Chapter 219 An Unpredictable Brainstorming Process
Chapter 219 An Unpredictable Brainstorming Process
Qin Yiche, who was only eleven years old at the time, was unwilling to go to school in Jiangcheng. He didn't want to leave home and his parents. Qin's mother was also reluctant to let him go to Jiangcheng, even though he was adopted and she had raised him herself.
Moreover, Qin Yiche gave her hope for life and emotional support.
So at that time, Qin's mother asked Qin Heng to go to Qin's grandfather and tell him that they would take care of the child themselves, that they were willing to give up all the inheritance rights of the Qin Group, and that the family of three would move out.
At the time, Old Master Qin disagreed. After all, Qin Heng was his own child, and Old Master Qin valued his reputation. He didn't know what people would say if his eldest son's family moved out.
Qin Yiche overheard Qin Heng and Old Master Qin's argument and learned about his own background.
At that time, he took the initiative to approach his parents and said that he wanted to go to school in Jiangcheng and live with his maternal grandparents, probably because he didn't want to put Qin Heng in a difficult position.
Qin Heng and his wife are still unaware that Qin Yiche already knew about his origins.
However, from that time on, they felt that their son had changed and become more silent.
Qin Yiche had only been in Jiangcheng for two years when his maternal grandparents passed away one after another due to illness. His mother came to take him back to Gangcheng, but Qin Yiche refused to go no matter what. In the end, they had no choice but to enroll him in a boarding school. It wasn't until his senior year of high school, when he was about to go abroad for university, that he finally agreed to return to Gangcheng.
He acted like an ignorant and incompetent person in the Qin family. Whenever the old man mentioned him, he would shake his head and sigh, his eyes full of disappointment.
This is exactly what Qin Yiche wanted!
He lay in that small room, his memories few. Most of his memories of this house were actually bad. When he was a child, Qin Yifeng often bullied him behind his back, tattled on him, and acted pitiful.
Qin Yiche suffered a lot at his hands when he was a child, and only after he rebelled once when he grew up did he restrain himself.
He would think back then that if he were his parents' biological son, he wouldn't be bullied, his grandfather would like him, and his uncle's family wouldn't be so arrogant.
Later, they discovered that the person their parents were worshipping was their biological son, who was actually already dead.
Qin Yiche was quite saddened when he found out.
So, he was dead...
Qin Yiche didn't know how he felt at the time, or how to describe it. It was as if he suddenly felt lost but quickly recovered. He wanted to take good care of his parents in place of his deceased son.
During that period, his fighting spirit was rekindled, and he was no longer depressed and confused.
He was no longer thinking about making himself visible to Old Master Qin; he was thinking about how to become strong so that his parents would have the right to choose what kind of life they wanted to live.
However, the more he wanted to become stronger, the more worried Qin Yu became, so he would always intentionally or unintentionally do some small things behind the scenes. Qin Yiche was able to get through these years safely because he was on guard.
Qin Yiche also discovered a secret about Qin Yu: Qin Yu had traveled to Jiangcheng on a private jet years ago because her parents were on vacation there.
During the period of pregnancy.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, which is why he started investigating the matter of that child from back then, and that's why he was shocked when he first saw Moze.
But now, it seems like all that effort has been wasted!
Qin Yiche lay in bed, his mind a jumble of memories, wondering if his parents would be willing to leave the Qin family and Hong Kong with him.
"Knock knock knock~" The knocking sound interrupted Qin Yiche's thoughts.
He sat up and addressed the door, "Please come in."
The door was opened from the outside, and Qin's mother peeked in with a smile. "Ache~ I baked some egg tarts for you. Don't you want some?"
The next second, she walked in carrying a fragrant bowl of egg tarts.
Qin Yiche grinned, "It smells delicious." He then reached for one and popped it into his mouth, nodding as he said, "So delicious! Your skills haven't diminished!"
Qin's mother doesn't have any outstanding culinary skills. The only things she's good at are baking egg tarts and cookies, which she always makes for Qin Yiche whenever he comes back.
Qin Yiche ate all four egg tarts in one go, showing great respect to his mother.
"Want some more? There are some cookies too~" Qin's mother smiled and handed Qin Yiche another bag of baked cookies.
Qin Yiche chuckled, "Mom, I'm not a child anymore."
Qin's mother handed him the cookies, raised her chin proudly, and said, "In my eyes, you'll always be a child. Hurry up and eat them."
Qin Yiche ate two or three more of the milky-flavored cookies.
"Mom, are you happy living here?" Qin Yiche suddenly asked.
Qin's mother was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and replied, "What's there to be happy or unhappy about? This is your parents' home. What could be unhappy about living here?"
Qin Yiche looked at his mother, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.
Qin's mother also noticed that something was wrong with him and asked, "Ache, is there something you're hiding from me? Can you tell me?"
Her son has been overly sensible since he was little, and she doesn't know whether to be happy or not.
Qin Yiche remained silent.
Suddenly, Qin's mother had a wild guess: "Oh dear, could it be... someone has died...?"
Qin Yiche was taken aback and looked at his mother, "What kind of death happened?"
Qin's mother smiled and leaned closer to Qin Yiche, whispering in his ear, "Could it be... that I'm going to have a grandson?"
Qin Yiche really didn't expect his mother's thought process to turn like this; what was going on at all!
"Mom~ what are you thinking about!" He couldn't help but roll his eyes and lay down on the bed.
Qin's mother smiled brightly, but seemed somewhat disappointed, "So that's not it after all..."
She's hoping to become a grandmother soon.
"Of course not, I'm only a few years old!" Qin Yiche exclaimed helplessly.
"Twenty-two years old, just legal," Qin's mother replied with a smile and a serious expression.
Qin Yiche simply grabbed a pillow and covered himself up.
His mother's thought process is truly different from that of ordinary people. The depressed and sad feeling she had when she came back has completely disappeared, leaving only helplessness.
"Why don't you give Lingling a call? She didn't come back with you. She must be so lonely all by herself." Qin's mother was still thinking about Lin Ling.
Qin Yiche rolled over in bed and lay face down. "Hmm~ She's been filming lately, she's very busy."
"I haven't seen her post anything on WeChat Moments lately. How come she's so busy? Give her less work. It's not like we're short of money." Qin's mother had already started treating Lin Ling like family and began nagging Qin Yiche.
Qin Yiche, “...Understood..."
Qin Yiche didn't say the question he wanted to ask until his mother left his room.
Qin's mother didn't give him a chance at all.
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