"Hey, hey, who makes you so cute? You don't know who to tease if you don't tease." Qin Yiyue said, trying to help Grandpa up.

Remembering what Dad said just now, he gave way to Qin Qiuyang to help him.

"Grandpa, it's a nice day today. It's sunny and the wind is not cold. Dad and I will help you sit in the yard, OK? The flowers in the yard are beautiful. It's a pity not to see them."

Grandpa Qin said, "it's all those scenes. What can I see? It's better to have you around."

"Am I so important in your heart? Grandpa, who do you like better, me and dad? Is it me?" Qin Yiyue stepped up to annoy.

"I like you best. It's down."

"You said I agree with dad. I don't compete with dad."

Grandpa Qin didn't know whether he was in a good mood to see Qin Yiyue, or because his little daughter, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, came back and was in a good mental state. He asked Qin Qiuyang and uncle Qin to sit in the yard.

There are no children at home. People of the same generation as Qin Yiyue are dull.

Therefore, Qin Yiyue is more like a pistachio and can mobilize the atmosphere at home.

Grandpa Qin's smile never fell. He told Qin Yiyue a lot about Qin Qiuyang, uncle Qin and aunt Qin when they were children, "Your father has special ideas since he was a child. He has to decide everything by himself. Generally, there are three children in the family. The eldest child is the first child, which means the most to his parents. The third child is the last child, which is the most favored. The second child is sandwiched in the middle, and neither of them depends on each other, which is most likely to be ignored by his parents. Your father may be because of this. As long as you have one child in his life, he won't be happy after you have you If you want more, I'm afraid you'll be wronged. "

"I know, Grandpa."

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

Qin Yiyue wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. "I'm not unhappy. Grandpa, you're also for my good. In fact, I've always wanted to have brothers and sisters. Now that I'm married, there are only my parents at home, and they have no company. If I have a brother, he can help take care of my parents."

"It's good for you to think so. It shows that you have grown up and become mature." Grandpa Qin patted her hand, "I'm not worried about my three children. You're the only one who can't let me go. Although you're a doctor, you've seen a lot of life and death, and you know what death is, you don't want to accept these things happening to you. You're still a child in essence. You haven't personally felt the blade of time, and you don't know its cruelty. Sometimes I wonder if your parents gave you up Spoiled, let you grow up. Like our generation, wars come and go, go and come again. Before tears dry, you should take care of yourself like an adult. Don't be sad because your relatives 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 fell down.

Holding grandpa Qin's hand, he clenched and loosened it, loosened and tightened it again and again, repeated it many times, and finally held grandpa's hand tightly and never loosened it again.

Grandpa Qin didn't say anything to the others. He just said this to Qin Yiyue and looked at the scenery ahead.

Qin Xiaogu looked at Grandpa Qin and Qin Yiyue sitting and squatting and clenched her fist.

She came back once in a blue moon. Old Qin didn't even say a few words to her.

Instead, he kept talking to Qin Yiyue and thought of her extra 500000 and the stranger's phone call.

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

Aunt Qin summoned up her courage, "Dad, you are too eccentric. I rarely come back once, and you don't say a few words to me. Jing grabbed Qin Yiyue and talked. You loved her and loved her. You thought she was really you..."

Before aunt Qin finished her words, she was interrupted by a sharp brake sound.

Qin Yiyue and Qin Qiuyang were shocked when they heard what aunt Qin said.

Qin Yiyue was about to rush to block aunt Qin's mouth when she saw the familiar Maserati.

He Qiaoyan got down from the car with a cold face and glanced at Aunt Qin and her husband like frost.

When they turned to the rest of the Qin family, it was no different from usual.

Aunt Qin and her husband trembled at the sight. They glanced away and didn't dare to see the congratulatory banquet again.

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

Qin Yiyue looked at the Qiao banquet getting closer and closer.

He Qiao's banquet song flicked her forehead. "Are you so surprised to see me?"

Qin Yiyue felt the forehead that didn't hurt, showed a silly smile, and gave a place to congratulate Qiao.

He Qiaoyan squatted to Qin Yiyue's position and held grandpa Qin's hand. "Grandpa, do you feel better?"

"Very good." Grandpa Qin held the hand of He Qiao banquet, "I'm very relieved to have you in the Qin family."

He Qiaoyan looked up at the mentally ill but rational old man. He knew what the old man saw, but he chose to stand behind Qin Yiyue.

"I won't let you down."

Grandpa Qin nodded, closed his eyes and no longer looked at anyone.

**

That night, Grandpa Qin left.

Before leaving, uncle Qin and Qin Qiuyang helped him scrub his body and left cleanly.

He looked very peaceful without much pain.

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

There is a saying in my hometown that new people can't touch the hair of cats and dogs, otherwise they will cheat the corpse.

So the wheels were forced to stay at home.

Qin Yiyue didn't comfort Qin Qiuyang and tried his best to solve the matters at the funeral.

After three days of running water banquet, they were all vegetarian. They asked people to read Scriptures for three days before they lost their spirits.

My hometown is not the place where there is an inch of land and an inch of gold in Qincheng or other big cities.

There is also burial here.

After calculating the location, the feng shui master decided to bury grandpa Qin in the private plot of Qin Yiyue's family.

After the grave was finished, uncle Qin and Qin Qiuyang led their peers and younger generation to kneel down before the grave, and then dispersed.

Qin Yiyue and he Qiaoyan walked at the end of the crowd.

Qin Yiyue sucked his nose, "local tyrant, you don't have to break the jar today."

Throwing cans is a funeral custom in my hometown. Generally, relegated parents and children throw cans when lifting coffins.

It is said that those who throw cans will lose their lives, so only the sons of relegated relatives will fall.

This is why the older generation pays so much attention to boys. Boys are people who fall cans after their death, which also means that there is a future at home.

"Grandpa hurts you so much. I'm your husband. What's the point of throwing a jar?" he Qiaoyan smiled and held her cold and soft hand. "Is there something you're hiding from me?"