Wedding pet giants

Qin Yan was taken to the ancestral hall, Mrs. Qin's cold face finally showed anxiety, she glared at her two sons, and said sharply: "Tell your father to come back, or I will make him look good."

Qin Zheng was expressionless: "Mom, Dad is in Africa to discuss business."

Mrs. Qin choked for breath.

Qin Chen frowned: "Grandpa is playing for real this time? San'er won't be spanked, right?" His eyes are eager to try, do you want to sneak a look?His eyes drifted to his elder brother, and he raised his eyebrows.

Qin Zheng had a cold face.

Mrs. Qin stared at her two sons bitterly, and warned: "That man can make San'er sexually interesting, so I agree to let San'er marry him. In short, I won't let San'er become a monk. Don't think about it. Your grandfather is going to be angry, so you should carry it for San'er."

Mrs. Qin shook her sleeves and left.

Qin Chen raised his hand to touch his chin, and said helplessly, "The two of us were picked up from Africa, right?" Which mother would let her son beat his brother?Qin Chen smiled wryly.

Qin Zheng didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were filled with gloom.

Qin Chen sighed, not daring to flirt.

He felt that his second child was the saddest, the eldest was not to be provoked, the third was afraid to be provoked, and he could resist being beaten, scolded and pressured.

Oh shit!

This sad reminder of life.

Qin Chen said angrily, "Which kid did San'er sleep with? I'm going to kill him."

Mr. Qin stood in front of the gate of the ancestral hall with a cane, staring at the upright figure of his beloved little grandson kneeling on the futon. Gradually, his doting expression became cold, his eyes like an eagle's were cast in the shadows.

The memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Qin family filled half of the ancestral hall, and the incense was not extinguished all year round. I don't know how many generations they have enshrined.Qin Yan knelt straight, looking seriously at the tablets of the Qin family that were placed all over the stage.

The old housekeeper looked at the third young master with pity, and said in a low voice, "Third young master, don't be stubborn with the master, the master... hey, it's not easy."

The old housekeeper straightened up. He was two points older. He bowed to the ancestral tablet, and slowly exited the ancestral hall with his head down. Turning around at the door, he saw Mr. Qin standing at the bottom of the steps.

"master!"

Mr. Qin tightened his hand holding the cane: "Let's go."

The old housekeeper looked at the master's sluggish back, his eyes were slightly hot, he sighed, and followed him: "...Master, why do you want to?"

Mr. Qin's footsteps paused, and when he walked forward, his back straightened and became stronger.

The old butler pressed the wet corners of his eyes with his sleeve, not daring to say a word of persuasion.

……

Zhou Ruan, who took Shen Xiaobai to find the old guy, didn't know that he was being missed.

Shen Xiaobai's situation was very bad, the old guy reprimanded them severely in front of them, scolding them until their faces turned red, and he wished there was a hole on the ground to hide in.

After the old guy scolded them, he went in to treat Shen Xiaobai's wounds.

Zhou Ruan took a long breath, he was also tired after all the tossing, especially in a certain hidden place, the taste was simply 'wonderful'.

Zhou Ruan put his hands on his sore waist, and smiled wryly: "It's really my fault that Xiaobai got hurt like this." If he hadn't taken Xiaobai to the bar, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened to Xiaobai.

Thinking of the traces on Xiaobai's body, Zhou Ruan's eyes darkened.

Chen Xiao patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.He was restless, took out his cigarette and just lit it, when a man walked up to him and said with a blank expression: "No smoking."

Chen Xiao glanced at him and said, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

The deadpan man walks away with a syringe.