Mrs. Ye did not live in the hustle and bustle of the city, but bought a piece of land by Yanyun Lake in the suburbs and built a small courtyard house.

The house is plain and not half luxurious.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary person's family.

There is a plot of land in front of the house, surrounded by a bamboo fence, in which all kinds of fruits and vegetables are planted.

The old lady eats fasting and recites Buddha, and her sex is happy and quiet, and this kind of pastoral life is very suitable for her.

In fact, as an immortal cultivator, Qin Kong also liked the environment here.

There is no noise of the city, there is just tranquility and serenity;

When you are free, look at the lakes and mountains in front of you, drink tea, and talk to your confidants and friends.

"Xiao Qin, you're here, but you're looking bad for grandma!" As soon as Qin Kong got out of the car, he glanced around at the surroundings and heard a warm greeting from behind him.

Qin Kong didn't have to think about it to know that the old lady was here.

Hearing the sound and knowing people, to Qin Kong, it is pediatrics.

Judging from the voice of the old lady, the old lady should have no problems, as he thought, it was natural to live a hundred years old.

"Grandma, you old man is a big driver, and the younger generation is ashamed of it, and it is worthy of it. ”

"This kid speaks in a crepe, and at first glance he comes from a big family. Xiao Qin, you are grandma's great benefactor, and when you go to grandma's place in the future, it will be like going to your own home. ”

The two of them were about to enter the house politely.

A puff of smoke and dust rose in the distance, and a small black car drove quickly over.

That is, as soon as you open and close your eyes, the car stops in front of the courtyard.

Qin Kong clearly felt that the old lady's face changed in an instant.

Because the person who got out of the car was none other than Ye Gucheng, the son of the old lady.

The number one leader in Jiangnan Province.

"Mom!" Ye Gucheng asked the secretary to take the various supplements he brought from the car, and after saying hello to the old lady, he bowed his head slightly to Qin Kong.

The old lady didn't agree, but asked with a cold face, "What are you doing here?"

Ye Gucheng was a little embarrassed, of course he was used to it, for many years, his mother had always been like this to him.

"Mom, I know it's wrong, can't you give me a chance?" In front of the old mother, Ye Gucheng lost his majesty, at this time he was not a big member of the party, a feudal official, he was just a son.

"I gave you a chance at the beginning, but you disappointed me again!" the old lady pointed to, even Qin Kong knew that she was talking about Mu Qing's marriage.

"You son of a, you know, you made me lose Rourou, and now you almost made me lose Qingqing. "The old lady almost took a cane to smoke Ye Gu Cheng.

Rourou, Qin Kong knew that it was Ye Muqing's mother, Xiao Rou.

If it weren't for Ye Gucheng, who was busy with official business all day long and ignored the affairs of the family, which caused Xiao Rou to become ill from hard work, this caused a tragedy, even if Xiao Rou was dying, he couldn't be by his side, which made the old lady heartbroken, and every time she thought of her filial daughter-in-law, her heart was dripping blood.

Ye Gucheng sighed, he knew that if he wanted to win his mother's forgiveness, he was afraid that it would not happen overnight.

"Mom, I'm sorry for Rourou, I'm sorry Qingqing, I'm sorry for you, I'll find a way to compensate you. I only hope you will forgive me. My son makes you unhappy, I'll leave. Ye Gucheng knelt down respectfully in front of the old lady, kowtowed a few times, and then got up and left.

Before leaving, he glanced at Ye Muqing affectionately.

How he wished his daughter would smile at him, even if it was just to say hello, but unfortunately his daughter didn't even look at him.

This is a sin of one's own making!

Once upon a time, he had a beautiful and happy family, at that time he was a good son in the eyes of his mother, a good husband in the eyes of his wife, and a good father in the eyes of his daughter.

But when he embarked on the road of official career, the ** of power blinded him, and he began to climb up with all his might, but the power was there, but his family was gone.

If the sky gives him a chance to choose again, he will definitely cherish this hard-won family affection.

It's a pity that he realized it too late.

Some things are destined to be lost before they are known.

Qin Kong witnessed all this, he secretly sighed, he knew now, why bother in the beginning.

Looking at the old lady, Ye Muqing's ancestors and grandchildren were crying with tears in their eyes, and Qin Kong knew that this was inevitable.

Sometimes the mouth is ruthless, but the heart is always soft.

Ye Gucheng is their dear person after all, and they feel so uncomfortable when they come to this point.

"The things of the world, which is right and which is wrong, when it is time to let go, you still have to let go. Qin Kong persuaded him.

Ye Muqing said: "I really want to let go, but the heartache has become a problem, how can it be so easy to heal!"

Qin Kong let out a long sigh, what Mu Qing said also made sense.

He didn't know what to say.

The best medicine for heartbreak is time.

Qin Kong believed that as long as Ye Gucheng truly repented, one day, they would resolve all this.

Because of Ye Gucheng's arrival, the old lady's mood was obviously not as good as before.

She asked Qin Kong to stay here for one night, and Qin Kong liked the environment here, so he didn't refuse.

After dinner, Qin Kong was bored, he walked out of the courtyard and came to Yanyun Lake, looking at the silver lake under the moonlight, Qin Kong couldn't help but think of his sister.

He couldn't help but take out a jade flute in the Qiankun ring.

The jade flute is turquoise throughout, with a wonderful pattern engraved on the flute body, and a red spike hanging from the tail, which looks very exquisite.

The jade flute was given to Qin Kong by his father back then.

Qin Kong has always treasured it.

"The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn, lightly dissolve Luo Shang, alone on the Lanzhou, who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the West Building. Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows, this situation can not be eliminated, only to frown, but on the heart"

The flute is melodious, and the lyrics and songs are bleak.

Once upon a time, whenever Qin Kong played this song, his sister always liked to sit quietly beside him and listen, and at that time, they missed their parents with the help of this song.

Now Qin Kong is missing his sister.

Time has passed, which makes Qin Kong full of emotion.

Ye Muqing walked over gently.

Qin Kong's flute attracted her.

She didn't expect Qin Kong to have such talent.

Quietly sat down beside Qin Kong, holding his knees with both hands, and looking at the rippling lake in front of him with beautiful eyes.

When she was a child, she liked to sit here and watch the bright moon in the sky and count the stars, and it was her mother who accompanied her at that time.

After her mother was gone, she never sat here again.

Because there are traces of her mother here, she doesn't want to evoke the sadness in her heart.

Now that Qin Kong is here, she doesn't know why, the ghost sent a god here.