Rebirth of the National Goddess: System tyrant and cool

Chapter 613 She Came Home
Xiao Jingshen turned his head blankly, looking at Qiao Qingluo surrounded by Gu Qingya and Second Aunt Xiao.

His shock was no less than that of Second Aunt Xiao just now.

My goodness.

Novel dare not write like this.

Xiao Jingshen never expected it.

Qiao Qingluo, who was once a guest at his concert, turned out to be his little cousin.

Xiao Jingshen felt that it was the most correct decision to reject the announcement and stay at home today.

How lucky he was to be able to witness the scene of someone recognizing his little cousin.

After a while, Arthur Xiao came down.

Mr. Xiao proposed to take Qiao Qingluo to his study to meet him in person.

At this time, Second Aunt Xiao had already confirmed Qiao Qingluo's identity from Gu Qingya, and she understood how Mr. Xiao felt.

If you want to say that the whole Xiao family loves Xiaobao the most, besides Grandma Xiao, it is Mr. Xiao.

What a serious old man.

In front of Xiaobao, that's called being cautious.

A word from the two sons is not worth a smile from Xiaobao.

Qiao Qingluo already knew about the situation of Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao from Yase Xiao.

She was not surprised that Mr. Xiao wanted to see her.

Qiao Qingluo followed Xiao Yase up to the second floor.

Xiao Yase gently pushed open the door, and Qiao Qingluo saw the old man standing behind the desk.

Behind Mr. Xiao is a painting of ink and bamboo calligraphy.

There are obviously small ink-colored handprints printed on it, and this painting has a bit of a weird taste.

For some reason, Qiao Qingluo couldn't help but have such a picture in her mind.

A little girl with ink on her hands, lying on the painting with a smile on her face, pats on the face.

The old man beside him smiled and supported her, letting the little girl make trouble.

Next to the desk is a neat row of bookshelves filled with books of different sizes.

Mr. Xiao's study has the same design style as the entire Xiao family's old house.

The ancient-style furnishings linger with a calm and quiet charm.

Qiao Qingluo had never met Mr. Xiao.

Perhaps it was due to the closeness of blood, the wrinkled face of Mr. Xiao was a kind face in her eyes.

Seeing the pretty Qiao Qingluo behind Yase Xiao, the old man Xiao who was standing behind the desk had slightly red eyes, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Xiao Yase understood the mood of old man Xiao, quietly exited, closed the door, and left space for them.

"You..." Mr. Xiao moved his lips, his hands and feet were unnatural.

Mr. Xiao is not young anymore, with gray hair and wrinkled face.

However, his eyes were piercing, looking at Qiao Qingluo eagerly.

There was a warm smile on the corner of Qiao Qingluo's mouth, and unknown emotions were hidden in her beautiful eyes.

She walked slowly to Mr. Xiao's side, and looked at Mr. Xiao with gray hair quietly.

"Grandpa." Qiao Qingluo held Mr. Xiao's trembling hand.

She used to think that she was the daughter of the Qiao family.

In her last life until her death, she never doubted it.

It turned out that she was actually the daughter of the Xiao family.

She thought her parents were poor.

As everyone knows, he just admitted the wrong person.

Despite the twists and turns, she found her family.

In her last life, she died with bruises all over her body.

In this life, she came back covered in blizzards, but she never expected that the heavens would even send her a joy.

"Hey."

Old Master Xiao laughed until tears came out, clapping Qiao Qingluo's hand with his wrinkled hands.

Hearing Qiao Qingluo's "grandpa", his heart was sweeter than drinking honey.

found it.

Finally found.

After searching for more than ten years, he finally found his granddaughter.

If the old lady knew about it, she would definitely be able to eat two more bowls of rice.

(End of this chapter)