Ying Yuhan led the way and led the two of them to the patriarch's residence. From a distance, he saw two old men with white hair sitting in the hall.
The patriarch of the Yin tribe, Duan Feng, has a face that is over sixty years old, with a bit of the majesty of an elder. The great elder, Feng Qing, looks much kinder and kinder.
Before the two old men could speak, Ji Lanjin walked forward and said, "Lan Jin has met my two grandpas." His elegant manner and respectful attitude made it hard for anyone to make a mistake.
Seeing this, Qing Wan also saluted and said, "Qing Wan has also met the two grandpas."
The old man sitting on the main seat only glanced briefly in the direction of Ji Lanjin, then turned to Qingwan and said: "Are you Feng Yatou's daughter? You do look somewhat similar to her."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man sitting at the bottom: "Bullshit, she was born by my son, so of course she looks like my son." Then he smiled and waved to Qing Wan: "Girl, come to grandpa quickly.
, let grandpa have a good look."
"Yes, grandpa." Qingwan responded obediently and walked towards the other party as instructed.
Feng passed away early. When she was so old, no one had ever told her about Feng’s natal family, so she had never known that she had such a grandfather. But at this moment, she saw it for the first time.
She felt inexplicably close to the other person, perhaps because blood is thicker than water.
The old man looked at the familiar facial features in front of him, and suddenly thought of his deceased daughter. A trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly sighed and said: "Girl, although grandpa knows that your mother gave birth to you, he has never gone to see you.
You, you won’t blame grandpa, right?”
"How could it be? Qingwan knows that she still has a grandpa, but she is too happy, so how can she blame you?" What Qingwan said was true. She could imagine that her mother secretly left the Yin clan and later married his father.
, it must have been without grandpa’s permission. Grandpa must have been very disappointed with her mother at that time, not to mention that her mother passed away not long after giving birth to her. When grandpa was angry and sad, he must have had some regrets and regrets.
It's understandable not to see her so as not to offend her.
"Just don't blame grandpa. Back then, your mother secretly left the Yin tribe without telling me. Later I found out that she actually married a foreigner, and that man was not nice to her. So I sent someone to send a message to her.
I wanted her to come back, but she was unwilling to do so. I was so angry that I decided to leave her alone, but who knew that she ended up losing her life in vain for that heartless man." At this point, the old man's voice gradually became lower, Qing Qing said.
Wan knew that he must be trapped in painful memories.
Suddenly, I feel sorry for the old man in front of me. The white-haired man is giving away the black-haired man. The pain is something that no one can bear.
After a while, Elder Feng collected his emotions and slowly said again: "It's not that grandpa didn't want to see you these years, grandpa was just afraid that if he saw that man, he would lose control of his temper and want to kill him.
.After all, he is your father, and grandpa is worried that if he really kills him, you will hold grudge against grandpa."
At this moment, Qing Wan truly realized that the old man in front of her really cared for her. Thinking of this, a trace of warmth slowly passed through her heart, and she comforted her: "Qing Wan understands that Grandpa doesn't need to