Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1286 The country is peaceful and the people are safe

She had already forgotten about Jiang Cheng's disregard for her feelings.

"I love you too~~~"

Jiang Cheng originally wanted to tell Reba that he forgot to transfer the money to her.

Seeing her red eyes, I felt a little embarrassed to speak for a moment.

Why not just treat this as a beautiful misunderstanding~

...

The next day, Jiang Cheng arrived at his great-grandfather's courtyard early.

As soon as the car stopped at the door, Chen Ping was seen standing next to Qiu Zheng and Qiu Yihe.

As soon as Jiang Cheng got out of the car, Chen Ping saluted him.

"Master."

Seeing that the person coming was Jiang Cheng, Qiu Zheng and Qiu Yihe both showed happy smiles on their faces.

"Xiao Jiang! Did you just come back?" Qiu Zheng greeted warmly.

Jiang Cheng walked forward with a smile, gently patted Chen Ping's shoulder beside him, then quickly turned to Qiu Zheng and walked towards him with brisk steps.

"Yes, Uncle Qiu, you are here, why don't you go in?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Qiu Zheng's outstretched hand, and he quickly stretched out both hands and held it tightly.

Qiu Zheng smiled and explained, "We just arrived a while ago. This young man said he wanted to go in and inform the old man first, so I thought I should wait for a while. This is a good time for me to adjust my mood and prepare myself mentally at the door."

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing this.

My attention was attracted by the large and small bags of gifts in Qiu Yihe's hands.

"You should also come to Kyoto to celebrate the New Year."

However, at this moment, Qiu Yihe's facial expression was already extremely tense.

On the way here, Qiu Zheng had already told her about the extraordinary identity of Jiang Cheng's grandfather.

After learning about this, Qiu Yihe felt very nervous and uneasy.

Seeing Jiang Cheng, he subconsciously became more nervous.

Although there are also people with stars on their shoulders in their Qiu family.

But to be honest, she didn't have many opportunities to interact with those elders.

Because before, the Qiu family focused on training not Qiu Zheng, but Qiu Zheng's brothers.

So, apart from the few times I came into contact with it when I went to Kyoto as a child.

She spent most of the rest of her time in the Magic City.

Qiu Yihe turned his gaze towards Jiang Cheng with a slightly stiff look.

There was no trace of the relaxed look he had shown when facing Jiang Cheng a few days ago.

Her facial expression was a little unnatural, and she nodded slightly and responded: "Well, I got the annual leave yesterday, so today, I took the earliest flight to rush here."

"I'll help you carry it?"

Seeing that Jiang Cheng wanted to help him get it, Qiu Yihe hurriedly shook his head and said anxiously

"No, no, I can carry these things by myself without any problem."

Seeing that Qiu Yihe hid his hands behind his back and refused to let him help.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing this, Qiu Zheng spoke up to help: "Xiao Jiang, let Xiao He carry it. She is very nervous now, and she will feel uncomfortable with nothing in her hands. These are all gifts she specially prepared for your grandfather."

Qiu Zheng was looking at the couplet at the door with black characters on a red background and powerful calligraphy.

He said cheerfully to Jiang Cheng beside him: "I heard from this young man that this couplet was written by your grandfather. It's really wonderful. Your grandfather hoped for peace and prosperity for the country all his life. Alas, it's a pity that taking pictures is not allowed here..."

I only saw the first couplet which read: "The government is in order and the people are harmonious, and we sing praises of good governance."

The second line is: "Good weather and good harvest, praise the wise and virtuous."

The horizontal banner is even more majestic - "Peace and prosperity for the country and the people".

These large characters are written in a flamboyant style, and the scent of ink is everywhere.

Jiang Chengcheng smiled and nodded repeatedly, indicating that he agreed with Qiu Zheng's opinion.

Qiu Zheng stared at the couplet, and his thoughts seemed to drift back to the past.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, when your father was forced to practice calligraphy when he was a child, he was so reluctant that he deliberately stained his clothes with ink all over. He naively thought that this would make your grandfather let him go. Who knew that every time he wanted to practice calligraphy, your grandfather would directly make him change into old clothes that were already stained with ink. He had nowhere to hide..."

Jiang Cheng complained: "My dad's handwriting is not as good as my mom's."

Hearing this, Qiu Zheng on the side couldn't help but burst into laughter, his laughter was hearty and loud.

After laughing, Qiu Zheng gently patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder.

He said slowly, "Haha, you don't know, your dad was a naughty kid when he was young, a real naughty kid. However, although he was very naughty, his academic performance was quite good, and his mind was quick. Even your grandfather was helpless against him..."

Having said that, Qiu Zheng suddenly stopped talking and moved a little closer to Jiang Cheng.

Then he deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Xiao Cheng, how are your father and grandfather getting along these past two days? Are they getting along well?"

Jiang Cheng understood Qiu Zheng's concerns.

He shook Qiu Zheng's hands vigorously, signaling her to relax.

Jiang Cheng smiled and replied, "It's OK, Uncle Qiu, don't be nervous, I'll take you in."

Hearing this reply, Qiu Zheng nodded with relief, a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his mood.

Then, half-jokingly, he said, "When I was little, what I feared most was meeting your grandfather. He had very high expectations of both of us. I haven't seen your grandfather for a long time, so I'm a little nervous."

Jiang Jianmin had already shown him what Qiu looked like before the accident.

That once handsome face has now become horrible and unrecognizable.

At this moment, no matter what expression he made, it was difficult to tell what emotion he was feeling.

But at this time, only his left hand was relatively intact.

He has been arranging his clothes carefully.

He pulled at the half of his trouser leg that had lost support for his legs.

As if trying to cover up this incomplete part.

It can be clearly sensed that Qiu Zheng's mood is also heavy at the moment, not relaxed and happy at all.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Cheng's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain again.