Ying Qing walked into the mansion, and walked slowly towards the inner courtyard of the mansion according to the memory deep in his mind.

Wang Xia stood behind him, quietly accompanying him.

Walking to the inner courtyard, he saw Wang Jian at the moment, lying on the rocking chair, sleeping under the big locust tree.

Just as Ying Qing was about to speak, Wang Xia's voice came out next to his ears, "Father, an old man who fought all his life, had too many injuries on his body. Until now, all those injuries have surfaced. Over the years, my father has aged a lot, Her head is all white, her body is not as good as before, she often dozes off, and she sleeps for half a day, even walking needs crutches or other people's support."

Hearing this, Ying Qing already had tears in his eyes.

He trembling his lips, afraid of disturbing Mr. Wang's rest, he deliberately whispered: "How could this happen? Didn't my father and king find many doctors for the old man over the years? Could it be that they are also powerless?"

Hearing the sound, Wang Xia shook his head and sighed softly: "The injury on my father's body was caused by years..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly saw that Ying Qing kowtowed three times towards Wang Jian's position.

Ying Qing, who never wanted to express his inner feelings, couldn't hold back at this moment no matter what.

He suddenly remembered the scene of Mr. Wang walking towards the top of the mountain step by step while carrying himself on his back before the attack on Chu.

At that time, many guards were persuading Wang Jian not to do that.

Ying Qing, who was still young, longed for his grandfather's love. When he walked to the top of the mountain, he saw Mr. Wang panting, and laughed aloud, "Grandpa Wang, you are getting old!"

Time flies, the old man who was as strong as a bullfighting bull is really old.

The old man who would go to others to settle accounts with a long sword like a child if he was wronged even a little bit is old.

The old man who pampered himself in his arms whenever he got a chance is old.

Back then, the old man who would not hesitate to quarrel with Qi Wangjian because he just wanted to hug Ying Qing and 'compete for favor' in front of him was old.

Wang Jian's doting on Ying Qing really went to the bottom of his bones.

However, now, the old man who is like a backer in Ying Qing's heart has become gray-haired, old and frail.

Thousands of emotions arose in his heart instantly.

He hated himself very much, why didn't he see the old man earlier.

He knelt on the ground, and after knocking his head three times, he finally couldn't hold back his inner emotions, and wept bitterly, shouting in his mouth:

"Grandpa, grandson Yingqing, come to see you! Come to see you..."

Until, weeping uncontrollably.

[302.Chapter 7: Goodbye Ying Zheng]

Even Wang Jian, who fell into a deep sleep, was awakened by Ying Qing's crying.

He lowered his eyelids and saw the other party, frowned and said, "Is it Qing'er?"

Due to the previous injuries, Wang Jian's eyesight is not very good now. When he was young, he also did things like working hard, reading various military books at night, and all kinds of behaviors would cause certain damage to his eyes.

When you are young, you don't feel anything. Once you get old, various problems will gradually appear, and it is difficult to maintain the grand occasion when you were young.

"Grandpa, it's me, it's Qing'er!"

Ying Qing forcibly stopped crying, but it was inevitable that he would respond with some sobs.

He came to Wang Jian, knelt down again, and couldn't stop crying.

Seeing this, the latter frowned deeply, touched the back of his head, and said displeasedly: "Son, who bullied you? Tell Grandpa Wang, Grandpa Wang will help you decide."

Hearing what the other party said, Ying Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.

Wang Jian looked at Wang Xia who was standing aside, and said indignantly, "Who is bullying Qing'er?"

"Grandpa, no one bullies me."

At this moment, Ying Qing acted like a child, wiping away the tears that were slowly lingering from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and said with a forced smile, "It's just that I haven't seen Grandpa for a long time. When I see Grandpa today, I can't help feeling a little bit."

Wang Xia couldn't stand the scene in front of her, she turned around slowly, and held her mouth with her hand, tears were also kept down.

Wang Jian patted Ying Qing's back, and said earnestly: "Silly boy, it's good to come back. Your grandfather Wang and I, my old bones, can last until you come back to Xianyang to have a look. In fact, I am already content."

"Grandpa, you will live a long life!"

Ying Qing gritted his teeth, holding back the tears, for fear that the old man would think wildly after seeing it.

The heart of the old man is actually placed on the child.

Once the child is in a bad mood, he will be very concerned, even worrying about the child, not thinking about food and drink.

This is what Wang Jian did to Ying Qing.

The latter knew this, so he didn't dare to continue crying in front of him.

He didn't want to see the former grieve with him, and he didn't want to see, as old as him, still busy with his own affairs.

What's more, his crying was originally because of Wang Jian.

"Silly boy, as long as you are human, you will die one day. Your Grandpa Wang's life is already bright enough. Even if you die, you will have no regrets."

After a pause, he looked at Wang Xia who turned his back to him. He was a little helpless for his youngest daughter.

Then, he looked at Ying Qing and said slowly, "What do you think of your sister-in-law?"

The relationship between Prince Qi's Mansion and Wang Jian's family has always been close, and they are basically based on seniority.

This is also a way for Ying Yuan to express his respect for Wang Jian.

Before that, Wang Jian was unwilling. After all, Prince Qi's Mansion is a royal family member, but later, Ying Yuan couldn't help it, so he had to acquiesce in this matter.

In fact, from the moment Ying Yuan chose to learn from him, the relationship between the two families has become intimate.

For so many years, it has always been like this.

"Little sister?"

Ying Qing frowned, suddenly smelling a conspiracy.

Wang Jian said bluntly: "I am old, and your sister-in-law has no one to rely on now. How about it? Do you want to marry her? In the future, let her be your wife and serve you well, how about it?"

"Father!"

Ying Qing was frightened, he stood up suddenly with a look of disbelief.

Wang Xia also stopped crying at this moment, looked at the two of them with a slight frown, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Wang Jian waved his hand, "You step back first."

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