Song Yun, a modern inheritor of ancient medical practices, accidentally transmigrates to the year 1973, becoming an unlucky girl unloved by her father and ignored by her mother.
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Old Qi glanced at Wu Qin and asked, "What are you going to tell me about your family?"
Wu Qin laughed dryly, "Dad, look at what you said. We are a family. Why should we divide it into yours and ours?"
Old Qi raised his hand and said, "Stop it, don't be so picky. I can't give birth to a daughter like you. I want to live a few more years in my old age. Don't come near me. It's bad luck."
Wu Qin's face was extremely ugly. She cursed the old man and the Qi family a thousand times in her heart. She wished the old man would die right then and there. But she still had to pretend to be a pitiful person who was about to cry and had suffered a lot of injustice. She choked up and said, "Dad, no matter how much you hate me, it doesn't matter to me. But Weidong has done nothing wrong. He is your grandson. You can't just ignore him."
Old Qi looked at Qi Weidong, who was glaring at him with a fierce face, and sneered, "His fault is that he has a mother like you. Damn it, I don't have so much free time to argue with you about this." After saying that, he turned around and shouted outside, "Xiao Wang."
The guard outside rushed in quickly, "Chief."
Elder Qi pointed at Wu Qin and Qi Weidong and said, "Please ask them to leave immediately. And tell the guards at the gate not to let these two people in from now on."
Qi Weidong was stunned for a moment when he heard the old man's cold and heartless words. This ending was not what he had imagined.
He thought that as long as he expressed his desire to join the army, the old man would happily pave all the way for him, and he would be promoted like Qi Monan in the future, or even surpass Qi Monan.
But now, not only did he not get the privileged treatment he deserved, he was even kicked out by the old man.
How could this happen? He is his grandson. How could a grandfather be so cruel to his own grandson?
"You—" Qi Weidong's eyes turned red with anger. He glared at the old man and then at Qi Mo'nan, "You are biased. I am also your grandson. Why do you ignore me?"
Old Qi didn't even bother to talk to him. It was obvious that this kid was corrupted by Wu Qin. He had no manners or etiquette at all. He didn't even bother to pretend in front of an old man like him. How ridiculous it was that such a person wanted his resources!
The guard was very good at observing people's expressions. Seeing Qi Lao's attitude, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Qi Weidong's arm, "You two, please follow me."
Qi Weidong refused to leave and was forcibly dragged away by the guards. Seeing her son being dragged away, Wu Qin had no choice but to leave with him, and her resentment towards the old man reached its peak.
The small western-style building finally became quiet, and the nanny who had been hiding in the kitchen finally dared to come out. She apologized to Mr. Qi with an embarrassed look on her face.
Qi Lao waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's eat."
The nanny didn't dare to say anything more. She turned around and trotted into the kitchen, brought out the prepared meals and set them on the table. She was about to serve the meal to the grandfather and grandson, but Qi Mo Nan refused, "Let me do it."
Although Mr. Qi didn't say anything, he was dissatisfied with the nanny in his heart. It seemed that he had to change her.
Qi Mo Nan served two bowls of rice, and the grandfather and grandson ate and chatted as if the farce had never happened.
After dinner, Qi Mo'nan took a silk quilt and left the small western-style building. As soon as he walked out of the door, his face darkened.
After putting the silk quilt into the small courtyard with four rooms, he went straight out of the courtyard and went to find Zhou Yuli overnight.
Zhou Yuli had dark circles under his eyes and a look of despair. "You better have something important to do. I haven't slept for several days because I've been working on a case, and you woke me up just as I was falling asleep."
In the dim street corner, Qi Mo Nan stood in the shadow. The already dim light of the street lamp was cut into small pieces by the leaves, and some of it fell between his eyebrows, making his cold face look more lively.
"Wu Qin and Qi Guoqiang may have been living too comfortably lately. They've found time to make my grandfather unhappy. Please help me find something for their family to do. Don't be lenient."