Thinking of age, Qin Huai immediately realized that the person in front of him could not be his father. He was born when his father was 26 years old, so the ages in the parallel world should be the same, which means he should be born in 1961, which means he should be a baby now.
It was impossible that the man in front of him was almost thirty years old. Qin Zhonglin's appearance was very mysterious, exactly the same as the father in Qin Huai's memory.
It seemed that he looked just like the one in his memory. This was what Qin Huai was most puzzled about. Obviously, all the information did not match, but why did Qin Zhonglin look more and more like his father?
While repairing the car, he asked around about his family situation.
The car was actually in very good condition. The driver seemed to be a novice, and the engine failure was caused by someone. Of course, it was not a big problem and he could solve it. However, Qin Huai still took half a day to fix it.
The studious Qin Zhonglin asked about the principles and repair methods when he was dealing with a problem.
He faced Qin Huai with the face of Qin Huai's father and asked sincerely, saying that nothing could be refused. His father passed away early in his previous life, and his memories of his father were full of warmth.
Qin Zhonglin would always bring him delicious food when he got home from get off work. His mother would scold him for spoiling the child, but his father would always say with a smile: "Qin Huai is my, Qin Zhonglin's, child. If I don't love him, who will?"
Qin Huai is no longer a child, but every time he goes shopping, he still likes to ride on his father's neck and ask him to carry him.
Thinking about it now, this is also the warmest memory in the world. Compared with the dark life experience of the young Qin Huai in this life, his childhood is far better.
After the car was repaired and started, several people came out and Yu Shuwei asked, "Master Qin, is the car repaired?"
Qin Huai said: "Yes, thanks to Master Qin for his help, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast."
A leader-like person behind him casually praised him, "Old Qin is good."
These words made Qin Zhonglin's old face glow with excitement.
The leaders said something casually and left. Yu Shuwei said, "Qin Huai, thank you for your help. I'll bring you something later."
Qin Huai said, "You're welcome. I just helped a little. Come back to me if you need anything in the future."
Yu Shuwei said happily, "That won't work. The old cars in the factory often break down. If you don't take them today, I won't be able to find you later."
The gift from the textile factory was of course cloth. Yu Shuwei was very generous and gave Qin Huai half a piece of floral cloth. Qin Huai declined for a while but finally accepted it.
After he left with Yu Shuwei, he never saw Qin Zhonglin again.
While repairing the car, Qin Zhonglin's situation was basically understood. Because of his bad background, no girl was willing to marry him at the age of 28, and he had to depend on his 60-year-old mother at home.
The mother and daughter lived near the textile factory.
Although he was sure that he could not be his biological father, he still decided to go to the address to look for him.
According to Qin Zhonglin, he went to great lengths to find the courtyard.
I knocked on the door and someone asked, "Who is it?"
"I, Auntie, am a colleague of Qin Zhonglin. I heard he lives here, so I came to see him."
"Oh, you're looking for my son. Then come in and sit down." As she spoke, an old lady came out. It was hard to tell her age. People in this era looked old.
Qin Huai has no memory of his grandmother in his previous life because she passed away very early.
"Young man, I haven't seen you before. What do you want from my son?"
"Qin Zhonglin and I are friends. I have always wanted to visit your home. I came here today since I was free. Isn't Qin Zhonglin at home?" He came because he knew he was not at home. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain if he came here without permission.
"Thank you so much, come in and sit down, don't leave today, eat at home."
Qin Huai said, "You're welcome. Today I'm mainly here to see you and get to know you."
As he spoke, he walked closer. The old lady's eyes were blurry and she finally saw his appearance. She rubbed her eyes vigorously and said in surprise: "You..."
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
The old lady shook her head and said, "No, maybe I saw it wrongly. I must have seen it wrongly."
Qin Huai was curious about what she said and asked, "Grandma, what did you see wrong?"
The old lady said, "Don't be angry, I told you. You look exactly like my old man when he was young. What's your last name?"
"My surname is also Qin, and my name is Qin Huai." The old lady's words increased his doubts.
"Qin? I haven't heard that the old man has no brothers. Where are you from?" the old lady said to herself.
Qin Huai's heart moved. If it was his own illusion, it would be fine, but now even the old lady said so. Is there something going on here?
He forced his voice to sound calm: "I'm from Qinjiazhuang in the north of the city. Qin Zhonglin and I get along very well."
The old lady was very enthusiastic in chatting with Qin Huai because of his appearance. She had three children, a son and two daughters. All the daughters were married, but her son Qin Zhonglin had a bad background and no girl was willing to marry him.
The old lady was worried about this all day long, and Qin Huai said, "It's not difficult. Brother Qin is very energetic. I will help him find a suitable one in the future."
The old lady was delighted when she heard this and said, "Okay, please take care of me. My son is very honest."
While chatting, I could feel that the mother and daughter were not living a good life. I took out a few bills from my pocket, secretly stuffed them under the old woman's body, and stood up to say goodbye.
The old man had a very happy chat with him and was reluctant to see him leave.
Qin Huai said, "Grandma, when I'm free, I'll come see you again, okay?"
The old lady agreed. Qin Huai walked out the door and looked back at the old lady. She was leaning against the door and waving to him reluctantly.
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