Rebirth: National Crown Prince

"grandmother……"

Qiao Xi'an looked at the empty house in despair. Every time, grandma would wait here for him to come back and have dinner together.

Will ask him if he is hungry...

Will greet him with greetings...

He is also the only one who waits for him after school every day...

The bitterness in Wan Zexi's heart became stronger. Although her expression was calm, a hint of sinister coldness flashed in her dark eyes.

"Let's go..." The hoarse and rough voice sounded like he hadn't drank water for many days, so rough and unpleasant.

At this time, Qiao Xi'an was unkempt, with sunken eye sockets, and his body was much thinner than before, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Wan Zexi, who was leaning against the doorframe, straightened up his bent knees. When he saw Qiao Xi'an, whose face was pale and his eyes were slightly empty, the young man frowned: "You're crying."

Qiao Xi'an was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "No, how could I cry? Men can't cry, as grandma said."

However, Qiao Xi'an's red eyes betrayed him. It was obvious that he had been crying in the past few hours, and it looked like he was crying very hard.

Wan Zexi did not expose him. After all, everyone does not want to have their self-esteem hurt by others. Sensitive people like Qiao Xi'an only fear that their self-esteem will be stronger.

Wan Zexi was silent for a moment, "Grandma... I have personally arranged for her to be buried. Go and see her when you have time."

Qiao Xi'an nodded silently, as if he didn't want to say anything more, but there was still a hint of gratitude in his eyes for the young man in front of him.

Before getting in the car, Qiao Xi'an took another look at the place where his grandma lived, and his whitened lips couldn't help but tremble.

here……

He has the warmest memories...

"Child, it's time to eat..."

"Why are you kid so injured every time you come back? It makes my heart hurt when I see you!"

"Grandma, I will make a lot of money to support you and buy you a big house to live in!"

"Grandma doesn't want to live in a big house. There are memories of me and the old man here. You don't need to earn a lot of money. You have to be good in the future..."

Grandma, I hope you and grandpa are well over there.

I will try my best to survive...

"Just follow him first. If anything happens in the future, you can come to him or me. His name is Xiao Hei."

Xiaohei? ?

Qiao Xi'an was slightly shocked, why did this name sound like a name for a puppy?

The corner of Xiao Hei's mouth twitched slightly, "Prince, I have a name."

"Hello, my name is Xiao Hei."

Qiao Xi'an: "..."

Is there any difference...

Xiao Hei's full name is Xiao Hei, which is homophonic to Xiao Hei, so this is why Wan Zexi always calls him Xiao Hei.

At first, Xiao Hei refused to be called Xiao Hei by his master. It looked like he was calling a dog. However, the boy kept calling him Xiao Hei from that day on. As a result, Xiao Hei gradually changed from the black face at the beginning to current habit.

Qiao Xi'an felt a little embarrassed inside, "Hello, Uncle Xiao Hei, my name is Qiao Xi'an."

Uncle Xiao Hei?

Seeing that the other party was stunned, Qiao Xi'an couldn't help but worry: "Isn't it possible...?"

"Okay." Xiao Hei nodded. After all, he was already several decades old. It was normal for someone of his age to call him uncle.

The reason why he was stunned just now was because he remembered the prince when he was a child.

At that time, the prince had just learned to speak. As soon as he saw him, he liked to call him Uncle Hei. His voice was waxy and soft, and he looked very cute.

lazy.