Chapter 240

"Hey, who made you so cute, grandpa? If you don't tease you, you don't know who to tease." Qin Yiyue said while trying to help grandpa up.

Remembering what Dad said just now, he moved to the side and let Qin Qiuyang help him.

"Grandpa, the weather is nice today, the sun is shining, and the wind is not cold. Dad and I will help you to sit in the yard, okay? The flowers in the yard are so beautiful, it would be a pity not to look at them."

Grandpa Qin said: "It's all those scenes anyway, what's there to see. It's better to have you by my side. "

"Grandpa, am I so important to you? Grandpa, who do you like more, me or Dad? Is it me?" Qin Yiyue leaned over to make trouble.

"I like you the most, let's go."

"I agree with you when you say daddy, I don't compete with daddy for favor."

Grandpa Qin didn't know whether he was in a particularly good mood when he saw Qin Yiyue, or because his little daughter, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, came back and was in good spirits, so Qin Qiuyang and Uncle Qin helped him to sit in the yard.

There are usually no children in the family, and people of the same generation as Qin Yiyue have a rather boring personality.

Therefore, Qin Yiyue is more like a pistachio, very good at mobilizing the atmosphere at home.

Grandpa Qin's smile never fell, and he told Qin Yiyue a lot about Qin Qiuyang, Uncle Qin, and Aunt Qin's childhood, "Your father has always had his own ideas since he was a child, and he has to decide everything by himself. Generally, there are three children in a family. The eldest is the first child and means the most to the parents. The third child is the last child and is the most favored. The second child is sandwiched in the middle, without relying on both ends, and is most likely to be neglected by parents. Your father may be because of this, As long as you have a child in this life, I won't want any more after I have you, for fear that you will be wronged."

"I know, Grandpa."

"Grandpa used to dislike you as a girl, so he couldn't provide for your parents in the future, and urged your parents to have a second child from time to time. If it makes you unhappy, don't take it to heart."

Qin Yiyue wiped the tears seeping from the corners of her eyes, "I'm not unhappy, you're doing it for my own good, Grandpa. I've always wanted to have brothers and sisters. Now that I'm married, only my parents are left at home. No one is with me. If I have a younger brother, he can help take care of my parents."

"It's good for you to think so, it means that you have grown up and become mature." Grandpa Qin patted her hand, "I don't worry about my three children, you are the only one who makes me unable to let go. Although you are a Doctor, you have seen a lot of birth, old age, sickness and death, and you know what death is, but you are unwilling to accept that these things happen to you. You are still a child in essence, and you have not experienced the blade of time personally. It's cruel. Sometimes I think, is it because your parents spoiled you and kept you from growing up. Like our generation, wars came and went, and came and went, and the tears haven't dried up yet. You have to take care of yourself like an adult. Don't be sad because your loved ones are gone, treat them well when they are alive, and don't miss them when they are gone, you know?"

"Grandpa..." Qin Yiyue's tears rolled down her face.

The hand holding Grandpa Qin was clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again, repeated many times, and finally the hand that was holding Grandpa tightly was never let go.

Grandpa Qin didn't say anything to the others, he just said these words to Qin Yiyue and looked at the scenery ahead.

Aunt Qin looked at the figures of Grandpa Qin and Qin Yiyue sitting and squatting, and clenched her fists.

It was a rare time for her to come back, and Mr. Qin didn't even say a few words to her.

Instead, she kept talking about Qin Yiyue, thinking of the extra 500,000 in her card and the call from a stranger.

Aunt Qin glanced at her husband, who was also looking at her, and nodded towards her almost invisible.

Aunt Qin plucked up her courage, "Dad, you are too partial. It is rare for me to come back once, and you don't even say a few words to me. You just grab Qin Yiyue and talk. You love her, you think she is really you……"

Before Aunt Qin finished her sentence, she was interrupted by a sharp sound of brakes.

When Qin Yiyue and Qin Qiuyang heard what Qin Xiaogu said, they were shocked.

Qin Yiyue was about to rush over to stop Aunt Qin's mouth when she saw the familiar Maserati.

He Qiaoyan got out of the car with a cold face, and glanced at Aunt Qin and her husband with frosty eyes.

When it comes to the rest of the Qin family, it's the same as usual.

Aunt Qin and her husband trembled from that gaze, they glanced away and did not dare to look at He Qiaoyan again.

At that moment, they really felt the feeling of being strangled by the god of death.

Qin Yiyue stared blankly at He Qiaoyan who was getting closer and closer.

He Qiao flicked her forehead with his fingers, "Surprised to see me?"

Qin Yiyue belatedly touched her forehead that didn't hurt, showed a silly smile, and gave up a seat to He Qiaoyan.

He Qiaoyan squatted down to Qin Yiyue's position, and held Grandpa Qin's hand, "Grandpa, are you feeling better?"

"Very good." Grandpa Qin held He Qiaoyan's hand instead, "I'm very relieved to have you at Qin's house."

He Qiaoyan looked up at the mentally weak but still rational old man, knowing what this old man saw, but he chose to stand behind Qin Yiyue.

"You won't be disappointed."

Grandpa Qin nodded, closed his eyes, and stopped looking at anyone.

**

That night, Grandpa Qin left.

Before he left, he asked Uncle Qin and Qin Qiuyang to scrub his body and left cleanly.

The demeanor is very peaceful, not too much pain.

Luo Mingmei and Qin Fen were sent over by the housekeeper the next morning, and Xiaobao and Li Ming also followed.

There is a saying in my hometown that newly passed away people should not touch the fur of cats and dogs, otherwise they will cheat the corpse.

Therefore, the wheels were forced to stay at home.

Qin Yiyue did not go to comfort Qin Qiuyang, but tried her best to solve the funeral matters.

Three days of running water banquets were held, all of which were vegetarian, and three days of sutras were invited before the funeral.

My hometown is not a place like Qincheng or other big cities where every inch of land is expensive.

There are also burials here.

After calculating the location, the Feng Shui master decided to bury Grandpa Qin in Qin Yiyue's private plot.

After the head of the grave was finished, Uncle Qin and Qin Qiuyang led their peers and juniors to kneel down in front of the grave and then parted ways.

Qin Yiyue and He Qiaoyan were at the end of the crowd.

Qin Yiyue sniffled, "You local tyrant, you don't have to drop the pot today."

Throwing jars is a custom of mourning in the hometown, usually by the exiled parents and children throwing jars when raising the coffin.

It is said that the person who throws the pot will lose his life, so only the son of the exiled relative will fall.

This is why the older generation pays so much attention to boys. Boys are the ones who throw pots after they die, which means that there will be children in the family.

"Grandpa loves you so much, I'm your husband, what's the point of dropping a can?" He Qiaoyan smiled, holding her cold and soft little hand, "Is there something you're hiding from me?"