Chapter 1062

Qin Yi's eyes widened and filled with anger.

With that posture, the old man really wants to kill the dog men with a stick.

He clutched the stick with grief: This is not my great grandson.

My great grandson is not like this.

On the side, Qin Zheng and Mrs. Qin looked at each other, showing a helpless look at the bottom of their eyes.

After the couple looked at each other, Qin Zheng quickly pressed the old man before Qin Yi started, "Grandpa, don't be angry with the children. It's not worth it."

Qin Zheng gave Qin Yishun his heart and helped the old man to go outside the ancestral temple. "Just let Dieer tell the child about it. Don't be angry, don't be angry."

"Mom."

Qin Zong's picturesque eyebrows and eyes were as calm as snow. He met Mrs. Qin's eyes and said, "is the family coming?"

"The people from the m power headquarters are here with the family."

Mrs. Qin nodded slightly, "Cheng Qian led the people and came in person."

"OK, we'll go right away."

"Xiao Zong, you..." Mrs. Qin lowered her eyebrows and her beautiful eyes fell on the sleeping boy. After all, she couldn't speak. She turned her head and took out a small wooden box from her handbag.

The box is very small, but it is made of superior red sandalwood.

The wooden box is also wrapped with a layer of translucent red yarn. The material is a bit like plastic, but the feel is softer than plastic.

"Take these things first."

Qin Fu's tone was very light. "This thing was taken by your great great grandfather from Changbai Mountain in the Republic of China. It has been kept in Qi's house for so many years. If you take it, it may be useful."

"OK."

When Mrs. Qin's eyes touched her son's eyes, she couldn't help but sour her eyes.

Now that qilinzi has said the time, I'm afraid they will stay here soon

"Mom, anything else?"

Mrs. Qin looked up slightly, put away the tears in her eyes, and her voice trembled slightly, "no, it's all right."

"After you wash, go to the lobby."

Qin zongning looked at his mother's appearance when she left and frowned a little.

"Well..."

At this time, Yan Tao opened his eyes vaguely. The boy stretched himself in the man's arms and interrupted Qin Zong's thoughts.

The young peach blossom eyes were covered with a shallow water mist, and there was still some hazy sleepiness at the bottom of her eyes. She unconsciously hugged Qin Zong and rubbed him lazily. Her voice still had some nasal sounds, "when did you wake up?"

"So early?"

"It's nine o'clock, lazy cat."

Qin Zong grabbed the boy's nose with his fingers and helped her sit up. "Get up, there are people waiting for us in the hall."

After a night on the hard bed, Qin Zong's military uniform was wrinkled. He went outside to change his clothes and brought one to Yan Tao when he came back.

*

Qin family, hall.

The atmosphere in the hall was quiet and tense.

There were three people sitting in the passenger seat.

On the far left is an old man of nearly 60, with black hair and sharp eyes. The bottom of his eyes flashed from time to time. He looked smart.

On the right sat two blonde foreigners.

They were all wearing black uniforms with a burning flame on their chest.

Above the bright red flame are two crossed daggers.

"How long has Qin Zheng told us to wait here? What's the meaning of not coming for such a long time?"

Cheng Qian's cold eyes were like electricity, "or did he mean it?"

"Minister Cheng joked."

A gentle middle-aged male voice came from behind the door.