Qin Shanhai stood under the eaves and watched the rain curtain fall from the night.

The night breeze carrying the cold rain hits the flowers and trees in the garden, making a small sound.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and it was my sister Qin Hu who walked out of the mourning hall.

Qin Shanhai turned around and asked, "Still kneeling?" ”

Qin Hu nodded: "Of course your son is like your bull temper." ”

After Qin Xiaojin arrived at the Qin family's villa from the hospital, he met with Professor Sang Rong and knelt in front of Mr. Qin's spirit.

Qin Shanhai frowned, opened his mouth, and the distress in his heart turned into a sarcastic tone: "What is he?" ”

"Dad died, and Ozu was sad."

Qin Hu certainly understands Qin Xiaojin, after all, she has dedicated most of her life to the guzheng cause, following her father Qin Chuan has been committed to the development and revitalization of the cloud zither school, and now although she is a leader in the industry, various "performer" and "educator" titles are added, and people have to call "Professor Qin" wherever they go, but it is always a delay in personal life.

And her only nephew, Qin Xiaojin, was raised by her, and her aunt is like a mother.

Knowing the son Mo Ruomu.

"I'm really sad, why did you go earlier? Didn't Dad die suddenly without warning, and had been hospitalized before his death, even if he was abroad, the ticket back to China was very expensive? ”

Qin Hu looked at Qin Shanhai with a serious face, sighed in his heart, and said: "Shanhai, you can blame Xiaojin for this, during the days when my father was hospitalized, we were all in contact with Xiang Qing, Xiang Qing actually hid his father's illness from Xiaojin, Xiaozu didn't know that his father was hospitalized, and Xiang Qing's child was really." ”

Qin Shanhai said: "Why didn't Xiang Qing tell him? It's not to please him, he doesn't want to contact us, he doesn't want to know all the news about the family, he wants to make a cut with our Qin family, he refuses to come back for ten years, and now he kneels on the ground and refuses to get up, who is he pretending to be? ”

"To show you?" Qin Hu asked.

Qin Shanhai was stunned.

Qin Hu looked at his younger brother with a hint of love in his eyes. Her younger brother is also a world-famous guzheng master, who is gentle and polite to students and outsiders, but he does not deal with his son.

"Shanhai, Ozu hasn't been home for ten years, he has been wandering overseas alone for the past ten years, and now he is taking the opportunity of the funeral to return to China and go home, don't you really plan to repair the rift with him?"

Qin Shanhai was asked by Qin Hu, the look on his face froze, and he muttered, "How can a slap sound?" ”

He is willing to reconcile, but his son may not be willing, and that stinky boy is ten thousand times more angry than him.

"You're a father, and you're still scheming with your own son? Putting a low profile, can't you take the initiative? Your father and son are reconciled, and Dad will go with peace of mind. ”

Qin Shanhai's heart trembled, he was indeed sorry for his old father, because his ambition forced away the only grandson of the Qin family, so that his father did not have a grandchild to send him off when he was dying.

This is indeed a pity.

In the mourning hall, the old professor Sang Rong looked at his grandson with teary eyes: "Ozu, get up, the ground is cold, if you kneel badly, your grandfather will also feel distressed." ”

Where is Qin Xiaojin willing to get up?

Even if he knelt and died in the mourning hall, it was not enough to make up for his unfilial piety.

Because of his willfulness, his grandfather has lost his family happiness for ten years, and he can't even see him on his deathbed.

"Grandma, I'm sorry grandpa......" Qin Xiaojin fell on Professor Sang's knee and cried, he cried so much that Professor Sang didn't hear his cry, just watched his shoulders twitch and shake.

Such a grandson made Professor Sang even more worried.

In the past ten years, I have left the shadow of my family and lived alone, how much I have been wronged, so I don't even dare to cry out loud.

"Your grandfather won't blame you, he has never blamed you, he just feels sorry for you and misses ......you," Professor Sang said, tears in his eyes.

"Grandma, I'm sorry grandpa, I'm sorry grandpa......" Qin Xiaojin can only say the three words "I'm sorry".

Professor Sang stroked his grandson's head and said with tears in his eyes, "Your grandfather was speechless for a long time before he died, and the only thing he said to me later was, how nice it would be if I could see Ozu again!" Ozu, this is your grandfather's regret, you must not let your grandmother have such regrets. ”

Qin Xiaojin was stunned, raised his head, and in the blur of tears, Professor Sang said in a sad and almost begging tone: "Grandma is also old, I don't know when I will be like your grandfather...... Went to ......"

Qin Xiaojin nodded understandingly: "Grandma, don't worry, I will never leave again when I return to China this time." ”

Professor Sang described it as shocking, and she burst into tears and said with a smile: "Your room has not been touched, and your aunt has asked people to clean it up again this time and add some furniture......

"Grandma," Qin Xiaozu interrupted Professor Sang, "I've already booked a hotel. ”

"Why are you going to stay in a hotel?" Professor Sang exclaimed.

Qin Xiaojin said quietly: "Grandma, I will come back to see you often." ”

In the hotel suite, the little assistant Chang Su finally met Qin Xiaojin's face.

"Little Mister!" Chang Su was startled when he saw Qin Xiaojin in front of him.

Qin Xiaojin lost weight, his originally thin cheeks collapsed even more, and the heavy dark circles under his eyes made him look exhausted.

Chang Su quickly poured a cup of hot water for Qin Xiaojin, and said in his mouth: "I have already put the hot water in the bathtub for Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao drank hot water, take a hot bath, and when Mr. Xiao finished taking a hot bath, he could eat the delicious food made by Chang Su." Wash the fragrance, eat enough, and then sleep well, and the little gentleman will be full of vitality. ”

Qin Xiaojin handed the drinking water cup to Chang Su, gave Chang Su a faint smile, and went into the bathroom.

Looking at the bathroom door that had been closed, Chang Su touched his head and laughed shyly: when the little gentleman smiled at him just now, he actually felt a little ...... Sweet.

Qin Xiaojin slept darkly, so as to make up for all the sleep that had been missing in the past few days.

When I opened my eyes, the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room was already dark.

Qin Xiaojin got up and put on a nightgown, and walked out of the room with the name "Chang Su" in his mouth.

In the outer living room sat a man of his age, with a gorgeous dress embroidered with flowers, as if there was not a person sitting in the living room, but a garden.

"Why are you here?" Qin Xiaojin asked lightly.

"Chang Su's kid has been guarding you until he falls asleep, and I let him go to the room to sleep."

Xiang Qing said, got up and walked in the direction of the kitchen, "Chang Su made you a curry rice before going to bed, and I let him eat it himself, how can the heat preservation taste good when it is freshly cooked?" The last time you performed in France, I happened to meet a Michelin-starred chef who learned a chicken maesini, and I brought all the ingredients with me, and I just wanted you to taste my craft. ”

"I'm not hungry."

Qin Xiaojin's faint voice sounded, and Xiang Qing paused.

She looked back and saw that Qin Xiaojin was already sitting on the sofa and flipped through a magazine.

She had just flipped through the magazine, and it still had her breath on it, and now where his fingers passed, did he just touch those breaths?

A trace of sadness suddenly crossed Xiang Qing's heart: In front of him, when did she become so humble?

"Ozu, are you blaming me?" Xiang Qingqing couldn't help but open his mouth.

Qin Xiaojin raised his head to look at her, his eyes were clear, and the expression on his face was as pure as the wind from the snowy region.

"What do you blame?" He asked faintly.

"I hid from you about the phone call between Mr. Big and Professor Qin, and if I knew that Mr. Da was so sick, I would definitely not ...... You know that they also used the lie that the old gentleman was sick before, trying to coax you to go back to Qin's house. ”

When Xiang Qing explained, he couldn't help but bring a trace of grievance.

"We don't need to explain between us." Qin Xiaojin said and lowered his head to read the magazine.

Xiang Qing didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while, and they didn't need to explain because there was a tacit understanding between them?

"Ozu, you're really not mad at me?"

Qin Xiaojin glanced up at Xiang Qing again, the smile on the corner of his lips was slightly visible, but it was clear: "We grew up together since childhood, and in the past ten years overseas, we have depended on each other for our lives, have you ever seen me angry with you?" ”

Xiang Qing's heart did not settle down because of such words, but had an unreal feeling: a person is never angry with another person, unless in this person's mind, that person has no weight at all.

When Xiang Qing's thoughts were flying, Qin Xiaojin said: "I have decided to settle down in the country. ”

"Oh." Xiang Qing came back to his senses and smiled, "Don't worry, in such a difficult day overseas, I have helped you open up your influence, not to mention that China is originally the homeland that nourishes folk music, and you are from a Guzheng family, the third generation of Yunzheng......"

"Xiang Qing, you forgot again, I am me, they are them, I have not contributed to the revitalization and development of Yunzheng, they are all my grandfather, my aunt, and ...... It's the three of them who are credit, how can I go and pick the ready-made fruit? ”

Qin Xiaojin's narration is like a warm spring breeze, not slow.

"Ozu, you're just too arrogant, aren't you surnamed Qin, aren't you a member of the Qin family? You are one with them......"

"I am surnamed Qin, and I am the grandson of Qin Chuan, a superstar in the Zheng industry, so I can certainly wear the honorary title of 'the third generation of Yunzheng'? Can I take it for granted that I can enjoy the support of Zheng fans and enjoy the place in the Zheng altar arranged for me by my ancestors? Xiang Qing, this is not fair. ”

Qin Xiaojin's ice-carved face showed a stubborn look again.

Xiang Qing raised his forehead, "Ozu, everyone is destined to be unfair at birth, this is not a guilt you have to bear, Ozu, in fact, I know that the conflict between you and Mr. Big is because of ......"

Just then, the sound of a cell phone ringing came from the room.

Qin Xiaojin got up and entered the room......

Ten minutes later, Qin Xiaozu reappeared in the outer living room, already changing into the clothes he had gone out.

The white trench coat made him look more and more slender, and the cold look on his face inexplicably matched the white dress on his body.

Even if this man has seen him since he was a child, Xiang Qing was still shocked by his good looks at this moment, and she shook her head before she remembered to ask him: "Ozu, are you going out?" ”

"I'm going to the hospital." Qin Xiaojin said and walked towards the door.

"To the hospital? Are you uncomfortable? Ozu, I'll go with you. Xiang Qing hurriedly went to get the coat hanging on the hanger in the corner.

"No, you don't." Qin Xiaojin threw two words to Xiang Qing, opened the door and walked out.