The events from the news happened to Qin Wushuang: his wife betrayed him and cheated, and Qin Wushuang was pushed off a cliff and brutally attacked.
However, surviving a great disaster often ...
"Squeak!" The car stopped at the gate of the courtyard. Qin Wushuang got out and waved goodbye.
After a day of repairs, the courtyard looks a little better and is no longer in such a bad state.
Qin Wushuang stepped in and found several strangers. The courtyard was brightly lit, especially the lobby, which was bustling and noisy.
"Oh, the young master is back." Asan, holding the washed grapes in his hand, stopped when he saw Qin Wushuang.
"What's going on at home? Who's here?" Qin Wushuang asked.
"Young Master, it's the old man from the Qin family who's here to visit. Please go wash up and change your clothes first."
"No need." Qin Wushuang shook his head. It was not disrespectful, but there was no need.
Changing clothes and washing your face before meeting your own grandfather? I've never heard of that in the whole country.
Qin Wushuang strode over.
The old man was sitting in the lobby, smiling happily. Surrounded by the fourth senior sister, Ye Zihan, Ji Wuqing and Dongfang Bai, they were talking about something, but everyone had a smile on their face.
"Wushuang is back." Ye Zihan turned her head in surprise.
"Junior brother, where is the fifth brother?" The fourth sister couldn't help but ask this question when she saw that one person was missing.
"Fifth Senior Sister went to school and said she'll come back in two days."
"Did you two have a good day?"
"No, Fifth Senior Sister left this morning, and I was doing something else."
Qin Wushuang came to the old man and asked, "Grandpa, how long have you been here?"
"Just arrived, less than ten minutes ago." When Mr. Qin heard the word "Grandpa", he was very happy and relieved.
"Are you feeling well?"
"That's fine. I won't fall down until I hold my great-grandson." Old Master Qin made a joke.
"Look at what you said. You won't fall down even if you hold it."
"By the way, Grandpa, is there anything that brings you here so late?" Qin Wushuang asked.
"have."
"You say."
"Go back to the Qin family!" Old Master Qin said three words.
The meaning of these three words is obvious: he doesn't want his grandson to wander around.
Return to the Qin family tree in Beijing.
Boss Qin also mentioned this last time.
"Your parents are gone, and now you're all alone, rootless and helpless. Even if you're living a good life, you're still lonely."
"I don't want you to keep floating around out there."
"It's time to return to the family." Old Master Qin breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grandpa, have you thought about the possible consequences?"
"I've thought it over. Otherwise, I wouldn't have mentioned this to you." Old Master Qin said with a resolute look in his eyes, "We should always be reasonable. The grudges of the previous life cannot be implicated in the next generation."
"The third brother and his wife are both dead. Does that mean my grandson will never be able to return home?"
"It's really overbearing to do this."
"Without the numerous obstacles posed by the Wei family, the third son and his wife might not have died young."
Qin Wushuang remained silent, he was also thinking about whether it was feasible.
"Wushuang, the day after tomorrow is a good day. I've had someone calculate it. I'll personally welcome you home then."
The word "home" means a lot to Chinese people.
Qin Wushuang's parents died, and since then he has been homeless and has no relatives.
Later I learned that my family still existed, my grandfather was still alive, and there were still many members of the clan, big and small.
The Qin family is also where my father was born and grew up.
It is also the root of Qin Wushuang.
No one doesn't want to go home and find their roots.
Just like some of our compatriots who have been wandering outside for decades, they still want to return to their roots and be buried in their hometown until they die. This is the Chinese people's obsession with their roots and sense of belonging.
"Grandpa, how about we take it a little longer?" Qin Wushuang still had some concerns.
The old man is eager to have a grandson and doesn't want to wait any longer. As he gets older, he pays more attention to family, descendants, perfection, etc.
Mr. Qin’s mood is understandable, but it’s still a little short of the mark at the moment.
"No need to delay any longer, I have made up my mind." Old Master Qin made the decision.
What else could Qin Wushuang say but to agree.
"The day after tomorrow, you can move your friends and your..." Old Master Qin glanced at Fourth Senior Sister and Ye Zihan, "Anyway, they will all move to the Qin family. I will plan a separate place for you, your own residence."
"Thank you, Grandpa." Qin Wushuang smiled calmly.
"Boy, are you interested in having a couple of drinks with me?"
"You are old, can you drink?"
"It's okay if you drink less. What's the matter? I came to your place, and you didn't even let me drink?" Old Master Qin pretended to be angry.
"Where is it?" Qin Wushuang shouted, "Asan, prepare the food and wine."
"Okay, young master."
The old man said to drink less, but once he starts drinking, he can't control himself.
The table was full of people, and the old man was very happy, drinking one cup after another generously and straightforwardly.
In less than an hour, the old man began to talk nonsense and became drunk.
He also talked about Qin Wushuang's father's childhood, every detail was so clear and memorable.
Speaking of Qin Baichuan, Mr. Qin was full of smiles, worthy of being his favorite son. Later, he choked and sobbed, tears streaming down his face.
His son died, his daughter-in-law was gone, and it was his other son who did it. How could others understand his feelings? How could they empathize with him?
At about twelve o'clock, Qin Wushuang asked Ji Wuqing to drive behind the old man's car and accompany him all the way to the door of Qin's house before returning.
The old man had a driver and a warrior when he went out, but Qin Wushuang still chose to have someone follow him all the way.
The next day, the old man gathered all the family members to pave the way for Qin Wushuang's return.
At the same time, celebrities from the capital were invited to a banquet to serve as witnesses.
The old man of the Qin family has a high prestige, is a good person, and has many friends. Doing this is equivalent to announcing it to the world and leaving more connections and relationships for his grandson.
From now on, when everyone sees Qin Wushuang, they will know that he is a member of the Qin family. If there is anything wrong, please bear with it. Even if there is a mistake, the Qin family will bear it all.
Time flies, like a white horse passing by, fleetingly.
The Qin family was filled with joy that day. Red decorations were hung everywhere on the doors. There were many people coming and going. Everyone in the Qin family had their own responsibilities, such as welcoming guests, preparing the feast, serving tea and candy, arranging seats, etc.
Mr. Qin’s friends come from all walks of life, several times more than the weddings of the Yun and Ye families.
Even if some people are not outstanding or top-tier, Mr. Qin still invited them.
As long as the relationship is in place, it doesn't matter whether the other party is rich or powerful. Does it mean that if they have no wealth or power, they can't be friends? Are they not worthy of having any personal connections with the Qin family?
One should not be too snobbish. Others may not know that Mr. Qin is not that kind of person.
Qin Wushuang and everyone else arrived early. Old Master Qin led him to stand outside the door. Whenever someone came, Old Master Qin would introduce them to each other.
What surprised Qin Wushuang the most was that Ye Wenshu from the Ye family had also arrived.
The meeting between the two was very awkward. Qin Wushuang forcibly took his daughter away and killed his entire family, leaving only a hundred or so people. He also kicked the Ye family out of the four major families. There was a huge conflict between the two sides.
Ye Wenshu saw Qin Wushuang nodded without saying a word.
His presence showed that he wanted to ease the relationship. The Ye family wanted to continue the status of the four major families, but unfortunately he stood on the wrong side.
If the daughter is allowed to choose her own husband, the Ye family will certainly not decline within a hundred years.
Only strong and never weak.