Qin Zhonghui frowned: "Dad, we don't want you to get that disease either. It's the hospital's diagnosis. Besides, even if we sell all these houses, it may not be enough. When the third child comes out, he has hands and feet. Wouldn't it be good to let him work and be self-reliant and support himself?"
An uncle from the Qin family couldn't stand it anymore. He was a little younger than Old Man Qin. He said, "Old brother, look at your two sons. They are filial. There's nothing wrong with what they said. Apart from anything else, curing the disease is the most important thing. When you recover, can't you just make more money?"
Old Master Qin sneered, "Then I won't treat my illness. Just let me die of illness. Anyway, my son is not filial!"
He suddenly raised his head, stared at Qin Zhonghui and said, "Your family is obviously so rich, and your daughter married a rich man, why did you watch your father die without paying any money?"
Qin Zhonghui's eyes turned red with anger. "Dad, ask yourself, if I was not filial, would I come back to see you now? From childhood to adulthood, you told my eldest brother that because he is the eldest in the family, you spoil the third child and give him everything good. What have you given me?"
"What's funny is that when I heard you were sick, I wanted to rush back right away."
"Yes, Xiaoju married well, but the money belongs to her husband's family. Can we just take it? If she stops working and runs a business, can she give all the money to me? Do you think this is realistic?"
"Dad, it's already this late, and you've even sent the third child to jail. How come you still don't know where you went wrong?"
After hearing this, Mr. Qin was so angry that he trembled and directly picked up something at hand and threw it at him, "Did I ask you to be filial? Get out of here! I will pretend that I never raised a son like you!"
Qin Zhonghui's words touched the pain point of Mr. Qin, making him angry and embarrassed.
Yes, he did not raise his son well and Ji Qun went to jail, but no one can say that he was wrong, and he will never admit in person that he was wrong!
The ashtray hit Qin Zhonghui's forehead and blood came out instantly.
After hearing the noise, Su Yun and Qin Ju ran in immediately. Su Yun hurriedly said, "Zhonghui, what happened? Are you okay?"
Qin Ju looked at everyone in the room, and finally his eyes fell on his grandfather who was gasping for breath.
Qin Ju felt that this man was really pitiful, because at this time, he still insisted on his stubborn ideas, and even though he knew he was wrong, he refused to admit that he was wrong.
Qin Ju said softly, "Uncle, you guys discuss it, and then tell us the result of the discussion later."
Qin Bogang was about to say something but stopped himself.
Here, Qin Jue's family of four walked out and went to the village clinic first to treat the wound on Qin Zhonghui's forehead.
It was getting dark now, Su Yun said, "Let's go, let's go to the county town first, and then go to my mother's house tomorrow."
He had called before and said he would come back, so Su Yun bought a lot of things for his parents and family.
Of course they also bought things for Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin, but the old lady didn't say a word, while the old man scolded them and even beat them up.
The family returned to the county town, went to a store to eat noodles, and then returned to the guesthouse.
The wound on Qin Zhonghui's forehead was not a big deal, just a broken skin, but he was very silent, sitting there without saying a word.
Su Yun sighed lightly and looked at his daughter Qin Ju for help.
(End of this chapter)
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