The old lady was not pleased after hearing this!
She snapped back, "We are not leaving!"
"But I don’t have any extra rooms," Qin Sijue said.
"Such a big mansion you have!"
"But there are no rooms."
"You rascal, grandma has pampered you since you were a child, and you can’t even give me a place to stay..." By the end, the old lady actually started sobbing pitifully.
Qin Sijue held his forehead, completely puzzled. Why did grandma, at over eighty, still act like a little girl...
"Old lady, don’t listen to Qin Sijue. There are many, many rooms here!"
Seeing the old lady , Gu Qiangwei quickly spoke up.
The old lady stopped crying and snapped her head up, looking at Gu Qiangwei, "Really?"
"Yes!" Gu Qiangwei nodded emphatically!
"Sigh! What’s the use of raising a grandson to this age? Not as considerate as a granddaughter-in-law!" The old lady frowned and began to complain about her beloved grandson, then she looked toward Gu Qiangwei again, "Qiangwei, you should have more daughters in the future, they are more considerate!"
Upon being suddenly talked about having children, Gu Qiangwei blushed profusely, her head hanging even lower.
At that moment, footsteps sounded from the stairs, and Qin Guozhong came down.
He glanced at the three people on the sofa, his expression still cold and serious.
The old lady glanced at him, very displeased with his stern face.
"Grandpa! Why do you always have such a stern face? It makes it seem like someone owes you money!"
Being addressed by his wife, Qin Guozhong was somewhat helpless.
Actually, he got used to it in the army, so he always had a stern face.
"I say, dear, can’t you stop making a fuss about nothing? Haven’t I always been ?"
"I’m making a fuss about nothing?" The old lady immediately flared up, feeling extremely wronged!
She turned her head and looked at Gu Qiangwei, "Qiangwei, look, what’s so good about men? They just keep pushing problems onto women and are not real men at all!"
"Whether or not I am a man, don’t you know?" Qin Guozhong glared at her.
If he wasn’t a man, where would these two sons come from?
Gu Qiangwei felt all kinds of awkward on the side, but...
She looked up, observing the stand-off between Qin Guozhong and his wife. Through the trials of time, their love must have been just , seemingly noisy yet filled with happiness from a lifetime together.
"Master, old lady, lunch is ready. Should we start eating now or wait a bit?"
Qin Si came over, speaking respectfully.
The old lady glanced at her husband, then reluctantly stood up, "Qiangwei, let’s go have lunch!"
After saying that, she took Gu Qiangwei’s hand and walked into the dining room.
Qin Guozhong glanced at his wife’s retreating figure, then, leaning on his cane, also walked over.
At the dining table, this was the first time Gu Qiangwei had a meal with Qin Sijue’s family, and she felt a bit out of place. To put it differently, perhaps a little overwhelmed as well.
She had never imagined that one day she would be dining with his family.
Qin Sijue was quite at ease, serving himself and filling her entire bowl with various dishes.
The old lady watched, immensely envious, and couldn’t help but recall her own youth...
Uh, wait, that wasn’t right—her grandfather had never served her food when she was young!
Thinking this, Zhuang Yanyan’s gaze shifted and landed on Qin Guozhong’s face, "Hey, why didn’t you ever serve me food when you were younger!?"