My Youth Began With Him

Chapter 1912: My aunt’s name is Qin Ningjiu

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"Xiao Mian..." She hadn't seen Huo Mian for more than four years.

When they were sent away by Rick, Huo Mian was still in prison, charged with being a murderer.

At first we were almost separated by life and death, but now that time has passed, I actually feel the excitement and joy of seeing each other again for many years.

"Mom...Dad, I'm sorry, my daughter-in-law just came to see you."

Huo Mian's voice was also choked with sobs...

After the misunderstanding that year, she treated the two elders of the Qin family with the same filial piety and consideration as she did her biological parents.

The two elders of the Qin family did not treat Huo Mian badly and thought about everything for her.

Unexpectedly, the family was separated for four years due to unavoidable reasons...

"It will be good to come back, it will be good to come back..." Qin Yumin also had tears in his eyes.

"Is that grandpa? He does look like dad..." Doudin muttered behind him.

"Shut up, dad looks like grandpa, okay?" Pudding corrected.

"Is there any difference? Anyway, they are very similar..." Douding was dissatisfied.

"Of course there is a difference. Would you say that dad looks like you?" Pudding rolled his eyes at Douding.

Douding: ... Well, okay, it sounds weird.

"Pudding, Douding, come here quickly and call your grandparents."

Huo Mian turned around, waved her hand, and called her daughters over.

The two sisters were still very well-behaved when they were putting on makeup. They walked forward hand in hand.

Then they shouted in unison, "Hello grandpa, hello grandma."

At that moment, the two elders of the Qin family felt their hearts melt...

"Oh... these are our bean curds and puddings... Come on, come on, grandma, give me a hug." Mrs. Qin was so happy that tears flew out of the corners of her eyes. She was really crying with joy.

"Which one is pudding and which one is diced beans?" Grandpa looked at them for a long time and found that they looked exactly the same, which was really distressing.

"Grandpa, I am Douding... Look carefully, I am a little prettier than my sister."

Douding trotted over to Qin's father and started acting cute and pretending to be good, without any bottom line.

Pudding looked at her arrogantly, "If you don't tell the truth, will you die?"

"Hey... don't say unlucky words. It's not good. Grandma told you, don't talk about death or death in the future. Do you hear me?" Mrs. Qin is more superstitious and cannot accept the jokes of young people.

"Mom...it's okay. The two of them are used to quarreling like this all the time." Huo Mian smiled.

"Hurry, the food is ready, everyone can start eating..."

Qin's mother held Pudding's hand and walked to the restaurant.

Father Qin also picked up Douding...

"Dad... let me do it... you are not in good health." Upon seeing this, Qin Chu immediately walked over and took his daughter.

Father Qin's body has been recuperating after major surgery.

It is impossible to live a long life, but it is still possible to maintain it, which is the best condition.

"Ning Ning, is your dad coming back today?" Qin's dad asked.

"Uncle, my dad has a meeting today and should be here tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, he is also talking about taking care of the child... He must also like it very much." Qin's father said with joy.

It was obvious that he was very, very happy.

"Grandpa, do you know what my name is?" Douding started chatting.

"Oh? Do you think grandpa knows?"

"Haha, I guess you know, but you may not be able to remember clearly who is Chaochao and Twilight between us?"

"Why can't I remember clearly?" Qin's father looked at Douding funnyly.

"Because you are getting old and confused. I saw on TV that people become more confused as they get older..."

"Hahaha..." Qin's father smiled heartily.

"Dou Ding, don't be rude to grandpa." Huo Mian's face darkened.

When this little bean got excited, he began to talk nonsense again, and he spoke unabashedly...

"I'm not rude to grandpa. I'm communicating my feelings with grandpa. How about a chat?" Douding looked aggrieved and helpless.

"Are you just chatting? Are you trying to trick grandpa?" Pudding glanced at Douding's face calmly.