"What are you waiting for? Go and call your grandfather and your dad over here." Old Sir Qin wanted to see his grandsons right now, immediately.
Although he also considered his younger brothers' children as his own, Qin Ye and his two siblings were the descendants of Jiang Hua's son, who she had risked her life to give birth to.
This affection was, after all, a bit different.
He had to bring Qin Ye and his siblings back to the Qin Family no matter what.
Moreover, there were Jiang Hua and her never-seen son and daughter-in-law's ashes; he insisted on bringing them back and burying them in the family's ancestral ground.
"Okay, great-grandpa, I'll head home now... Oh, right," Qin Zhen hesitated for a moment, "great-grandpa, when you're home alone, please don't be too sad."
Old Sir Qin gave him a glance, "Why do you keep dawdling, boy? I haven't even held my great-grandchild yet, how could anything be wrong?"
