Jiajia Truly Brings Prosperity to the Xia Family

"He's not my father."

The mention of that man made Qin Kaize's expression immediately darken.

However, Grandpa Xia thought it was just an outburst of anger and frowned, scolding, "He may have treated you poorly, but if he hadn't married your mother back then, how would you exist?"

Qin Kaize raised his head, his gaze heavy and dark.

Grandpa Xia immediately realized that he might have misunderstood something. "What happened?" he asked seriously.

The two old folks had been stuck at the farm for so long that if something bad happened outside, both Weiguo and Ze would try to keep it from them. After all, besides worrying themselves to death, they could do nothing to help.

Qin Kaize took a moment to organize his thoughts. He then explained that he was actually the son of Uncle Xia and his mother, and that Qin Zongyao had been responsible for his mother's death years ago. If Jiajia hadn't guessed and uncovered the truth a few months ago, they might have never known.