Chapter 179 Returning to one’s roots?



"If you dare to go against the Wei family's wishes, not only the young couple will suffer, but the Qin family will also suffer a devastating disaster." Old Master Qin's eyes were slightly red and his body was shaking constantly.

"More than 20 years have passed since we separated, and I can't even see my son, daughter-in-law, or grandchildren."

"When I think about it, I feel helpless, uncomfortable, and unwilling."

Old Master Qin turned his back, unwilling to let others see his vulnerable side, not even his own grandson.

Qin Wushuang was stunned when he heard the old man's story. He never expected things to be like this.

I thought my family was abandoned by the Qin family and was not welcomed, but I never thought that I was forced to keep in touch with them.

My parents never mentioned my grandparents, let alone my grandparents' family. It turns out that everything happened for a reason.

"Wushuang, the story ends here. Do you understand?" Old Master Qin wiped his tears and turned around. His eyes were red and swollen, and bloodshot.

"I understand." Qin Wushuang nodded.

"It's not that Grandpa doesn't love you, nor that I don't want to be by your side and watch you grow up, but I can't."

"Sometimes you're better off just in case. I'm the head of the Qin family, holding the lives of thousands of people. I dare not do anything small. If a ponytail appears, the consequences will be disastrous."

"I am not only responsible for your family of three, but also for the entire Qin family."

"Later... your parents died. When I heard the news, I didn't sleep for three days and three nights. I tossed and turned, suffering from insomnia."

"I was supposed to avoid alcohol, but I was drunk for three days." Old Master Qin smiled bitterly.

Qin Wushuang roughly knew the whole story and felt mixed emotions.

It is very different from what I imagined.

"Some time ago, I planned to go to Ninghai to see you. The third brother and his wife have passed away, and so many years have passed. I believe the Wei family should have let it go."

"Even if they are looking for trouble, I will go there resolutely. The person is gone. What else do they want? Are they going to force him to death?" Old Master Qin clenched his fists, furious.

"But I didn't expect you to come to my door first and bring me such heavy news."

"The death of the third brother and his wife was actually caused by the second brother, alas..."

Mr. Qin's sigh was mixed with endless sadness.

Qin Wushuang didn't know how to comfort her, so he opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

"Child, you have not received any favor from the Qin family so far. This old man does not expect you to return to the Qin family and recognize your ancestors. I only hope that you can come and see me when you are free." Old man Qin's request was simple and honest.

"Okay!" Qin Wushuang nodded seriously. This request was not really a request.

The old man had a hard time. If he hadn't worked so hard, his parents would probably have died more than 20 years ago and he would not have come into this world.

As a father, he gave his all, and as the patriarch, he performed his duties conscientiously and protected every member of the Qin family well.

He did nothing wrong, and I can't blame him at all.

Not only that, but we should also be grateful.

"Don't leave tonight. I'll cook two dishes myself and we'll have a drink together." Old Master Qin calmed himself down and stood up.

"Let me do it." Qin Wushuang said.

"No need. You have never tasted my cooking in your life. Let grandpa do his part." Every word the old man said made people want to cry.

We have a saying here that goes, don’t worry about people in your next life.

Grandparents have no obligation to take care of their grandchildren, but most of them will help.

Mr. Qin is very traditional and believes that his grandparents should also contribute to his grandson's growth. However, he did not do so and feels very guilty about it.

He cooked himself and made four dishes and a soup, which were simple and homely meals.

A plate of stir-fried bean curd sheets, a plate of stir-fried meat with green peppers, a plate of shrimp and rapeseed, a plate of cold cucumber salad, and a bowl of tomato and egg soup. Happiness is not about delicacies from land and sea, nor is it about big fish and meat, but about being reunited with family.

Besides, the old man’s cooking skills are pretty good. Without complicated seasonings or fancy techniques, the food is delicious and tasty, which is just to Qin Wushuang’s taste.

The old man watched his grandson eat with relish, his smile never faltering.

Add a sip of wine and you will feel happy and cheerful.

Qin Wushuang accompanied the old man to drink. The two of them didn't say much, but their hearts were filled with warmth.

Maybe this is family love, blood ties.

The old man was drinking the white wine he brewed himself, feeling drunk and his eyes were blurry.

"Wushuang, can you call me grandpa?"

Qin Wushuang smiled, "Grandpa!"

"Hey!" The old man responded and then burst into tears.

The misunderstanding was resolved and everything was now clear.

What is there for Qin Wushuang to be shy about?

There is no so-called estrangement or contradiction between the two sides, nor is there any hatred. He is Qin Wushuang's grandfather. This is an established fact that no one can change.

My parents never mentioned it, but they must have remembered it in their hearts and missed me terribly.

Even if we are thousands of miles apart, it cannot stop the purest emotions.

Just because they can't meet for various reasons doesn't mean the family affection has disappeared. Qin Wushuang understands his parents. They are very sentimental and will return the favor if someone does them one favor.

If someone gives me an inch, I will give him a yard.

They are that kind of people.

The old man is their father. Today he recognized Qin Wushuang. I believe that their spirits in heaven must be relieved and smiling from ear to ear.

"Don't cry. Crying will cause you some health problems when you are old." Qin Wushuang handed over a tissue.

"It's okay, I'm happy, very happy." Old Master Qin smiled while wiping his tears.

"Wushuang, don't leave tonight. I'll gather the tribesmen tomorrow and introduce them to you one by one."

"Pick another day and announce to the outside world that we are returning to our roots." The old man had a clear plan.

"Grandpa, there's no rush for this matter." Qin Wushuang objected.

"What's the matter?" The old man was stunned for a moment, "You don't want to?"

"No, what if the Wei family learns the news and refuses to give in, or settles the score? Does the Qin family have the ability to resist?"

This is the key.

Don't let one thing lead to a bigger crisis.

Old Master Qin's smile suddenly faltered. "If the Qin family had the ability to compete with the Wei family, what happened back then wouldn't have happened, and your parents' marriage wouldn't have been so difficult and fraught with peril."

"That's it, so there's no need to rush." ​​Qin Wushuang always keeps a clear head and cannot get carried away and cause more serious consequences.

"I was a little anxious." The old man calmed down.

"Come on, let's finish this drink. I have to go back." Qin Wushuang raised his glass.

"No matter what, it's because grandpa doesn't have the ability to bring you back, and he still lets you wander around outside." The old man sighed again.

"You can't say that. Things change over time. The day when I return to the Qin family openly and honestly will not be far away. It's right before our eyes." Qin Wushuang was confident.

I don’t know what the Wei family is like yet. I’ll go back and ask my senior sister, and then it won’t be too late to make plans.

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