Qiu Caiyi and Qin Ming are proper happy enemies, women are strong and men are weak, but Qiu Caiyi loves Qin Ming very much, and the two of them are so bickering, not once or twice.

Qin Qingtong watched his master and Qin Ming arguing, and after a long time, he turned his head and looked at the little baby who was lying on his lap obediently.

"Thirteen good boys, Grandma didn't cry, Grandma was just blinded by the wind!"

Reaching out to grab the fleshy Ye Thirteen, Qin Qingtong seemed to be embracing the whole world, and there was a happy color in his smile.

Ye Tuanyuan, the little life Ye Thirteen, at a young age, but he looked extraordinarily well-behaved, lying in Qin Qingtong's arms, still stretching out his fleshy little hand, gently patting Qin Qingtong's back, a little adult.

"Wife, Qing Tong hasn't smiled like this for a long time, or you should think about it, let Qing Tong follow us under our knees, what's wrong, anyway, you will also have a cub from the bottom!"

There was a sudden silence in the main hall, Qin Ming was pressed under Qiu Caiyi in an extremely humiliating way, at this moment, after seeing the touch of peace and happiness revealed by Qin Qingtong's body, he said to Qiu Caiyi with some reluctance.

"You dead ghost, Xiao Thirteen was brought here on purpose, right? You think that if you feel sorry for Qing Tong, I won't feel sorry for you, right? Xiao Thirteen was born with a miracle, three years and three years of pregnancy, and he can run and jump freely as soon as he lands, open his mouth for three days, practice martial arts for seven days, our family is still too weak in the clan, if you don't find a strong husband for Qing Tong, how long do you think those old antiques in the clan can endure it, sooner or later, it will take away Xiao Thirteen!"

Qiu Caiyi is not a hard-hearted person, but as Qiu Caiyi said, among the ancient Qin people, Qiu Caiyi became a saint, although it has a certain status, but it is still not enough.

Especially the little thirteen born to Qin Qingtong, who has been amazing since he was a child, and in the bloodline test a few years ago, he revealed the supreme ancestral dragon bloodline of the First Emperor, and he cultivated it well, this is another proper First Emperor.

In this case, Qiu Caiyi's so-called saint dignity is much weaker.

And what Qiu Caiyi can think of is that taking advantage of the return of the primeval covenant to the origin now, the turmoil among the Xinghai tribes has begun, and from the outside world, looking for a son-in-law who can hold on, maybe it can also reunite Qin Qingtong's mother and son.

Otherwise, when those old antiques in the ancient Qin clan exert their strength, it will be difficult for Qiu Caiyi to compete with the power of one person.

"Otherwise, I'll go to the old grandfather to discuss, it's all the Qin family, there can always be a way, it's a big deal, it's a big deal, I won't raise this bullshit Haoran Qi is, I always have to add some chips to Qingtong and Xiao Thirteen!"

Qin Ming's face was entangled, as if he had thought deeply for a long time, before he said with a firm face.

"Dead ghost, you are so heroic, big and small, three thousand years of ups and downs, you said to give up like this, just give up like this, what do grandfathers think, what do father-in-laws and mothers-in-law think?"

Qiu Caiyi is a heroine among the five big and three thick, at this moment, hearing his man speak like this, he was vaguely vague, and he felt like he was going to cry.

"Me and the child, I don't think much about it, Qin Ming, you have read the ancient sages and sages in vain for three thousand years, you can't even protect a half-year-old child, and you have to marry someone else with Qingtong wronged, you raise a bullshit Haoran, you just go down like this, and in another 10,000 years, you won't be able to raise a fart!"

Just as Qiu Caiyi and Qin Ming were muttering, outside the main hall, an old man with silver hair, leading an old woman with the same white hair, strode into the main hall.

"My good granddaughter, good grandchild, let's not marry, with my wife and son, the old people in those clans don't die, they don't dare!"

The silver-haired old man was arrogant, that was called a resolute and domineering, the old woman was also not weak, and the kind of pride and chivalry on her body made Qiu Caiyi and Qin Ming and his wife bow their heads in shame.

"Grandpa, grandma!"

"Grandpa, grandma, grandma was blown by the wind, is Thirteen obedient?"

The appearance of the silver-haired old man and the old woman woke up Qin Qingtong, who was kneeling down for a long time in the hall, and Xiao Thirteen also stood up happily, and the two little short legs ran quickly, and threw himself into the arms of the old woman.

"Qin Ming, Caiyi, the strong style of my old Qin family, sooner or later will be defeated in the hands of the two of you, go and tell those old things in the clan, if my good granddaughter is unwilling, no one will marry, if someone is unhappy, let them find the old man to come, the Great Wall of Ancient Qin is hundreds of millions of miles, ask them if they want the old man to call out those old brothers from the yellow sand everywhere, and talk to them!"

The silver-haired old man was furious, and the almost inaudible qi and blood that had already declined burned wildly on his body like a silver fire.

"Dad, what are you doing here, don't be angry......"

"That's it, father, if you don't marry or don't marry, your daughter-in-law will go to the idea of eliminating the elders in the clan!"

The silver-haired old man was angry, and the silver flame burning on his body was not a simple flame of qi and blood, but an overdraft of life and longevity.

"Grandpa, take care of yourself!Thirteen, come here!"

Qin Qingtong didn't want to see the old man who treated him like his own granddaughter angry, so he took a deep breath, as if he had made a decisive decision, and beckoned to Ye Shisan.

"Grandma!"

Seeing his mother beckoning, Ye Shisan's face jumped innocently and brightly, and he came to Qin Qingtong's side.

"Master, the elders of the clan are not unreasonable, holding the fallen angel tree, or can make the elders of the clan delay for a few days......"

"Wow, Grandma, this is the little tree that Abba gave me, Wow Wow......"

Qin Qingtong's eyes were red, but not a single tear came out, and he snatched the half of the broken sword from Ye Shisan's hand, and at this time, Ye Shisan, a child's heart, the broken sword that he had not been able to do for many years was taken away by his mother, and he immediately cried bitterly.

Similarly, giving up the Fallen Angel Tree, for Qin Qingtong, there is no doubt, it is also an extremely difficult decision, this is his own man, the only thing left to his mother and son, for Qin Qingtong, giving up this fallen angel tree is no less than a slash from the heart.

"Qingtong, you are ......"

Qiu Caiyi saw Qin Qingtong's expression, and then looked at Ye Shisan's crying into a tearful baby, and her heart felt like someone had been pulled hard, which was called a convulsive pain.

"After all, Qingtong is also a person in the clan, it was his father who gave Qingtong flesh and blood and life, the fallen angel tree, fell into the hands of Qingtong's mother and son, it is just a commemoration, it is better to hand it over to the clan, as for the thirteen, Qingtong is really unwilling to part with the thirteen, otherwise, he gave up this bloodline......"

"Poof"