"I'm Qin Tian." Qin Tian clenched his fists.

Two hours later, the plane landed in the ancient city in the north, got into the car and drove towards the family estate in the eastern suburbs. The familiar mountain roads, green trees, and lawns gradually come into view, and the family manor that grew up looms large, still ancient and majestic.

The mood is apprehensive, and the hometown is even more timid.

Seven years ago, leaving the family with anger, hatred, and disgust, Qin Tian tried his best to forget the family and his identity, but now he came back again, and returned to the family with a feeling of regret and guilt. Young and frivolous, stubborn and rebellious, maybe this is the price of growth, this is also the experience of growth.

Qin Tian trembled slightly.

Miss Qin Wu held Qin Tian's palm and sent her warmth and comfort.

The Qin family, Lü Buwei, Lady Huayang and Ying Zheng controlled the government, and before Qin Shi Huang unified the Six Kingdoms, it was established by the Qin royal family of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Once one of the oldest and most powerful ancient families, strong and rich to rival the country, with the ancient "Qin Emperor Ten Dragon Sword" peerless, the leading boss of the five major clans, once a busy stream of officials and nobles, the five major families, the four major families and the six wealthy families compete to make friends with the glorious family.

After thousands of years, the five major families, the four major families, and the six wealthy families have continued to rise, and the power of the Qin family has gradually been divided. In the past thousand years, the Qin family's heirs have been thin and scarce, and their power and ranking have been declining, not only have they been reduced to the last of the five major clans, but if it weren't for the continued support of the Guigu Immortal Sect, they would have even been swallowed up by other clans.

The decline of the Qin family is indisputable.

The car drove into the family manor, stopped at the door of the front hall, and looked at Qin Tian who walked out, and several old family members widened their eyes in disbelief.

Miss Qin Wu asked, "Is the master here?" ”

"In, in."

"The master is practicing calligraphy in the study."

Touching the familiar red lacquer door, Qin Tian took Su Ke Guzhu and Gu Lan, followed Qin Wu's eldest lady, Qin Yu'er and Bai Liyue, into the door, and walked towards the study on the right.

I'm about to see him—my father. Qin Tian's heart rolled, remembering his father's identity.

Qin Tian's father, the head of the Qin family.

Qin Tian's father was originally two brothers, and Qin Tian had an uncle. Twenty years ago, Qin Tian's uncle died in a martial arts competition of the ancient martial arts family, and Qin Tian's father became the head of the family. As the only heir, Qin Tian's father was entrusted with important tasks by the family elders, a man who was once extremely glorious, but because of his cultivation and madness, his martial arts were crippled and his body was weak, and he became a sick and crippled man.

The Qin family, a family that is constantly declining.

The head of the Qin family, Qin Tian's father, has become a crippled person who has lost his martial arts.

The declining Qin family made matters worse, not only accelerating its decline, but also being despised and ridiculed by other families. Qin Tian's father has never had an heir, and he has been talked about by other families, and Qin Tian's father has even become one of the laughing stocks of the ancient family, the four major families of the five major clans and the six wealthy families.

Everything is because of yourself.

The father did not practice martial arts and go crazy, but for himself, in order to resist the ban of the family, in order to protect himself, he cut his blood vessels at his own expense, so he became a crippled person who lost his martial arts, and would rather give up his family and life to protect his father.

The study was getting closer and closer, and Qin Tian's eyes were moist.

Stepping into the study, a middle-aged man with a thin and old, sickly dragon species, looking sick and aging, full of old white hair, was concentrating on practicing calligraphy in front of the desk.

It's him!

cut his blood vessels at his own expense and became a sick cripple. was already older than ordinary people, after Qin Tian's fraudulent death, the distress of losing his beloved son, and a serious illness, Long Zhong became even older, and his original black hair turned into a full head of white hair.

remembered the second brother Baili Mao's persuasion to himself: "Xiaotian, you and your uncle have a misunderstanding. ”

"Uncle loves you very much."

"You fell off the cliff and died, my uncle was extremely distressed, almost all of his head was white, and his health has not recovered since then, and he has aged a lot."

Qin Tian originally disagreed, but now.

The heart is distressed, the heart is sad, the pinprick is like the heartache, and the tears finally fall down the cheeks.

Lost his martial arts and became an ordinary person, and he didn't know anything about Qin Wu and Qin Tian's coming, until Qin Wu and Qin Tian came to him, and his attentive father was awakened: "Xiao Wu, come and see, how do I ...... these words"

Suddenly, when he saw Qin Tian, he was stunned in place.

The old man's body trembled, his white hair fluttered, and he looked at Qin Tian in shock: "You? ”

"You?"

"You?"

The brush fell to the ground, and his fingers trembled and he could barely stand up.

Qin Wu walked up and helped: "Uncle." ”

"He, Qin Tian ......"

Just as he was about to introduce, Qin Tian had already snapped and fell to the ground, tears falling one by one: "Father, father, father." ”

Growing up since childhood, he has always been the head of the family, only his mother has no father. In the third year of high school, he occasionally learned of his father's identity, and gradually gained the recognition of the family, and began to practice "The Eighteen Swords of the Qin State", but he hated this father and thought that this father had abandoned himself and his mother.

Father.

This great name, Qin Tian had never called it.

Today, for the first time, it was shouted.

"Father, I, I'm sorry for you."

"God, God, it's really Tian'er."

The father walked up tremblingly, trembling and holding Qin Tian's shoulders, looking at Qin Tian in disbelief, looking at his son: "It's really you, you're not dead." ”

Tears also rolled down, and fatherly love did not need to be said.

Although he was sick and sick, and despite a serious illness because of the death of his son, he was extremely strong at the moment, and nodded strongly: "You are not dead, you are really not dead." ”

Looking up at the sky outside the window: "I can finally give an account to your mother, and when I die, I can face your mother." ”

"I promised him to take good care of you."

"Father, father."

Teardrops, like heavy rain, rolled down.

Qin Tian finally realized the inner pain caused to him by his father, his care and love for him, his commitment to himself and his mother, and his death.

"Woohoo."

Qin Tian cried bitterly, crying unbridledly, crying loudly, hugging his father's thigh, and sacrificing everything for his father and his mother. Father and son recognized each other, countless endless words, the father was excited and excited, but the sick body gradually tired.

"Father, you rest first, and the child will come to greet you in the afternoon."

"Okay, okay, I'm also going to prepare, tell the family elders about your return."

patted Qin Tian on the shoulder: "Our Qin family has no queen. ”

He also hurriedly ordered: "Xiao Wu, take Qin Tian to Qingyue Pavilion, the room where he once lived, his mother's favorite room." ”

said goodbye to his father, and walked towards Qingyue Pavilion with Qin Wu, Su Ke, and Guzhu Gulan. The family gradually recognized Qin Tian's identity, and when Qin Tian cultivated the "Eighteen Swords of the Qin State", Qin Tian and his mother lived in Qingyue Pavilion, and many flowers and plants in the garden were planted by Qin Tian and his mother themselves.

Walk towards the Qingyue Pavilion.

"Wow, wow, wow."

Suddenly, there was a burst of big birds chirping down the mountain.

A few big storm-like birds rushed towards the Qin family's manor under the ride of a few people.

Miss Qin Wu frowned: "Someone broke into the mountain and broke into the Qin family's manor. ”

Soon, I saw a few storm birds flying in clearly: "It's the mountain and sea wind bird of the Wu family, and it's the people of the Wu family." ”

(To be continued)