Mr. Rebirth hold hands

In the Xiyuan Hutong in the capital city, there lived several families, all of whom had military merit or status.

In a courtyard to the west, unlike the usual quiet, a group of people were making noise.

The old man of the Qin family sat on the big mahogany chair without moving his eyelids, allowing his youngest son to argue with his daughter-in-law.

In his life, he was a gold-armed iron horse, and he was decisive in killing and killing. The only thing he regretted was one thing, and he was only sorry for one person.

After losing his wife in middle age, he couldn't help loving his youngest son a little more, but it turned out that the youngest son was the least like himself.Cowardly and cowardly, he has a lot of thoughts, but his brain is not developed, and he will die stupidly if he throws it out.

For such a stupid son, he found an even stupider wife for him, and thought it was a good marriage, but it turned out to be a pair of resentful spouses.Even his little grandson——

Thinking of his little grandson, Mr. Qin couldn't help being moved.

"Are you here to see people, or to fight with me? Lingjun, your Xu family's tutor is like this? Zhihong, what's your attitude?"

Qin Zhihong and Xu Lingjun calmed down in an instant. They had been arguing for as many years as they had been married. They had no relationship at all, and they were both resenting each other for not being able to be with their true love.

Divorce is still a very shameful thing in this day and age, and the parents of both sides—at least the Xu family's parents don't want to see their daughters get divorced.What's more, there is Qin Huanlang in the two families, the youngest young master of the Qin family to contact.

The couple didn't care about the quarrel this time, but Qin Huanlang was smashed in the head. Mr. Qin was furious and took him back to his small courtyard to look after him.The husband and wife are fine, they haven't seen their son for three days, the old man gave an ultimatum in a fit of anger, and only then did he see him.Before they could say a word, they started arguing again.

What a sin.

Mr. Qin just felt his heart was blocked.After my little grandson woke up the night before yesterday, he didn't say a word, he just stared at him in tears, and he only drank a bowl of porridge until today.

I still remember the moment when I saw the child open his eyes, the despair and pain in those eyes.When the child didn't know how much he had suffered, he felt the sadness and helplessness of losing everything.It seemed that there was nothing in this world worthy of his concern.

"You come with me."

Mr. Qin stood up and walked into the yard. The guard opened the screen window for him.

The electricity outside the house was like a silver snake, and the thunder was rumbling.

After walking through the small courtyard, Mr. Qin motioned for his son and daughter-in-law to push the door.

"Do you still want me, an old bastard, to call the door for you?"

Qin Zhihong choked, looked at Xu Lingjun next to him with a look of disgust, and stretched out his hand to push the door, while Xu Lingjun leaned sideways to probe.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and a flash of lightning illuminated the ground.On a chair in the corner of the room, sat a teenager with a bandage on his forehead, touching his forehead with one hand, half his face was stained with blood, and his shirt collar was red.

When Qin Zhihong opened the door and Xu Lingjun probed, the boy stared straight at the door, and when lightning struck, Xu Lingjun's screams and thunder resounded together.

"Okay! Good! Good!!"

Mr. Qin laughed angrily, watched his son and daughter-in-law step aside, stepped into the room by himself, and the guards quickly turned on the lights in the room.The light stimulated Qin Huanlang to squint his eyes.

"Xiao Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Grandpa Qin looked at the blood on his grandson's half face, with a calm expression on his face, but felt a sharp pain in his chest. He stepped forward a few steps, and touched his grandson's face with trembling hands.

"Does it hurt?"

Qin Huanlang looked at his parents who were afraid to enter outside the door, and then at his grandfather who was looking at him with tears in his eyes. He pressed his hand slightly on his forehead, feeling the pain, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Grandpa... the pain is proof that I'm still alive."

Old Master Qin burst into tears, and the guard's eyes were also red.Just watching this young master reach out and hug his grandfather tenderly, as if he was hugging a precious treasure.

"Grandpa, don't cry, I... am back..."

Qin Huanlang turned his head and looked at the door: "Parents have worked hard. If you have nothing to do, go back first. I will live with grandpa in the future. I will go back to pack my things in two days, so you don't need to worry."

Qin Zhihong recovered from being frightened by his son, and straightened his face: "Since you're fine, come back with us, don't quarrel with grandpa here."

"Dad, you got one thing wrong, I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just talking about my decision."

Qin Huanlang raised his chin slightly, his posture was like that of a general, ordering his subordinates.Qin Zhihong blushed, subconsciously wanting to speak, and old man Qin turned around.

"Zhihong, Xiaoliu will live with me from now on, and until I die of old age, I don't need you two to take care of me anymore, you know."

"dad--"

"I'm talking about my decision, you just have to say yes."

"Yes……"

The couple had a tacit understanding at this time, but it made Mr. Qin even more angry. He turned around directly, "Guards, take them back, call a car for me, and go to the People's Hospital."

The car rushed him to the hospital, and the doctor on duty was shocked when he saw Qin Huanlang's appearance.

The old nurse knew Mr. Qin, and dragged the doctor on duty to the corner to mutter a few words. After a while, the radiology doctor also rushed over.

In the aseptic room, the gauze on Qin Huanlang's head was slowly removed, revealing a bowl-sized wound on his forehead, bubbling with blood, even the doctor who was used to seeing wounds couldn't help frowning.

This injury was not caused at one time, it seemed to be hit by a blunt object multiple times.After the wound was bandaged again, the director of the Radiology Department hurried to take the film and develop it.A group of doctors and nurses muttered in the corridor.

"That child is miserable. It is said that the wound was beaten continuously."

"What a beautiful child, won't he be beaten stupid?"

"I didn't see my parents...that's his grandfather..."

Qin Huanlang leaned gently on the bed and closed his eyes.

It's not easy to live.

I didn't expect that I would have another chance.

Gently opening his eyes, Qin Huanlang raised his hand to touch his forehead, and laughed softly.

In his previous life, because of the last counterattack, he exhausted himself and died of heart failure.In the end, when he was reborn to the point where his head was smashed when he was a child, is this considered God's pity?

Thinking of his parents and the faces of those people in his previous life, Qin Huanlang couldn't help whistling.

A female cousin matches a dog forever.In the previous life, you didn't kill me. You hated me all your life because of true love. In this life, I will fulfill you as soon as possible.

The door was knocked rhythmically, Qin Huanlang turned his head to look at the door, and saw his grandfather walking in, with red eyes, but a look of relief on his face.

"Xiao Liu, I slept in the hospital tonight. Your wound was congested a lot. The doctor said to observe and observe again. Grandpa was careless. Seeing that your forehead is covered, you actually—"

After saying a few words, Mr. Qin couldn't continue. When he resented his son and daughter-in-law in his heart, he also spurned himself.

It is not intentional to say that you dislike your son and daughter-in-law and do not take care of your grandson.At that time, I only saw Xiao Liu with a pale face, seeing that his wound was tightly packed, and he was so angry that he didn't even think of sending the child to the hospital for another check.I didn't even expect the child to be injured so badly. Fortunately, a film was taken just now, and it was said that there was no congestion in the brain.

But the human brain is a weird place, you can't poke it, you can't touch it, and Mr. Qin understands what the doctor didn't say, so he's afraid that something will go wrong in the follow-up.

Just looking at it like this, Mr. Qin saw that something was wrong.

His Xiao Liu was too quiet, eerily quiet.

The small face is not as big as my own palm now, and the eyes are dark, without the aura of a child.

Mr. Qin has three sons and two daughters. The eldest son and the second son guard the north and the south. The grandchildren also took care of them for half a year when they were young, and then they all went to other places with their parents.One grandson and granddaughter are in Shanghai and the other is in Jinling.When I am free, I look at myself very energetic, with a spirit from head to toe.

His youngest, Xiao Liu, did not.

I don't know when it started, but my Xiaoliu didn't cry or make trouble anymore, and just sat in the corner alone.

Today, looking at those eyes, I don't feel angry at all.

It's like an old man who has experienced life and death, sees through the world of mortals, and has no pursuit of life.

Old Master Qin's heart tightened. He thought of his comrades who crossed the snow mountain together. Many of them were so deep and quiet after they crossed the snow mountain that they would never wake up.

"Little Six? Little Six..."

The old man yelled tremblingly.

He had read the newspapers, and now there is a saying that if a person is stimulated, he may have mental problems—his little grandson seems to have been greatly stimulated...

Qin Huanlang turned his head to look at his grandfather, the old man with a straight face that could scare a child into tears, with gray temples and wrinkles on his forehead.He looked at himself worriedly.In the previous life, he was kind to himself without asking for anything in return, that is, this old man.

It's just that I was too cowardly and too weak at the time, and I didn't become tough until my grandfather passed away.In my previous life, I succeeded in revenge, but I didn't feel any sense of accomplishment.

In this life, I will be filial to my grandfather and be the powerful young master of the Qin family.

Qin Huanlang stretched out his hand: "Grandpa, I'm in so much pain..."

Old Master Qin had tears streaming down his face, and quickly reached out to hold his little grandson: "Xiao Liu, my grandpa is here."

"Grandpa, I'll just follow you, okay? It doesn't matter if my parents have me or not..."

Instead of being a tool for parents to accuse each other, and cannon fodder when they vent their anger on each other, it is better to stay honestly by grandpa's side, and have a better chance to reach the top of power and wealth faster.

"My dear grandson, grandpa will be with you from now on." Grandpa Qin felt distressed as he hugged his little grandson.The wolf cub in his arms smiled slightly.