"Years ago, our family also benefited; when I was in trouble, the eldest brother did not stand aside and watch. Instead of gratitude, don’t curse with ’little brat’ all the ti. We share the sa grandfather, and besides, with the elder brother’s abilities, the Qin Family might beco much more powerful in the future..."
"Shut up!"
"Nonsense!"
Qin Lang and his wife were filled with righteous indignation. How could they allow their son to rain on their parade, especially to boost others’ morale while dampening their own?
Thus, Qin Yishan was scolded by his parents in unison.
He was not too happy either, but for years, their second branch had complained and blad excessively. Suddenly, he also didn’t know what to do, although he understood deep down that continuing like this was pointless. Even when Qin Yize was not in the position, there was no hope; let alone now that the rightful heir has returned. Hence, he felt his parents’ actions were futile, rely venting their frustrations privately.
So, he let them speak as much as they wanted, lest keeping quiet affected their health.
He hurriedly stood up, raised his hand before his parents could get angry, and said, "I’m going to check on my wife; she should be waking up now. Feel free to curse, but keep your voice down..."
Then, he limped upstairs.
Leaving Qin Lang and his aunt-in-law glaring at each other, their fury and resentnt forcibly stifled.
After a while, his aunt-in-law said with a sullen face, "Qin Lang, have you noticed our son has changed a bit since coming back from Port City?"
Qin Lang nodded, looking grim, "Indeed."
For whom was he striving, if not for the status of heir of the Qin Family for his only son? He himself knew how important it was.
Yet, after the son’s disruption, he couldn’t vent all his grievances.
But he couldn’t swallow the anger, no matter what.
Qin Lang’s expression grew increasingly somber.
anwhile, Qin Yize and Gu Qiaoqiao lay on the sunlit carpet of the second-floor balcony.
A large cushion lay on the smoke-colored long-pile carpet.
Qin Yize leaned on the cushion, while Gu Qiaoqiao lazily lay on his lap with a plate of snacks by her side. Qin Yize peeled pine nuts for Gu Qiaoqiao.
These pine nuts, grown on the big red pine trees from the North, are large and plump, with a luscious fragrance.
It’s said that eating more of them could be good for the hair growth of the child in the belly.
Gu Qiaoqiao didn’t have many thoughts; she knew her body well, she just enjoyed eating them.
Yet, after she ate a handful, Qin Yize didn’t let her eat anymore, "Alright, leave so for tomorrow."
These nuts are oily; eating too much not only sates the appetite but also affects proper als and loses their charm when eaten excessively.
Gu Qiaoqiao didn’t insist but raised her eyes to gaze at Qin Yize, "You’re purposely staying at ho with , right?"
"Not on purpose, just a coincidence," Qin Yize casually combed his wife’s hair, his voice soft, "Qiaoqiao, I’m currently unemployed."
"Yes, you’re now a jobless wanderer, soon to be without als." Gu Qiaoqiao giggled.
"Indeed, what should I do then?" Qin Yize chuckled, touching his wife’s nose.
"I’ll support you."
"Wife, you’re so kind." Qin Yize’s eyes lit up.
"I haven’t finished. Do you eat much?" Gu Qiaoqiao gestured, "I can’t afford it if you eat a lot."
Qin Yize stifled a laugh and earnestly said, "Wife, one al with so plain white buns is sufficient for ..."
Gu Qiaoqiao pulled his head down, pinched his cheeks, and laughed, "You’re quite the actor, plain white buns, who taught you?"
"Learned from a friend in the East City, and also Loo Zhigang..."
Recalling Loo Zhigang’s accent brought a laugh from Gu Qiaoqiao. That comrade, in essence, was very pure-hearted.
"Let’s go for a walk; I’ve eaten quite a bit, perfect to go check out the North Mountain Villa..." Gu Qiaoqiao suggested on a whim.
Qin Yize naturally agreed; appropriate exercise is beneficial for a pregnant woman and the fetus.
He dressed Qiaoqiao in a down jacket, put on a hat and scarf, and did the sa for himself. Their scarf colors were similar, standing under the intricate snowy archway, resembling a fairytale couple.
Walking to North Mountain Villa requires no car, just a ten-minute walk. This year, Chinese New Year cos early, with New Year’s Eve on the 26th of this month. Though there’s still over half a month left until the New Year, the Qin Family’s Courtyard is already adorned with red lanterns.
This year’s New Year is important; the grandfather decided all three branches would gather for reuniting on New Year’s Eve and New Year’s Day.
The old residence of the Qin Family will not be visited.
The grandfather is happy, soon to have a great-grandchild, wanting to gather more popularity in this quiet courtyard for the great-grandchild.
Moreover, in a week, the daughter, son-in-law, and their family of four will fly back from Beyond the Ocean, hence the grandfather is fully undertaking the New Year’s arrangents, busy daily.
No sight of the grandfather in the courtyard, likely out again for shopping with Xiao Yuan.
This too is the grandfather’s joy, not sothing Qin Yize would take over. Besides, since Qiaoqiao is newly pregnant, it’s perfect timing for him being unoccupied and carefree, so staying by Gu Qiaoqiao’s side is the priority.
Walking along, the flavor of the New Year appears quite abundant.
Today, for a rare warm winter day with low temperatures but without the harsh North wind, the sunshine feels especially pleasant.
Qin Yize held Gu Qiaoqiao’s hand, strolling leisurely down the path.
Soon they arrived at the entrance of North Mountain Villa.
Gu Qiaoqiao paused, staring dazedly at the familiar architecture.
They stood by Xingzi Lake, covered in a thin layer of ice. Gu Qiaoqiao rembered how Xingzi Lake was most beautiful in sumr.
This villa covers several thousand square ters.
It’s a structure blending Eastern and Western features. Under the snowy reflection, the mica stone inlay on the walls shines brilliantly.
The paths leading to the villa and Xingzi Lake are clean-swept.
The surrounding shrubs seem a bit desolate, but Gu Qiaoqiao knows they bloom fully in sumr.
As if separated by a century, or just an overnight, the owner here disappeared from the bustling world.
Yet, despite, this person enjoyed decades of opulence.
Here is a beginning and an end.
Whenever thought about, Gu Qiaoqiao felt unresolved, thus she ca only once and never again.
This ti, however, she stood at North Mountain Villa’s entrance, holding the key to the door.
Qin Yize seed to understand Gu Qiaoqiao’s thoughts. He took over the key to open the door, aware of Gu Qiaoqiao’s ntal knot, but there was no need for it now; everything should look forward.
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