Chapter 172: Something Went Wrong
Qin Shanhai ran out of the cemetery like a headless fly, ran across the ridges, and ran out of the jacaranda avenue...... When I stopped to catch my breath, I saw the figures of people swaying in front of the barbecue grill in front of the Qin family's old house.
He saw Qin Hu in the crowd, and he floated over like a ghostβ
"Auntie."
Hearing Qin Xiaojin's call at first glance, Qin Hu was startled.
Looking up and seeing Qin Xiaojin's embarrassed appearance, Qin Hu smiled and handed over a grilled fish: "Xiaozu, look, the fish grilled by my aunt is not fragrant, you can taste it." β
Of course, Qin Xiaojin didn't stretch out his hand to pick up the grilled fish, but said, "Auntie, what is my mother's name?" β
Qin Hu smiled: "You stupid child, your aunt's name is Qin Hu, and your mother is also called Qin Hu, don't ask any more questions that make your aunt sad, now I want to grill fish, you don't eat it, if you don't eat it, go away." β
Qin Hu put the grilled fish in his hand on the grill again.
Looking at Qin Hu's serious grilling of fish, Qin Xiaozu retreated.
He looked around him, there were people who were seriously grilling fish, people were either seriously grilling fish, or eating grilled fish seriously, everyone was happy, and how incompatible was he with this crowd?
Qin Shanhai's words in his ears continued to pierce his eardrums like needles: "Does Niu Wanxi recognize you?" What does the story of me and Niu Wanxi have to do with you? Does Niu Wanxi admit that you are his son? β
He has always hated Qin Shanhai and hugged Niu Wanxi, has he always hated wrong?
Who the hell is his mother?
Qin Xiaojin found the figure of Uncle Niu in the crowd, he floated over like a ghost, and couldn't help but pull Uncle Niu away, until he walked under a jacaranda tree, and then he let go of Uncle Niu's hand.
Uncle Niu was quite unhappy: "Mr. Qin, what's the matter?" Hurry up, or my fish will be scorched." Uncle Niu complained.
"Uncle, I'm Niu Wanxi's son!"
As soon as Qin Xiaojin said something, Uncle Niu was startled: "Mr. Qin, what nonsense are you talking about?" β
Looking at Uncle Niu's shocked and inexplicable expression, Qin Xiaojin's heart sank to the bottom, and he still held on to the last glimmer of hope and said: "I am the son of Niu Wanxi and Qin Shanhai, how can my uncle disown me?" β
Uncle Niu laughed, laughed a few times, looked at Qin Xiaojin, and shook his head incredulously: "Why did Mr. Qin say this?" My sister Niu Wanxi has never married in her life, let alone children, how can you be her son? β
Qin Xiaojin was shocked, how could it be? How so? He obviously listened to what his grandfather said before his birth, his mother was in Jacaranda Dock, and she could grow a hand of jacaranda, and she was a hardworking and kind woman-
In this jacaranda dock, who else is the woman who can plant jacaranda besides Niu Wanxi?
Who else is the woman who changed her name besides Niu Wanxi?
Qin Xiaojin's tears were no longer uncontrollable, as if he wanted to drown all his thoughts.
Cry, cry, God knows how well a person knows where they came from?
Who is his Qin Xiaojin's mother?
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At the grilled fish scene, the atmosphere was so pleasant that no one found out about Qin Xiaozu's disappearance at all.
Jin Jing stood in front of Gong Yi's barbecue grill like a little fan girl, drooling unscrupulously, and letting Qin Lang accompany her. Jin Shengying on the side rolled his eyes.
"Uncle Gong, she is my teacher Jin Jing." Qin Lang worked hard to introduce Jin Jing to Gong Yi.
Gong Yi glanced at Jin Jing and smiled politely.
As a nationally renowned guzheng player, he has seen a lot of this kind of zheng.
"Uncle Gong, she is also a guzheng teacher!" Qin Lang emphasized.