(Today's 10,000-word update, the first chapter arrives, rushing to the list, seeking points, seeking collection, seeking evaluation, and asking for red tickets!)

With the departure of Lu Shiniang, the atmosphere began to fall into embarrassment. Cao Wanyue lowered her head in shame, if it weren't for her group of uninvited guests, she wouldn't have made such a situation!

"Excuse me...... In fact...... My wife is very good, don't take it to heart......" Lao Lu said with a little embarrassment.

Qin Hong pretended to be nothing, and said with a smile: "It's okay, anyway, we'll stay here for a night and leave early tomorrow morning!"

"Huh...... Let's eat, eat more, this hot pot tastes good!" the burly man smiled.

Then there was a silence, everyone felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, and finally it was the thin man who had just moved the stool for Qin Hong that everyone drink together, and the deadlock of silence was gradually broken......

As soon as the conversation box opened, it soon became lively, Qin Hong in the previous life loved spirits, and this life is the same, in the past few years in Mongolia, Qin Hong has tasted all kinds of wine, and now that he has wine in his arms, he will naturally not push back.

In the drinking and talking, Qin Hong also had a general understanding of the group of people in the empty dart bureau, and the burly man who saw Qin Hong in the courtyard was named Tie Niu, who was bold and had a big personality, and the thin man who proposed everyone to drink together was nicknamed Thin Monkey, quite shrewd, and humorous, sometimes hilarious, even Cao Wanyue and Qing Shui were sometimes amused to giggle............

As the night deepened, the occasional dog barked, and the snow outside the house became heavier and heavier, and one by one, like cotton wool, fell to the ground and spread out, as if a thick quilt had been spread on the earth.

Inside, the candles were dimming and the oil was running out.

On the table, the cups and plates were in disarray, and Qin Hong and Cao Wan asked a few people to come to a room on the second floor under the leadership of the thin monkey.

"Little Brother Qin, this room is for your mother to live in, and the room next door is for you! The bedding and pillows are all newly changed by Master Lu just now...... "The thin monkey laughed.

Qin Hong was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Master Lu to be so careful, nodded, and let the thin monkey go to rest by himself............

Cao Wanyue sat on the bed, this kind of bed has no mosquito net, no bed edge, just like a kang couch made of mud bricks, burned with charcoal fire underneath, the whole bed will have warm heat, even in the cold winter, there will be no cold.

"Hong'er!" Cao Wanyue called softly.

"Mother!" Qin Hong agreed, and at the same time put the rosewood box in his hand on the ground, "Sister Qing, Yueyue, come here, this is my New Year's gift to you!"

Qin Hong opened the box and took out several sets of clothes from it, all of which were carefully sewn with high-quality fabrics, and they were all of great value.

In addition to clothes, there are also some exquisite jewelry and toys, jewelry is given to Qing Shui and Niang, and the toys are naturally reserved for Qin Yue.

Cao Wanyue had a happy smile on her face, happily took the clothes handed by Qin Hong, and stacked them neatly at the head of the bed, Qing Shui was also full of joy, she had forgotten how long it had been since she had worn such beautiful clothes.

Qin Yue happily played with toys, like an ignorant child, Qin Hong saw it in his eyes, his heart was sour, and the hatred for the two uncles of the Qin family surged again.

"Hong'er, come and sit!" Cao Wanyue took Qin Hong's hand affectionately and let him sit beside her.

Qin Hong's heart suddenly swelled with a warm current, like a well-behaved child, sitting quietly beside his mother. "Hong'er, my mother is really happy......" Cao Wanyue said, with a happy smile on her face.

Qing Shui on the side also said: "Madame, it's been a long time since I've been so happy as today, young master, it's great that you can come back!"

Qin Hong smiled slightly, at this moment, he suddenly realized that invisibly, he had become the pillar of this family, his father had passed away, and now in this family, he was the only man, which meant that the burden on his shoulders was heavier.

"In order to make my family live a better life, I must work harder!" Qin Hong said secretly in his heart.

"Hong'er, let's get out of here!" Cao Wanyue said suddenly.

Qin Hong looked at his mother's weak gaze, the dim candlelight kept flickering, as if to shake out all the sadness in Cao Wanyue's eyes, Qin Hong knew that his mother didn't like this feeling of being under the fence, although he would not be bullied in the empty dart game, but after all, he didn't feel at home.

Qin Hong pondered for a moment in his heart, and then said: "We will leave tomorrow! Soon, we will have our own home! Mother, Sister Qing, Yueyue, you should rest early...... Wake up early tomorrow and hurry ......."

"Good...... It's ......" Cao Wan nodded again and again, and said: "Hong'er, you go to bed early! No matter what happens in the future, my mother will never leave you...... As long as I'm around you, I'm content......"

Qin Hong took a deep breath, nodded, got up and was about to leave, Qin Yue on the side suddenly rushed over, grabbed Qin Hong's arm, and said coquettishly: "Brother, don't go, don't leave Yueyue, play with Yueyue......"

Qin Hong didn't expect that Yue Yue would suddenly make such a move, which showed that she had formed a sense of dependence in her heart, comforted Yue Yue softly, and took out a toy like a trick on her body before coaxing Yue Yue to the bed......

Saying goodnight to his mother and Sister Qing again, Qin Hongqiang held back his tears and walked out of the room, and as soon as he walked out of the threshold, the tears couldn't stop flowing!

In the three years of Mongolia, Qin Hong suffered countless hardships, even if he was seriously injured and dying, he never cried, but at this moment, the tears were irrepressible.

He is not afraid of hardship, but he is afraid of suffering the people around him!

Thinking of the hardships that his mother and Yueyue had received over the years, Qin Hong was overflowing with grief.

Outside, the snow had stopped, and everything was silent......

The earth is white, although there is no bright moon, but it is like a glow. A faint coolness came to his face, Qin Hong leaned against the cold stone wall, took out the wine bag, and drank it bitterly.

"Hey...... Little one, I can't believe that you have such a human side, which really can't be associated with the ruthless guy I knew before......"

By Qin Hong's side, a pale golden blurred light and shadow gradually emerged, this was an old man in a cyan Confucian shirt, with a long beard that reached his chest, and his long hair was as white as snow.

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The Li family's mansion is brightly lit, and in the courtyard, white lanterns are hung everywhere, and scattered paper money is flying on the snow.

A heroic middle-aged man stood in the courtyard, he clenched his teeth, as if there was endless resentment, on the back of his clenched fist, the green tendons were exposed, this person was the current head of the Li family, Li Baitian, Li Qintu's father......

"Have you found out, who did it?" In Li Baitian's hand, a Xuanjing ball emitted a faint fluorescence, and the image in it could be clearly seen, which was the picture of Qin Hong killing Li Qintu......

Xuanjing Ball - It is a low-grade Xuanbao made of crystal stone with simple occult blessings, the price is not very expensive, but the effect is very real. Of course, according to the different levels of the Xuanjing exercises, the quality requirements for the Xuanjing Ball are also different......

"Family Master, according to the information we have now, the murderer of the young master entered and exited the Qin family yesterday!" In front of Li Baitian, a man in black bent down respectfully and said, "In addition, the young master injured a person on the street yesterday, and this person is Cao Wanyue, the wife of Qin Changhe, the deceased genius of the Qin family......

"Qin family, hum ......" Li Baitian snorted angrily again, waved his hand: "You investigate this matter carefully, don't let go of any detail, no matter who it is, as long as it is the murderer who killed my son, I will never spare him!"

"Yes!" the man in black commanded, turned and left the courtyard. Not long after, from another corner, a man dressed in white came out, with a light smile on his face, and he was not afraid of angering Li Batian, so he said: "Li Qintu died well!"