Wearing books and sweet pets: the richest couple in the 80s

Chapter 259 I Just Want to Read Those Letters

"How did you know he was my mother's cousin, and how did you find him?"

"Since you left home, I haven't been able to find you anywhere. I wondered if you would go to Lanxing. After all, that's where your mother grew up, so I looked for it. That's where I found it." Your mother's cousin."

Qin Dingkun didn't expect that, in order to find himself, he even went to Lan Province.

He was silent for a moment, "Come in and talk."

Qin Wenbin followed him into the house and looked at it carefully.

They are two small rooms with tables, chairs and benches outside, and a wooden bed inside with thin quilts.

Plain and simple.

Looking at this small house, Qin Wenbin couldn't help but think of the two-story building where he lived, and his heart was filled with intense sorrow and heartache.

Qin Dingkun picked up the green iron thermos bottle and gave him an enamel glass of water.

"The water is not hot, you just drink it."

Qin Wenbin took the enamel cup and took a few sips.

"Last time I heard from you that you have a partner, where is the girl, how old is she..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Dingkun interrupted him.

"Haiko said, you went to the sub-bureau to investigate my partner's case, you should know everything about it, why are you asking, I let you in because I want to know about my uncle."

Qin Wenbin was suddenly embarrassed.

He really wanted to take this opportunity to talk to his son more.

Unexpectedly, his son didn't give him any room.

He smiled wryly.

"Your uncle's name is Zhou Pengyu. He is currently working as the deputy director of a textile factory in Subei City, Lanzhou Province. He is doing well."

Qin Dingkun nodded.

Qin Wenbin didn't know what to say, and the room fell into silence.

After a long time, he plucked up the courage to ask: "Dingkun, can you let me see your elder sister's letter and her diary?"

Qin Dingkun said coldly: "The eldest sister is gone, do you think these are meaningful?"

Qin Wenbin lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

"Dingkun, I know you hate me. As a father, you can't protect your children, and your daughter passed away with hatred. Such a person should be hated by your children for a lifetime, not wronged!
But I still want to see what happened to her before she was alive. When I see her a hundred years later, I can plead guilty to her without her counting my crimes one by one. "

Qin Wenbin's turbid tears flowed down his rough cheeks and into the pit of his neck.

"When your elder sister was born, I happened to be fighting bandits in Dingshuang Mountain, so I named her Dingshuang.

She was very smart when she was a child, she could recognize thousands of characters at the age of three, and her handwriting was very beautiful at the age of five. Many of your uncles and uncles praised her.

After you were born, your mother has been in poor health, so she helped your mother with housework and took care of you with your aunt..."

Qin Dingkun heard him rambling about the past of his eldest sister, and tears gradually filled his eyes.

In this world, maybe he is the only one who can reminisce about the past of the eldest sister with himself.

But it was him again, who forced the eldest sister to embark on such a hard road, and in the end, there was no chance of turning back.

He was ruthless.

"What's the use of talking about it now? If you have nothing else to do, go back early. I think your family is still waiting for you to go home."

When Qin Wenbin saw his son mercilessly issued the order to evict the guest, he had no choice but to stand up and walk outside.

He walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, finally turned around, and knelt down slowly.

"what are you doing!"

Qin Dingkun was startled, and turned sideways, not accepting his courtesy.

"Dingkun, Dad has never begged anyone else in his life except your grandparents.

Dad just wants to beg you, let me see your eldest sister's letter and diary.Otherwise, I will not be able to close my eyes when I die. "

Qin Dingkun looked at him fixedly.

As long as he can remember, Qin Wenbin has always been a man of his word in his heart.

He has a strong style and rarely cares about other people's ideas, which is related to his previous life-and-death experience.

Qin Dingkun once thought that for a person like Qin Wenbin, there was probably nothing in the world that could hit him.

But in front of him, he seemed to be ten years older than when he met him on his birthday, and his eyes no longer had the look of before, only full of begging.

Qin Dingkun closed his eyes severely.

"Okay, I can give it to you, but you can't take it away, you can only read it here, and leave after reading it."

Qin Wenbin nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, I'll just watch it here."

Qin Wenbin held the diary and letters carefully, as if holding rare treasures.

He sat down, flipped through the pages slowly, and soon burst into tears.

Qin Dingkun didn't want to be alone with him, so he went straight into the bedroom and closed the door.

It wasn't until late at night that Qin Dingkun heard that there was no movement outside the house, and went out to have a look, only to find that Qin Wenbin had left at some point.

The letters and diaries on the table were neatly stacked, and there was a golden pocket watch on it.

The pocket watch was Qin Wenbin's spoils decades ago, and later his superiors gave him the pocket watch as a reward.

Qin Dingkun liked this pocket watch very much when he was young. It is exquisite in workmanship and novel in style. He used it secretly to play with and broke it.

Qin Wenbin was very angry, and lost his temper for a while.

Later, Qin Dingshuang told him briefly that Qin Wenbin was able to know their mother Wen Yanqiong because of this pocket watch.

Qin Dingkun begged Qin Wenbin to give him the pocket watch.

Qin Wenbin told him that he would give him the pocket watch when he got a wife someday.

Unexpectedly, Qin Wenbin still remembered this, and before leaving, he finally left the pocket watch to him.

A few days later, there was new news from Haizi.

"Boss, I heard that Uncle Qin's transfer order has come down. He is quite old, and he actually wants to go to Lan Province. He is the kind who is stationed for a long time. He probably doesn't plan to come back in his lifetime."

Qin Dingkun asked a rare question.

"Will Liu Wanju and her son go with her?"

"Liu Wanju wants to go. I heard that she submitted a letter of resignation to the hospital and applied to the organization to be transferred to Lan Province together, but Uncle Qin firmly disagrees. Hehehe, she is wasting her time in vain."

Haizi said gloatingly, but also in a low and mysterious voice.

"Boss, I heard that Uncle Qin filed for divorce, but because Liu Wanju resolutely refused to agree to the divorce, the organization is still mediating. It seems that Uncle Qin is completely disappointed in her this time."

Qin Dingkun thought for a while, "Then do you know when he will go to Lan Province?"

"I heard that we will leave at the end of June. It is more comfortable to go to Lan Province in this season. If you go there in the twelfth lunar month of winter, you will really freeze to death."

At the end of June, that's one month away.

Divorce is not so easy these days, and internal mediation must first be carried out by the leadership of the agency.

If the mediation fails, the leading authority will issue a certificate of consent to the divorce, and then both parties will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures.

If Liu Wanju insisted on refusing to divorce, the marriage would definitely be inseparable in that month.

However, Qin Dingkun didn't care either.

Whether they divorce or not has nothing to do with him.

However, the development of things was completely beyond Qin Dingkun's expectations.

(End of this chapter)