After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

"We were classmates before, in high school and college. It's just that this guy went abroad after one year of college. Don't you know?"

Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment. She really didn't know that Qin Ce left when he was very young. She thought Qin Ce had been living abroad since he was a child.

"I don't know, then why haven't I seen you come back before?"

Yang Han was the first to say: "It seems that Old Qin didn't tell you. He used to study in Xiacheng and rarely came back. I guess you haven't met him... No, you two know each other before?"

Qiao Xing said: "Yes, we were neighbors when we were young."

"So that's it." Yang Han suddenly realized, he slapped his thigh: "Then I understand, childhood sweetheart!"

Qin Ce glanced at him and said, "Can't you keep your mouth shut even when you eat?"

Yang Han shrugged, "Old Qin, it's true that you didn't tell us that you were in love. I just said, you won't contact us when you come back. When are we brothers going to get together again?"

"Let's talk about it." Qin Ce really didn't want to stay with this big speaker anymore.

Every time Yang Han said a word, Qin Ce sweated, fearing that he would slip out of his mouth.

"You guy, you won't even take your rags from me, so I can feed you..."

Qin Ce ignored him, pressed the service bell, and called the waiter to pay the bill.

The person who paid the bill was the lobby manager. He brought a piece of after-dinner fruit and asked with a smile: "Guys, are you satisfied with today's food? If you have any suggestions, please feel free to make them."

Yang Han waved his hand, "No, it's good. I like your family. How much does it cost?"

The manager kept his smile unchanged: "A total of one thousand and thirty, after deducting the vouchers for three people, there are still eight hundred vouchers left. Do you need to order anything else?"

The manager's words not only stunned Qiao Xing, but also Yang Han.

What is a voucher?When did this store have vouchers?

This time Qin Ce spoke before Yang Han, "Make us another tofu and the meatballs, and pack them up to take away. Thank you."

"Okay, please wait a moment, sir."

After the manager left, Qiao Xing asked in a low voice: "Why are there so many vouchers?"

Qin Ce said seriously: "I don't know."

Yang Han scratched his head. He really didn't understand what Qin Ce was playing.

After the packed vegetables were brought, the three of them went out. Yang Han sat in his car and stared at the two of them crossing the road.

Then he was shocked to find that Qin Ce got on the pink electric car.

"I'll go..." Yang Han was stunned, watching the electric car go away, and then turned back blankly and glanced at his driver.

"Did you see it?"

Driver: "Yes, I saw it."

"What do you mean? Why don't I understand it?"

Driver: "I don't know."

"Forget it." Yang Han waved his hand, "Let's go, oh, by the way, go find out what the name of the man just now is, that ex-boyfriend."

To find out what Qin Ce is up to, we must first find out what is going on with Qiao Xing.

Yang Han, the rich second generation, is indeed a bit tired of leisure.

Qiao Xing took Qin Ce home. Qin Ce took the packed meals to the old man's house, while Qiao Xing went back first.

The old man was sitting alone on the sofa, with an opera playing on the TV. He held a cane in his hand, closed his eyes and hummed along with the voice on the TV.

Seems to be in a good mood.

Qin Ce put the packing box on the table and touched the box. It was still hot.

"Grandpa, let's eat first." Qin Ce walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

The old man was unmoved and had his eyes closed, but the sounds in his mouth stopped.

The old man suddenly said: "Xiao Ce, your dad called me."

Qin Ce pointed his finger, something flashed across his face, and then he became calm again: "Eat first."

The old man opened his eyes and looked up at him, "You really don't want to go back and take a look?"

"Nothing to see."

"Hey..." The old man sighed and looked away, his eyes a little dazed, "He made a mistake back then, but after all these years, he is still your father."

Qin Ce was silent for a long time, then he walked to the old man and sat down.

"Mistakes don't go away with time."

The old man turned to look at him and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

One is his son and the other is his grandson.

"After all, it's still my fault." The old man shook his head, with a trace of remorse on his weathered face.

Qin Ce squeezed his shoulder and said, "Let's eat. The food will get cold in a while."

The old man shook his head gently, "I can't eat it. Back then, your dad was as old as you, no, not as old as you. He was only 25 years old, which was when he was young."

"He is pursuing freedom, what is he pursuing..." The old man thought for a while, "In pursuit of the supreme love, I think he is not doing his job properly and has to force her to marry and have children."

"Later, I married your mother. Your mother also has a strong personality. The two of them lived together and had constant friction. In fact, at that time, I realized that I might have done something wrong."

But there was nothing we could do anymore. The children were already born and it was too late to regret.

They don't go home all year round and make noises when they come home.

So the old man took Qin Ce away from that place of right and wrong, and stayed anonymous in this small place to live a quiet life.

When Qin Ce was eight years old, his mother came and took him away.

His parents had already divorced at that time, because his mother discovered that his father had someone outside and was spending a lot of money on that woman.

Qin Ce's mother had a strong personality, so she went to settle the score with that woman. As a result, Qin Ce's father got excited and accidentally pushed his mother.

At that time, his mother was pregnant with a child. With this fall, the child was gone, and his mother gave up completely.

Even the old man hated him and took Qin Ce away never to return.

The old man murmured and held Qin Ce's hand, "Xiao Ce, I see you haven't gotten married in your thirties. Grandpa is afraid that you will be influenced by your parents and lose hope in marriage."

Qin Ce frowned, "You're so good, what are you talking about?"

"Grandpa is already this age. If you don't say something, I'm afraid you won't have time to say it in the future."

"You're talking nonsense again."

Grandpa Qin gave a bitter smile: "Don't be nervous, everyone has this day. Grandpa just wants to tell you that not all marriages are failures."

"Two people have to support each other. If it is only one person's unilateral contribution, no matter how good the relationship is, it will be worn away. Xingxing is a good girl. Don't hide it from others for too long, otherwise, you will cry in the future."

Qin Ce was silent and didn't speak.

"You are different from dad. He wants to pursue his own love, but as for you, you don't believe in love at all. What can grandpa do? He can only force you to get married."

"As long as you have a girl you like, grandpa won't take care of you."

"What exactly do you want to say?" The more Qin Ce listened, the more he felt something was wrong.