Chapter 513 She Doesn't Like Her Sister

"Well, I'm happy," Chu Xiang finally laughed through tears under Song Wan's comfort, but there were two completely different thoughts in her heart.

She didn't like that sister, really didn't like it.

She knows that she is not the granddaughter of grandma, she was adopted from an orphanage, and she is not her father's child, but that sister is, so she doesn't like having a younger sister, she wants to be like before, grandma only has her granddaughter , and her father has only one daughter

That little sister who didn't know where she came from, she is very annoying now, very annoying.

It would be fine if my sister didn't come, but if she really didn't come, it wouldn't be so good.

Song Wan finally coaxed Chu Xiang down, but she was a little absent-minded. She looked at the door from time to time, as if she was afraid that her granddaughter would come suddenly and she would not see her, until she saw that it was Chu Xiang who was sleeping. When he was asleep, he went downstairs in a hurry. However, there was still no movement outside. Chu Jiang's eyes were almost glued to the door, and he stared at the door directly to make a big hole out.

Song Wan also sat down, took the watch on the other side and looked at it for a long time. This watch must not be broken, and the time is not running.

Chu Jiang checked the time. He shook his head. The watch was on. It was only half past nine, not even ten.

"Sister Jiang, is the meal ready?" Song Wan stood up and asked the nanny who was still upstairs.

"It's all ready. The children like to eat. We specially invite outside chefs to prepare them." The nanny came out of the room on the side and replied hastily. She was still cleaning up. A room full of toys, isn't this? It is to evacuate other people's shopping malls.

Song Wan felt relieved, and waited with Chu Jiang for her granddaughter's return a little restlessly.

Until there was a ringing of the doorbell at the door outside.

"Come on, come on," Song Wan excitedly pinched Chu Jiang's arm, weeping with joy, our granddaughter is here, and finally, thank God, Song Wan feels that it doesn't matter what she is now , as long as her granddaughter comes.

Chu Jiang was directly pinched by Song Wan. He grinned his teeth in pain, but he didn't dare to pull his arm back. He knew that his wife was excited, but he often wasn't.

"I'll open the door," Song Wan hurried up, she rubbed her face, fearing that her smile would not look good and would scare her granddaughter, this is her granddaughter, her dear granddaughter.

"You are here!" As soon as she opened it, she showed her smiling face, which shocked the people outside.

"That, lady, I'm sorry."

The boys outside were startled by Song Wan's sudden enthusiasm, he was really just sending something.

"This is something you bought, please sign for it," the young man took out the item tremblingly, and asked Song Wan to sign it. The light in Song Wan's eyes dimmed, alas, I was so happy.

She signed it, and that's when she took the things back.

"What's the matter, is anyone here?? Chu Jiang hurriedly asked, it's been so long since they've been out, could it be that they said a few words, and then let people go, let him, an old man, not be able to see his granddaughter Yet?

"I didn't come," Song Wan put the box in her arms on the table. They came here as a gift, and they don't know what it is?

Chu Jiang brought it over, and saw the address on it, it really belonged to their house, he weighed it, it wasn't too heavy, he quickly asked the nanny to find a paper knife, and opened the box, but inside was It's a pretty doll.

Oh, he got it, "Ah Li bought this, it seems that it was brought back by air, he just told me not long ago."

Song Wan also likes it quite a bit, it is indeed pretty.

"Grandma..." At this time, Chu Xiang woke up again without knowing what happened. She stood barefoot in the distance, calling out to her.

"Xiangxiang, why are you awake? Come here, grandma." Song Wan raised her hand to Chu Xiang and asked her to come over. Chu Xiang ran over and got into Song Wan's arms directly. He likes children, and it's Chu Xiang, so of course he didn't push her away.

Chu Xiang's eyes were always fixed on the doll in Chu Jiang's hands. She remembered that she had seen this doll in the shopping mall. She wanted it very much, but the shopping mall didn't sell it to her. It was ordered by someone else, and when she pestered grandma again, the doll was gone, so this must have been ordered by her father. She knew that his father was a very powerful person, as long as it was what she wanted, he would help her. She bought it back.

Well, this must be for her.

"Grandpa, is that Xiangxiang's doll in your hand?"

The doll that Chu Jiang held in his hand was a little awkward. It should not be for her. His son spent so much effort, it couldn’t be for Chu Xiang. of the little granddaughter.

Grandpa, can you give the doll to Xiangxiang, Chu Xiang stretched out his little hand, he must have this doll.

"I'm sorry Xiangxiang, this is for my sister. Grandpa will buy a better-looking doll for Xiangxiang in the future, okay?" Chu Jiang couldn't give the things his son sent back to Chu Xiang, and they were all sent by air urgently. The list is also written in English, which means it is an international mail, so it cannot be sent to Chu Xiang.

But Chu Xiang knew at a young age that she must have this doll. She lowered her eyelashes, and tears fell one by one, which made Song Wan a little distressed.

"Or, why don't you play with her first?"

Song Wan discussed with Chu Jiang, "Anyway, it's just to play for a while, wait for the little granddaughter to come, and then give it to the little granddaughter, okay?"

Chu Jiang was not as naive as Song Wan. If the doll was given away, would he be able to get it back? What's the difference between a meat bun and a dog? But Song Wan had already extended her hand to him, and before he promised to give it, Song Wan had already taken the doll in his hand, and then handed it to Chu Xiang, and Chu Xiang would not let go as soon as he hugged the doll up.

Chu Jiang sighed weakly, he could only hope that he thought too much.

The doorbell rang again, and Song Wan stood up abruptly. At this time, the hour hand had almost reached ten o'clock, ten o'clock, ten o'clock, it must belong to her little granddaughter.

She hurriedly pushed Chu Xiang away to open the door. Chu Xiang sat on the sofa and hugged the baby in her arms tightly. With her drooping eyes, she couldn't see what she was thinking clearly, only those two little hands pinched her arms hard. dolls.

She hated the new sister.

With a creak, the door opened, Gao Yi, Xia Ruoxin, and a child who was held by Xia Ruoxin's little hand.