The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 981
Qin Yi's eyes widened, filled with anger.

With that posture, the old man really wished he could beat this pair of dogs to death with a single stick.

He gripped his cane sadly: This is not my great-grandson.

My great-grandson was not like that.

Qin Zheng and Mrs. Qin on the side looked at each other with a look of helplessness in their eyes.

After the couple looked at each other, Qin Zheng hurriedly held the old man down before Qin Yi could do anything, "Second Grandpa, don't be angry with the children, it's not worth it."

Qin Zheng gave Qin Yi his heart, and helped the old man walk outside the ancestral hall, "Just let Die Er tell the child about this, don't be angry, don't be angry."

"mom."

Qin Zongruhua's eyebrows were as calm as snow, and he met Mrs. Qin's hesitant eyes, "Is the married family here?"

"The people from the headquarters of the supernatural beings in country M are here, and they are with the married family."

Mrs. Qin nodded slightly, "Cheng Qian took the lead and came in person."

"Okay, we'll go right away."

"Xiao Zong, you..." Mrs. Qin lowered her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes fell on the face of the sleeping boy, after all, she was unable to speak, she turned her head to one side, and took out a small wooden box from her handbag Come.

The box is extremely small, but it is made of high-quality red sandalwood.

There is also a layer of translucent red yarn wrapped around the wooden box. The material is a bit like plastic, but it feels softer than plastic.

"This kind of thing, you put it away first."

Mrs. Qin's tone was very light, "This thing was taken down by your great-great-grandfather from Changbai Mountain during the Republic of China. It has been kept in Qi's house for so many years. If you take it, it may be useful."

"it is good."

When Mrs. Qin's gaze met her son's, she couldn't help but feel sore eyes.

Since Qilinzi has already said that the time has come, I'm afraid they will stay here for a while...

"Mom, is there anything else?"

Mrs. Qin raised her head slightly to put away the tears in her eyes, her voice trembling slightly, "No, nothing."

"After you wash up, go to the front hall."

Qin Zong frowned slightly as he looked at his mother's appearance when she left.

"Well……"

At this moment, Yan Tao opened his eyes in a daze, and the boy stretched in the man's arms, interrupting Qin Zong's thoughts.

The youth's peach-blossom eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and there was still some hazy sleepiness in her eyes. She unconsciously hugged Qin Zong, rubbed him lazily, and said in a nasal voice, "When will you wake up?" of?"

"So early?"

"It's already nine o'clock, lazy cat."

Qin Zong pinched the young man's nose with his fingers, and helped her to sit up, "Get up, there are people waiting for us in the lobby."

After spending the whole night on the hard plank bed, Qin Zong's military uniform was wrinkled and out of shape, so he went outside to change, and brought one for Yan Tao when he came back.

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The Qin family, hall.

The atmosphere in the hall was quiet and tense.

There are three people sitting in the guest seat.

On the far left is an old man nearly sixty years old, with black hair and a pair of extremely sharp eyes. The eyes flash from time to time, and he looks shrewd.

On the right side sat two blond foreigners.

They were all wearing black uniforms, with a burning flame printed on their chests.

Above the bright red flames are two crossed daggers.

"How long has Qin Zheng asked us to wait here? What's the meaning of not coming here for such a long time?"

Cheng Qian looked coldly, "Or did he do it on purpose?"

"Minister Cheng was joking."

A gentle middle-aged male voice came from behind the door.

(End of this chapter)