"Dad, it's almost time." Qin Zhiqian stepped forward and supported Old Master Qin.
Old Master Qin wiped his eyes and nodded: "Okay, let's go to the cemetery."
The Qin family was originally from H City. Because they were a wealthy family in the past, they chose a mountain with excellent feng shui to bury their ancestors.
Several generations of the Qin family were buried here. Old Master Qin had previously arranged for someone to build a tomb for Qin Lirong next to his wife.
The other members of the Qin family also received the news. Those who should attend were already waiting at the foot of the mountain. When they saw them coming, Qin Wenxing's father, the oldest elder in the clan, Qin Er, went to greet them.
"Third brother."
He is a few years older than Old Master Qin, but he looks more energetic than Old Master Qin.
Old Master Qin got out of the car with the help of Qin Zhiqian.
Seeing him, she just nodded slightly.
"Second cousin."
Ever since the second cousin came forward to support Qin Mingzhi, Old Master Qin has become much colder towards them.
After saying hello, he said to Qin Yan and Qin Yu behind him: "Ayan, Ayu, let's go."
Qin Yan and Qin Yu, as the oldest members of the Qin family, were responsible for escorting Qin Lirong's spirit. They followed Old Master Qin up the mountain.
The others followed behind them.
Watching them go up the mountain, Qin Zhuo couldn't help but ask Qin Wenxing, "Dad, what does Third Grandpa mean? Is he still holding a grudge against us for what happened last time?"
"Shut up." Qin Wenxing glared at him, then looked at his father worriedly.
The second elder of the Qin clan also looked unhappy. His third brother's behavior just now obviously did not give him any face.
Noticing his son looking at him, he said with a slightly gloomy face, "Let's go, we'll talk upstairs."
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