Deep love never ends

This innocent smile makes my heart melt.

My eyebrows and eyes unconsciously took some tenderness and smiled at her again.

"Why did you bring her here?"

But Qin Langjun's mother interrupted.

Aunt Qin directly pulled the little girl aside and frowned at me. She looked vigilant, as if she was worried that I would lead the child bad.

It's like guarding against some jackal and hungry tiger.

I am no stranger to this attitude, but I regret the interaction with the little girl just now.

Apart from adult and family problems, I really like the child better.

Soft and cute makes people soft.

The little girl was pulled to one side, but she still blinked at me. Her clean and clear eyes seemed to be free of any dirt.

"You have to ask Grandpa."

Qin Langjun said.

His attitude is still casual and light, and his attitude is not cold or light.

It seems that they have no feelings for the blood related parents.

But if it's really compared, he has more feelings for this mother than Qin Si's father. At least now, he's not so impatient with this cold talk.

It seemed a little more gentle than he had noticed.

He respects this mother, which is my guess, but I also believe my guess. Otherwise, he will not defend this mother everywhere sometimes.

However, Rao seems more gentle to me, but it sounds like stimulation to Aunt Qin.

Her eyes widened. There were some pleated corners of her eyes, but now they are a little deeper. Her flat face is full of serious and repressed anger. "You can't fool around at ordinary times, but what occasion is this today? You can't fool around!"

The tone is very heavy, but it is still deliberately suppressed.

Seems to be afraid of something.

After all, this is the old house of the Qin family and the territory of the Qin master. No matter how dissatisfied she is with me, she will not tear it in public.

I'm basically immune to these words. After following Qin Langjun, I've heard vicious words and experienced enough to practice my cold heart now.

It won't be stimulated so easily anymore.

It's just sarcastic words. It's okay if you don't hear it.

I hung my eyes and stood quietly. When I hung my eyes, I saw aunt Qin's reaction. Her face was even worse.

"Which is mischief?" Qin Langjun's tone was still very plain, his hand was still on my waist, but his strength seemed a little heavy.

I subconsciously looked up at him, but I saw his chin. I moved slightly under my heart, but I didn't speak. I looked opposite again.

"I'm your mother. I know better what you should do. Don't talk. I'll talk to her first."

Aunt Qin's face was darker and said.

It was almost like gnashing your teeth, but it was aimed at me.

Today, she is still wearing a cheongsam, which is slim, but this cheongsam is obviously a loose version, but it is still tight on her.

Her figure is a little out of shape. She still has a jade bracelet on her hand. Her whole body has a threatening momentum. When frowning, the folds on her face are heavier.

No amount of grace can cover her present age.

"Aunt Qin, what can I say here?" my attitude is still the same, and even the radian of the corner of my mouth has not changed.

But the more so, the more ugly her face was.

Between me and her, in fact, we had already torn our faces. Especially when she was ill in the hospital last time, she didn't leave much face.

Aunt Qin didn't look at me, but looked at Qin Langjun beside me. She pressed her hand on the position of her heart and said sadly, "do you still want to see me hospitalized again? Do you think I'm not angry enough, or do you want to completely annoy me?"

She held her heart tightly as if she would faint the next second.

"Wasn't I angry enough last time? Before I agreed, I began to recognize my in laws? When was the threshold of our Qin family so low that people can come in?"

The more she spoke, the more angry she became. Her voice was even higher than before.

Obviously, you can hear the targeting and anger.

I subconsciously frowned. I was just about to speak, but I saw a figure on the other side of my eye. I hung my eyes again and stopped talking.

Since there is plenty of time to get along in the future, why strive for the victory of this time.

"Enough."

Qin Langjun said in a low voice, with a slightly heavy tone.

When these words fell, they were not light, but they were heavily pressed down.

It's really quiet.

Just the beam of sight staring at me, not only did it not decrease, but it was more sharp, like I wanted to pierce my feeling.

My relationship with her grew up a long time ago. Even if it was bigger, I didn't care.

It's like a person with a debt. Naturally, he doesn't care about more. Anyway, more debt doesn't pressure him.

"What are you talking about? At least I'm still your mother. Even if you don't stand on my side, you still say such words to pierce my heart, you..."

She was talking under her anger, and her voice was full of forbearance anger and trembling.

I didn't look up, but listening to this tone, I can basically guess. I'm afraid her anger and hatred towards me will only be more, not less.

"All right, if you want to quarrel, wait to go back and quarrel. I'm not suitable for such a noisy place."

A hoarse old voice sounded.

I subconsciously looked over and saw an old man walking down the stairs. He was dressed in Tang clothes, meticulous, and his hair was all gray. He was leaning on crutches, but he walked very steadily.

There are many wrinkles on the face, but there is a momentum of deposition on the body. It is sharp and fierce hidden under the gentle, which can not be underestimated.

The moment he came down, it was quiet.

Rao is aunt Qin who just wanted to force me. Now she is quiet. It seems that everyone will behave in front of the old man.

... except for the people around me.

Qin Langjun's attitude didn't seem to change from the beginning. Even if the old man came down now, he just glanced at it and called Grandpa, there was nothing else to do.

"Grandpa."

Just now, the little girl also wilted. Grape's big eyes blinked a few times, looked a few times, and fell back again. Little fat body stood in place in good order.

"Dad, I happened to pass by and deliver things, and the company's materials are ready." aunt Qin said, frowned, glanced at me without trace, and said, "why did you ask him to come back? What's the matter?"

The words behind are light, but also with temptation.

But I know better that the "he" in this remark refers not only to Qin Langjun, but also to me.