Qin Shaoling and Ci Wan sat there, their expressions also awkward.
They hadn't been back for so many years, and as soon as they entered, Grandpa was like this, really not giving any face at all.
Old Master Qin looked at Qin Mobai, "Looks like the last time the second one hit you, he went too easy."
Qin Mobai's face instantly flushed red.
It was bad enough that Father started questioning, but he even brought up the past.
He remembered that morning four years ago when Qin Shaonan grabbed him, pinned him against the wall, punched and kicked him, even breaking his nose. Luckily, no permanent damage was done.
Qin Shaoling and Ci Wan also recalled that day, looking awkward.
Especially Ci Wan, who had nothing good to say.
Qin Shaoling looked at his son in his arms, then his gaze landed on the Old Master, "Grandpa, that all happened a long time ago. What's the use of bringing it up now? And besides, let's not discuss such things in front of the child."
