Seeing Qin Ling reminded him of something in his memory, and he still felt a little warm.
When he was in high school, he and several other children of the same age in his family attended the same private school funded by the Qin family.
At that time, he didn't have a deep impression of Qin Ling. Anyway, although he was the eldest son and grandson and a direct bloodline, he was not valued. Even some of his cousins could mock him unscrupulously.
Later, when he got to university, he went to Hanzhong alone in order to escape his current situation.
The children of other clans either go to study abroad or go to key aristocratic schools in China, and they don't care about going to Hanzhong at all.
Qin Tian felt a rare sense of purity.
But one afternoon, we saw a familiar figure on the playground. Unexpectedly, Qin Ling also came to Hanzhong University.
When Qin Ling called out "Brother Tian" affectionately and ran over from the sun, he was in a trance and felt a little unreal.
Even in Hanzhong, Qin Tian did not graduate. Under pressure, he finally had to leave the northwest completely and went to the small town of Longjiang in the south incognito.
But in the short time they got together, he felt that Qin Ling didn't look down on him like others did.
On the contrary, she really respects herself as a loser as she respects her brother.
After not seeing each other for several years, Qin Ling looks much more mature and colder now.
Qin Tian thought that Qin Ling wore sackcloth and wore filial piety because of the old lady.
Now that the first seven days have passed, even he has taken off his filial piety. After all, the dead are gone, and the living still need to work hard.
Qin Ling glanced at Qin Tian, knelt down in the middle hall, with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "I have met the master of the family!"
"Master, please make the decision for my father!"
"Your father?" Qin Tian was stunned for a moment and said, "What happened to him?"
Tears welled up in Qin Ling's eyes. She tried hard to hold it back, with red eyes, she said: "He died before the old lady, but because of his humble status, in order to avoid the old lady, he did not dare to be buried first."
"Now that the old lady has finished everything, it's time for him to be buried."
"Master, when my father was still alive, he often mentioned that the eldest young master has the appearance of a unicorn. Even if he loses his ambition for a while, he can turn into a dragon when encountering storms."
"He also told my brother and I not to be like other tribesmen and belittle the young master in the slightest."
"Now that the eldest young master has succeeded as the head of the family, my father will definitely be very happy if he sees it."
"It's a pity that he will never see it again."
"So, my sister is brave enough to ask the head of the family to give my father a ride!"
Saying that, he lowered his head.
Qin Tian's face darkened, and he looked at Tongjing inquiringly.
Tongjing sighed and said: "His father is Qin Xian. He has been diligent and cautious throughout his life, and was entrusted by the family with an important task, serving as the general manager of the Northern Mining Company."
"For the Qin family, it can be said that hard work brings great rewards."
"It's a pity that on the day the eldest young master arrived in Qincheng, he died of serious injuries."
"Including all the persecution and attacks that the old Qin family suffered before, it was all because of Qin Xian."
"Young Master, Qin Xian will be buried today. According to his seniority, you should call him uncle."
"It's not an exaggeration to go and see him off on his last journey."
Qin Tian stood up, with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "Speaking of public opinion, as the head of the family, when the old man who has worked hard and made great achievements in the company passes away, I should naturally give him the last farewell."
"Personally speaking, Qin Xian is the same generation as my father and is my uncle. As a junior, I should also be present."
"Sister Qin Ling, I ignored it before, it's my fault."
"Now, please lead the way. Let's go with me to pay homage to Uncle Qin Xian."
"Thank you, Master!"
Qin Ling was so grateful that she kowtowed to Qin Tian, wiped her tears, stood up, and led everyone out of Qin's house and walked west along the street.