In the garden of the Qin family's villa, Professor Sang looked at his son and couldn't help but shed old tears.

Qin Shanhai wiped her tears: "Mom, I'm fine, don't you think I'm back well?" I also brought back two grandchildren for you. ”

Qin Shanhai said and hugged the crying old mother into his arms.

How good it would have been for his father, who had finally married and had children.

It's a pity that his father's long-cherished wish was not fulfilled and left, he only has an old mother, but fortunately, he can still let the old mother see all this.

Of course, Professor Sang knew that Qin Shanhai was filial, and her hand was on his chest, is it here, is it here that she has undergone surgery and changed her heart?

How much it hurt to cut him with that knife.

"You are a person who finally survived after the ghost door was closed, just take care of yourself, you don't have to take care of the old mother's wishes, the old mother can just live well."

Professor Sang still has a lot of fears when he thinks about it.

If she knew that Qin Shanhai and Li Mengyao's decision was to oppose it, she would have resolutely opposed it.

So, maybe this is the reason why Qin Shanhai hid it from them.

Qin Shanhai comforted her: "But Mom, look, how good it is now, I am alive, and you have grandchildren again, but you have worked hard Mengyao." ”

IVF hand [eighth district] surgery, the most sinful is Meng Yao.

"Mom knows that Mom knows, Mom will definitely love Meng Yao well, although Mom hopes that you can stay by Mom's side, but Meng Yao is an only daughter, if she wants to go to Jiangnan with you, you can go with him, and get together more with your parents over there, Mom will not object to you anymore."

After going through so many things, Teacher Sang naturally looked at it and thought about it.

Qin Shanhai said: "I thank my mother for Meng Yao." ”

Therefore, although Qin Shanhai and Li Mengyao returned to China, they did not live in Yuncheng for a long time, but went to settle in Jiangnan.

Before leaving, Qin Shanhai and Qin Xiaojin went to the construction site of Guzheng Town in Lanhuawu.

Just as Qin Xiaozu originally envisioned, between the mountains and rivers, the theater, the workshop, the Guzheng Culture and History Museum, the Guzheng School Artists' Village, and other themed projects have begun to take shape.

"In the future, after the completion of our guzheng town, it can integrate guzheng performance, teaching, leisure tourism, cultural creativity, ecological habitat and other multi-functional ......"

Listening to Qin Xiaojin's introduction along the way, and seeing those construction sites with his own eyes, Qin Shanhai was deeply grateful, and his eyes were much more gentle when he looked at his son.

"I really didn't expect that the ideal of 'Guzheng Town' that your aunt and I had been envisioning would finally be realized by you."

"Dad, I am the heir of the Guzheng family, and I should have consciously shouldered this kind of mission."

Listening to his son's words, Qin Shanhai patted him on the shoulder, and there were many emotions and touches in his heart.

It's no longer the father and son who were on the tip of the needle at the beginning.

The Father and the Son should have been so harmonious and loving.

"If you encounter any difficulties next, bring it up, and your father and aunt will mobilize the power of the entire Guzheng world to help you, you don't have to carry it alone."

Qin Xiaojin nodded, in fact, there are no other difficulties, it is easy to do things with money.

"The money for the first phase of financing is basically used up, and we have to refinance in the follow-up to perfectly present this Guzheng town in front of the world," Qin Xiaojin said, and immediately added, "However, Dad, your most important task is to take care of your body, and I have everything else." ”

The son will care about him.

That's nice.

Qin Shanhai was moved, but Qin Xiaojin said: "I'm mainly worried about my younger brothers and sisters, they are still so young, if your health is not good, the eldest brother is like a father, wouldn't I want to raise them instead of you." ”

Qin Xiaozu pouted and made a reluctant look.

The smile on Qin Shanhai's face suddenly disappeared, and he slapped Qin Xiaojin on the shoulder with a dark face, and Qin Xiaojin laughed: "Dad, I'm joking with you." I'm already 30 years old, but I want to have a father. ”

After all, he wasted so much time to be angry, and he really didn't enjoy his father's love well.

Qin Shanhai seemed to be able to hear the voice in Qin Xiaojin's heart, and he gave Qin Xiaojin a hug.