Rebirth 90: The Long Road to Finding a Son

When Qian Jinling saw the people at the door, she did not show any surprise as she did when she met her family after a long absence. Although she had a smile on her face, she did not look enthusiastic.

"Mom, Dad, and brother, why are you here? Please let me know in advance so that I can ask Jinfeng to drive to pick you up!" Qian Jinling welcomed them into the house.

Old Mrs. Qian looked around and said loudly, "It's all because of your second brother and his wife..."

Qian Jinling frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you not to meddle in their affairs? If you meddle in this matter too much, you will only bring trouble upon yourself!"

Old Mrs. Qian replied, "We didn't care, but that lunatic wouldn't let us go. She insisted that her son was taken away by the second son and his wife, and she came to us to ask for his return. How can we return her son to her?"

Qian Jinling naturally knew that Qian Jingui's son was missing.

If it were in the past, she would also think that her third brother and his wife's statement that the second brother and his wife took the child away was nonsense.

But now, she is not sure, and even feels that the possibility of the second brother and his wife doing this is very high.

After leading the group into the villa, the Qian family's eyes were full of surprise. The decoration was magnificent. Old Mrs. Qian couldn't help but sigh: "My goodness, even the emperors in ancient times couldn't live in such a good house, right?"

Compared to the cold outside, the house felt like a warm and comfortable spring. The Qian family felt a warm breeze as soon as they entered the door.

In the countryside, although the Qian family’s house was equipped with heating, they would light a stove and heat the kang in winter. The kang was warm and it was quite comfortable to lie on it.

But the air in the room is still cold, so you have to wrap yourself tightly below the head with a quilt when you sleep, otherwise your shoulders will feel cold.

In the villa, even the air had no trace of winter at all, which made the Qian family feel very fresh.

Qian Jinling asked them to put down their luggage and sit on the sofa first, then she asked the nanny to prepare some tea, snacks and fruits. She planned to chat with her family first.

"Mom, tell me the truth, do you know how my third brother's son got lost?" Qian Jinling asked solemnly.

The Qian family members shook their heads like rattles. Old Mrs. Qian said unhappily, "Even if I don't like the third and third brothers, I can't do anything to the child. He's my grandson, and I'm worried too. If I knew where the child went, would I still pretend not to know?"

Qian Jinling curled her lips and said nothing, because in her heart, her mother could sometimes be as hard-hearted as stone. Qian Jinling had heard about how she forced the couple to leave the house after Qian Jingui's son was missing.

What normal mother could do such a cruel thing?

However, considering that Qian Jingui had been quite nice to her sister in the past, Qian Jinling still wanted to try harder and continued, "Mom, my second brother's execution is not far away, how about you go and see him before the execution and ask about my third brother's son?

After all, he is his own nephew, and there is no deep hatred. What if he feels guilty before he dies and confesses this matter, so that my third brother can find the child earlier, and he won't have to run around outside pitifully all the time, right?"

Old Mrs. Qian muttered, "Didn't you just tell us not to take care of the second son's affairs..."

Qian Jinling said: "I'm telling you not to think of finding a way to get my second brother out, because the result is impossible to change, and you will have to sacrifice yourselves.

But we can contact the prison and see if we can let the family see my second brother for the last time. You can also persuade him to tell the truth if this is the case! "

Old Man Qian and Old Lady Qian were silent for a moment, and were obviously considering Qian Jinling's proposal.

Qian Jincai, who was always heartless, said at this time: "Even if they really took the child away, can we find him now? To go see him, we have to take a long train ride. You don't know how tired we are on this train ride."

Qian Jinling rolled her eyes at Qian Jincai, her voice becoming colder: "Brother, he is your brother after all. Even if it's not for my third brother's matter, if I can see him for the last time, it will be a wish come true.

You can throw away your brotherhood just because of a train ride? I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're almost fifty years old, can you improve yourself a little bit? "

Qian Jincai was obviously not convinced by Qian Jinling's preaching. He was the same age as Xu Jinfeng, and thirteen years older than Qian Jinling. Being taught a lesson by his sister made him feel very uncomfortable.

He immediately retorted: "Just take care of yourself, it's none of your business what happens to me..."

Qian Jinling was so angry that she laughed: "Don't worry about me? Well, just get out of this door now. Where you live, what you eat and drink in the future is none of my business. Just don't come and beg me to take you in!"

Qian Jincai's arrogance was immediately extinguished by his sister, and he hung his head and stopped talking.

Qian Longbin saw his father being humiliated by Qian Jinling, and said angrily: "Aunt, we finally came here, and you want to drive my dad away before we even have time to sit down? This is too inhumane..."

Qian Jinling was scolded by Qian Longbin on the phone because she helped Qian Longbin find a school to learn technical skills. She still feels angry when she thinks about it now.

Unexpectedly, the father and son are the same. They really don't treat me as an outsider. All their food and drink are funded by the money she sends home. Even if I don't say that I am grateful to her, I should at least have some awareness of being helped by others.

Look at the father and son again. They completely regard themselves as the boss and Qian Jinling as an ATM.

Qian Jinling was already upset because her family came over without saying hello, and now Qian Jincai and Qian Longbin were so confused, which made her even angrier.

She said to Qian Longbin unhappily: "If you feel sorry for your father, then you can go with him. It happens that your father is used to being served by others all his life, so he will be served by you in the future..."

"My dad is not even in his seventies or eighties. He can eat, drink, walk and move. Why should I serve him?" Qian Longbin said indignantly.

Qian Jinling sneered, "Why? Because you are his son! Because your father can't carry anything, can't lift anything, can't do anything, and can't afford anything! If you, as his son, don't support him, do you think I should do it?"

Qian Longbin was speechless for a moment: "I~"

What he actually wanted to say was that not only his father had to be raised by his aunt, but he too had to be raised by his aunt. But now seeing Qian Jinling's furious expression, he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Old man Qian sat on the sofa without saying a word, drinking tea and eating snacks. When the snack crumbs fell on his body, he would pick them up and they either landed on the sofa or on the floor.

When Mrs. Qian saw that Qian Jinling was not talking properly, she immediately frowned and said, "Jinling, we came all the way here, and you treat us like this? Have you forgotten your family now that you are rich?

Your brother and nephew don't have jobs and can't afford to work hard. How are you going to let them live if they go out?

Look at the place you live in, which is like a palace, and you have two old maids serving you. Can you bear to watch your brother and your eldest nephew go out to work odd jobs and have no food to eat?"

Qian Jinling knew very well that Old Lady Qian favored the eldest daughter. Even before Old Lady Qian spoke, she knew what she would say next.

So she didn't have any big emotional ups and downs. She glanced at Qian Longbin and Qian Jincai and said sarcastically, "When they were talking just now, I thought they were quite strong-willed. I thought they could live well without me! Do they still have to rely on me for support?"

"If you don't support them, who will? The little money in your family, if a little bit slips through your fingers, will be enough for your brother and his family to live a good life. You can't just ignore them!" Old Mrs. Qian said anxiously.

"Mom, I can support my eldest brother and his family, but I can only support them temporarily, but can I support them forever? So, you guys stay here for a few days, and I will help my brother and Xiaobin find a job with a dormitory. Once I find one, I will let them move out and support themselves!"

Old Mrs. Qian and Qian Jincai and his son were not satisfied with Qian Jinling's arrangement, but in order not to anger Qian Jinling, they did not dare to say anything.