stepped forward and protected the old man by his side, "Master, please wake up, she is not the fourth young lady!"

"Not Jiajia?" The old man looked at the housekeeper and then at Xia Xiao in surprise.

"really not?"

"real!"

"Really?"

"Really?"

"I do not believe."

"..."

The housekeeper simply walked forward, pulled Xia Xiao to his side, and patted her shoulder tentatively with his hand, "See for yourself, this is... this is a living person!"

The originally slightly blurred facial features instantly became enlarged and clear in the old man's eyes.

"You..." He lifted his glasses and looked at them carefully.

The woman in front of her has beautiful eyebrows and a hint of coldness. Although her facial features are somewhat similar to Jia Jia's, her temperament is completely different.

At a glance from a distance, it seems that he and Jia Jia are indeed carved out of the same mold.

But up close, she seems a bit more distant and cold than Jiajia.

When the old man recognized the person in front of him, the originally shining light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, "It is indeed not Jiajia..."