"Wait!"

An old voice came from outside the courtyard, and as the words fell, a gray-robed figure strode in from outside the door.

The person who came was gray-robed and white-haired, with a bright spirit, and a pair of old eyes, which looked quite majestic.

This person is Qin Shuo, the old man of the Qin family.

He was followed by a young man, who was Qin Yueyang.

From the moment Qin Shuo stepped into the courtyard, his eyes never took his eyes off Qin Lengfeng.

He looked at Qin Lengfeng almost greedily, and the brilliance in his eyes was unprecedentedly bright.

Counting the time, he hadn't seen this son for more than ten years. He knew that in the past few years, Qin Lengfeng had come to the imperial capital several times, but they had not met, but Qin Yueyang had seen him a few times.

He doesn't blame his son, and he can't blame him. He knew that his son hated him, and if it weren't for him, he wouldn't be in this situation now.

"Feng'er... Old Man Qin's voice trembled a little.

He clearly remembered that more than ten years ago, when he had not run away from home, he was still so young and immature, with a fair face, like a pearl like jade, and a long but thin body.

Now that they meet again, his face is no longer immature after being polished by the wind, frost, rain and snow of this turbid world, and his skin is no longer as delicate as it was then, and it looks dark and rough.

The figure is also much bigger and stronger than before, and it seems that he already has the appearance of shouldering the responsibilities that should be borne by a man.

The biggest change is his eyes.

The depths were boundless, and he could no longer read his inner thoughts through the distant mountains and clouds.

Qin Lengfeng's thin lips were pursed, and after only glancing at Old Man Qin, he immediately looked away, and did not respond, indifferent like a stranger.

However, the moment Qin Yueyang saw his own uncle, ecstasy appeared on his face, "Uncle, you are really back! I miss you so much, uncle!" Qin Yueyang strode in front of Qin Lengfeng, all his emotions were expressed on his face, and he was so excited that he almost danced.

Uncle is his closest person in the world. He lost a pair of parents a long time ago, and apart from his grandfather, he was the closest to this uncle.

Uncle was very kind to him, although he ran away from home more than ten years ago when he was still a little child, and he was gone for more than ten years, and he never returned home.

But every time Danfan returned to the imperial capital, he would tell himself that he would go to the place appointed by the imperial capital to meet his uncle. Although his uncle is no longer there all the year round, he is as good to him as he was when he was a child, and he will always bring him a lot of good things, except for the matter of going home, he will never compromise, and he will respond to his needs.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak?" The excitement on Qin Lengfeng's face gradually subsided when he saw the gloomy expression on Qin Lengfeng's face.

He finally smelled a strange aura, and realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere under him.

"Qin Shuo, what are you doing here?Uninvited, do you really think that Ye Mansion is your Qin family's back garden?" Ye Yurong asked sharply, looking very displeased.

Qin Shuo disagreed, "If it weren't for my son being here, do you think I would be willing to come to your place?"

Ye Yurong sneered, "Your son, if I'm not mistaken, it seems that your son hasn't been home for more than ten years, right?"

When he said this, he didn't know how to refute it for a while, and he didn't have the heart to refute.

His eyes fell on Qin Lengfeng, Qin Shuo opened his mouth, and it took a long time to find his voice, "Feng'er, go home with me, okay?"

Qin Lengfeng looked at him sideways without a trace of emotion, "I said back then, since then, I have no home. ”

This sentence, without the slightest temperature, was like a burst of ice and snow falling on Qin Shuo's heart, making him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"You, still hate me?"

"I don't hate anyone!" if he says yes, then he hates himself.

"You just hate me!" Qin Shuo's tone was painful, more than ten years had already worn away his pride back then, "Count me begging, go home with me!" As long as his son can go home with him, he is willing to go home even if this old bone is in the ground.