Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Wang Ma thought carefully and said with certainty, "You are right. The young lady is quite skilled. She has learned Sanda from a master. To be honest, hugging my son-in-law is quite easy for her."

"..."

Qin Wushuang walked in with flowers in her hand. Their eyes met, and a smile appeared on their faces unconsciously: "Get up, did you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah, I slept soundly."

Su Chen's eyes fell on her, and he found that she was dressed casually today. He was a little curious: "Wife, don't you have to go to work today?"

"Let's take a break today. After breakfast we'll go back to the old house."

"Oh, let's go back to the old house..."

"Ok?"

Su Chen suddenly realized that the old house was where the old man lived, so why did he suddenly want to go to the old man's place?

"Wife, do you want to go see the old man?"

Qin Wushuang hummed, his expression calm: "Well, today is Grandpa's birthday, we have to go through the formalities."

"Big birthday? Honey, you should have told me in advance so I could prepare a gift earlier. It's a bit late now."

"It's okay. My grandfather also believes in Taoism. Feel free to give him something you made yourself. He will like it. As for other people's gossip, don't worry about it."

Su Chen thought about it and figured out what to give.

Make a piece of warm jade to ward off evil spirits and give it to the old man to keep him safe.

"Well, then I'll make a jade pendant for Grandpa to ward off evil spirits. This way, if he encounters evil things in the future, he won't be harmed by them."

Qin Wushuang nodded, sat down and ate breakfast, showing no joy at all.

Every year when she goes to the old house, it is the time when she is most annoyed.

The old man was okay in the early years, but now he's getting more and more confused every year. He even forced her to hand over the company to her second uncle. If she handed it over to that idiot, the whole family would be ruined in the end.

Seeing that she was not in the mood, Su Chen asked softly, "Wife, you don't seem to be in a good mood. Do you not want to go to the old house?"

Qin Wushuang didn't hide it and told the story in general, revealing a bit of helplessness: "It's like this every year when I go to the old house. Anyway, it's quite irritating. The old man can't do anything to me, so I just sulk."

"As for the other elders, they looked down on me because I was a woman, saying that if I didn't have a good father, I wouldn't be qualified to be the head of the Qin family."

"Grandpa initially took my side, but now he's getting more confused every year. He's started speaking for Second Uncle. Just letting a fool into the company is a disaster for the female employees."

After hearing her say this, Su Chen understood and looked at her with more heartache.

A little girl whose parents have both passed away, has to carry the company on her own, and her elders and relatives stab her in the back. No wonder she always has a cold face and looks unkind.

Being soft on that kind of family member is just self-defeating.

Su Chen walked over and sat next to her, saying softly, "I will always stand by you. Honey, don't worry about what others say. Just do what you want."

"If they had a way to deal with you, they would have pulled you down long ago. It's because they have no other options that they bring up the old man."

"To put it bluntly, it's just moral kidnapping. Don't worry about it."

Qin Wushuang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled: "Yeah, I know, so I just go there every year to go through the motions, and run away if there's a quarrel. Anyway, it's enough for me to be there."

The couple looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.

Qin Family Old House

The old man sat in the upper seat, looking at the people who kept coming to celebrate his birthday, and smiled from ear to ear: "Haha, everyone, sit down."

"The old man is still as energetic as ever. There's no problem for him to live to be a hundred. Who knows, he might even have a great-grandson. That would truly be four generations living under one roof."

The old man likes to hear this. When people get older, they like children, the more the better.

It’s just a pity that all his grandchildren are playing around and none of them are willing to have children. It really makes him worried.

Uncle Qin Xiuyuan is a university professor. He wears gold-rimmed glasses and looks very elegant with a gentle smile on his face.

"Dad, this calligraphy and painting is your birthday gift from your son."

"Xiuyuan, are your two children married? When are they getting married? I, an old man, am waiting anxiously."

Qin Xiuyuan's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal.