The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 911 Qin Zongheng's swan song (6)

Chapter 911 Qin Zongheng's swan song (6)

After finding out the true identity of the husband, everyone did not show any joy, and a sad atmosphere permeated the courtyard of this villa.

The old tearful Qin Guozhu now only feels that his whole heart seems to have been hollowed out. This son who should have a bright future has embarked on such a dead end because of his drunken words.

"Dad, come and sit down!" Qin Zongheng stood up, walked in front of Qin Guozhu, helped Qin Guozhu, whose body was crumbling, to sit beside the tea table, and then told Ah Kui: "Girl, go get a pot of hot water. .”

Aku nodded, showing a childlike smile to Qin Zongheng, and then quickly walked into the villa.

When she came out again, she already had a basin of hot water in her hand.

"Let me come!" Qin Zongheng smiled and took the hot water from Ah Kui's hand, and put it at Qin Guozhu's feet.

Looking at the silver-haired Qin Guozhu, Qin Zongheng's heart was full of guilt. This is destined to be a great tragedy in the world where a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.

If he wanted to say that there were three people he owed in this life, he thought, there should be three, the first is the woman who has haunted him all his life, the second is his father, Qin Guozhu, and again, Qin Zongheng raised his head slightly and looked at the man. Face innocently stood there looking at his Aku, and let out a helpless sigh.

After sighing, Qin Zongheng smiled at Qin Guozhu again, and asked, "Dad, haven't you washed your feet for a long time?"

Qin Guozhu's heart twitched, feeling as if a thousand needles were pricking his heart fiercely. He lowered his tear-blurred eyes and looked at his little son squatting at his feet. He never forgot this scene.

The child who used to act coquettishly holding his own leg under his knees is now showing some oldness. He hasn't looked at his son like this for a long time, and suddenly found that his son is already in his 40s, and He himself has already entered the dying years.

That time, he was actually drunk, but he blamed it on his son. He used the moves he learned from that old rascal Song Yinian to make his son wash his feet for a year.

At that time, when he saw his son squatting at his feet to wash his feet, his face was always full of smiles. Maybe that was the happiest time in his life?

Now time has passed and the scene is the same anytime, but the smile on his face at this moment has long since disappeared, only endless sadness.

"Boom..."

The originally clear sky began to darken at some point, and there were bursts of thunder in the distance. The thunder was only dull at first, but then it resounded through the sky and earth, blasting their ears with a roar.

As the thunder roared, the strong wind around him also blew up, and the green trees in the courtyard were rustled by the strong wind, which suddenly made the warm and suitable ground feel cool.

Qin Zongheng was not disturbed by the strong wind and thunder. He gently took off Qin Guozhu's shoes and socks, and carefully rolled up his trousers to the knees on the ground. In the basin, Qin Guozhu's feet were very thin, and even protruding bones could be seen, which were completely different from the feet he saw many years ago. At that time, Qin Guozhu's feet were plump, and the skin was not as loose as it is now.

"Is the water temperature suitable?" Qin Zongheng lowered his head and asked Qin Guozhu without raising his head.

Qin Guozhu slowly raised his bony hand, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said with difficulty, "It's suitable!"

"Oh, as long as it fits, I know that you are most afraid of being scalded." Qin Zongheng smiled, and then told Ah Kui: "Go and get another thick towel that you need quickly. You need a thick towel."

Although Ah Kui was slightly puzzled, she still followed her husband's instructions to the letter, and quickly walked out of the room with a new white thick towel. Her hair was a little messy due to the strong wind, but she He was not in the mood to take care of his messy hair at all, but quietly squatted beside Qin Zongheng and waited on him.

"Whoa..."

Qin Zongheng picked up hot water and poured it on Qin Guozhu's calf. After Qin Guozhu's calf was completely wet by the hot water, he gently pressed on his calf. While pressing, he asked Qin Guozhu, "Dad, how many years have passed?" Already, have my skills regressed?"

He was raised in a pampered state. He shouldn't be able to press feet, but he has gradually learned it during the year when he washed Qin Guozhu's feet. He still remembers that he was joking with his father at that time He said that if he couldn't continue his business someday, he might still be able to rely on this craft to make a living.

However, after the end of that year, he never used this skill again. Now that many years have passed, he is still not unfamiliar with it.

"You have been very...smart since you were a child. You can learn everything quickly. As long as you learn something, you will never forget it." Qin Guozhu tightly closed his eyes, not letting the tears in his eyes flow down. The muscles in his body were twitching constantly, obviously trying his best to endure.

"Haha, it's been a long time since you praised me so much." Qin Zongheng smiled, but buried his head deeply so that no one could see the tears in his eyes.

After pressing both of Qin Guozhu's legs once, Qin Zong stretched out his hand horizontally to Ah Ku, Ah Ku understood, and immediately handed the thick towel in his hand to Mr.

Qin Zongheng soaked the towel in water, then wrung out the water vigorously, and then folded the towel on Qin Guozhu's knee.

After doing all this, Qin Zongheng began to wash Qin Guozhu's feet. His movements were very careful, and he washed each foot carefully, which was very similar to his attitude in doing things.

"Dad, your toenails have to be cut." Qin Zongheng smiled with tears in his eyes, "But I won't cut it for you. I'll leave this to my elder brother. We two brothers must be fair."

Hearing Qin Zongheng's words, whether it was Qin Haoran, Xu Shaotang or Long Jiang, they were all silently crying. They knew that this should be the last time Qin Zongheng washed Qin Guozhu's feet.

"No!" Qin Guozhu, who was trying his best to endure tears, rejected Qin Zongheng's proposal with a low and roaring voice, and said, "I want you to cut it for me. Your craftsmanship...is better than your elder brother's...!"

In fact, it's not a matter of whose craftsmanship is good, it's just the toenails, whoever cuts it is not the same?It's just that he still wants to enjoy this last moment of warmth. Why doesn't he understand what Longjiang and the others understand?

"Haha, Dad, you are still so domineering!" Qin Zongheng smiled happily, a line of blood suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With a "tick", the blood from the corner of Qin Zongheng's mouth dripped down his chin into Qin Guozhu's footwashing water, splashing a small splash, but the blood was black!

More black blood dripped from the corner of Qin Zongheng's mouth, Qin Zongheng opened his mouth full of black blood, and smiled with tears in his eyes: "Dad, I'm afraid... I can't agree to this request..."

After finishing speaking, Qin Zongheng's body straightened and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)