Three months later, Su Mingyu gave birth to a girl, and the happiest thing was Xiaomi. This girl felt that she finally had someone to play with.

When Su Mingyu gave birth, Ms. He Jieying also came. She couldn't put it down when she hugged her granddaughter. She also said that the little one looked exactly like Qin Hao when he was a child. The skin of the newborn baby was wrinkled, and the eyebrows and eyes hadn't even grown yet.

I know how to tell.

Su Mingzhe also came to see that he was not in good condition. After asking, he found out that it was Su Daqiang's Alzheimer's disease that was getting more and more serious. Sometimes when he went out for a walk, he would be unable to find his home.

Su Mingzhe went to find him several times a month. Fortunately, Su Daqiang still remembered where his old house was. The neighbor of the old house found him and called Su Mingzhe.

"Brother, I'd rather send you to a nursing home. Find a higher-end nursing home. We can pay for the expenses." Although Su Mingyu doesn't like to see Su Daqiang, he is his biological father after all, and he doesn't want to see the old man lying dead one day.

street.

Su Mingzhe was still a little hesitant: "We have girls here, so why don't we let our dad live in a nursing home? Isn't that a joke?"

Qin Hao mocked: "Isn't it enough to make people laugh that you have to marry a nanny?"

Su Mingzhe's face suddenly turned dark and he couldn't say a word.

"Okay, brother, we just need to know whether we are filial or not. Why should we care what others say? If you continue like this, you will be dragged to death sooner or later." Su Mingyu persuaded.

"Alas." Su Mingzhe sighed and finally agreed.

A month later, Su Daqiang was sent to a nursing home. The caregivers at the nursing home were not as patient as Su Mingzhe. Isn't it troublesome? He must have been too full, and he would be fine if he was hungry for two meals.

Su Daqiang wanted to complain to Su Mingzhe at first, but unfortunately, the caregivers said that Su Daqiang had forgotten to eat due to his Alzheimer's disease. Su Mingzhe also felt that the old man's memory was getting worse, so he had no suspicion.

Now Su Daqiang can be regarded as a wicked man. The nurse made him eat, bathe, and sleep.

Don't say that Su Daqiang really does this. The nicer you treat him, the more he behaves and the harsher you treat him, the more obedient he becomes. To put it simply, he is a bitch.

After Su Daqiang entered the nursing home, Su Mingzhe's condition improved significantly. He could concentrate on his work and gradually moved into a middle-level leadership position.

Wu Fei, under Qin Hao's cultivation, has also become Qin Hao's agent, taking over Su Mingyu's previous job.

After Su Mingcheng was released, he lived a small life with Zhu Li. However, because he had been in prison, it was difficult to find a suitable job, so he had to start his own business and do some small business. Perhaps after staying in prison for a year, Su Mingcheng

Mingcheng is more stable than before. The income from opening a store is not lower than before working, and his life is getting better and better.

After Su Mingyu gave birth to her child, she seemed to have changed as a person. She was no longer so concerned about her work and gradually turned her attention to her child.

After the girl turned one year old, she completely retired from home to take care of her children and accompany them to grow up.

Perhaps due to the psychological shadow of childhood, Su Mingyu responded to the little girl's requests, making Qin Hao can only play the role of "tiger dad".

It happened that the little girl listened to Qin Hao's words the most since she was a child, and Su Mingyu was very jealous of this.

When the little girl was in junior high school, puberty hit and she started to be rebellious. She often quarreled with Su Mingyu, and Su Mingyu was sometimes so angry that she couldn't even eat.

Qin Hao had no choice but to persuade: "Think about it, when you were in junior high school, did you often quarrel with your mother?"

"How can that be the same? I did it for her own good." Su Mingyu defended.

Qin Hao spread his hands: "You women, you always use the slogan: for your own good, but in fact you are thinking about how to control your children. Think about it, why don't my daughters treat me like this?"

"Humph, that's because she bullies the weak and fears the strong." Su Mingyu said harshly.

Qin Hao was happy: "Then you should try to harden up and stop being so mother-in-law. Don't you think you are living more and more like Zhao Meilan now?"

Su Mingyu's heart tightened, recalling some of her actions, it seemed that she really looked a bit like Zhao Meilan.

From then on, Su Mingyu began to change the way she communicated with her children, and gradually allowed her daughter to have a heart-to-heart relationship with her again.

It was another funeral. Su Daqiang passed away at the age of 82, which was quite normal. He lived in a nursing home for twenty years and was not taken home by Su Mingzhe until the end of his life.

Su Mingcheng and Zhu Li also had a boy, and their life was very prosperous. The couple loved this child very much, but the boy was a bit naughty and even provoked Xiaomi at the funeral.

As a result, his cousin, Qin Hao's daughter Qin Yao, kicked her in the ass. Qin Yao had a good athletic talent since she was a child. Qin Hao also taught her some fighting skills. Children of the same age really couldn't beat her.

Qin Yao and Xiaomi grew up together, and naturally became best friends. They were extremely close, and they didn't separate until Xiaomi was admitted to college.

Time flies, and several decades have passed. Su Mingyu was lying on the bed that day, and suddenly took Qin Hao's hand and said in a hoarse voice.

"Remember the first time we met?"

"Remember, you were quite beautiful at that time. Your face was so tender that you could pinch water. It doesn't look like the bark of an old tree now." Qin Hao said with feigned disgust.

Su Mingyu weakly patted Qin Hao.

"At that time, I was thinking that this person is really annoying. Sure enough, people's first impressions are often right."

"Haha~~~"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Su Mingyu suddenly closed her eyes, and gradually, there was no movement.

Qin Hao sighed, called his daughter, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Return to the main world."

When Qin Hao woke up in the rental house again, he still felt hungry, so he quickly went downstairs to buy some food to fill his stomach.

"System, how much luck do I have now?"

[System: Deduct 10 luck points for returning to the main world, leaving a balance of 328 points. 】

"What world is next?"

[System: Do you know the world and whether to load it.]

Qin Hao was a little confused. Is this because he was too comfortable in modern times, making it more difficult?

"Not loading yet."

In the next two months, Qin Hao used AlphaGo's analytical skills to increase his capital in the stock market to one million. He also moved out of the original rental house and changed to a better and quieter residence.

, of course, the rent has also increased several times, but this amount of money is nothing to him anymore, the most important thing is to live comfortably.

On this day, Qin Hao ate and drank enough, lay down on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Open Qiyun Mall."

As usual, start from the last page. The luck points required in the previous pages are really unaffordable.

[Calligraphy Saint's Luck: Be the first to create a style of font, and it can lead to countless future imitations if you use it casually. Required Luck Value: 5000 points.]

[Authentic calligraphy: Proficient in seal script, official script, and regular script. If you write with skill, the required luck points are: 3,000 points.]

[Calligraphy master: proficient in various fonts, unique strokes, required luck value: 1000 points.]

[Calligraphy Celebrity: You can choose a font to be proficient in. With careful training, you can be promoted to a calligraphy master. The required luck value is: 300 points.]

The background of Zhifu is based on the Song Dynasty. This was an era where everyone was inferior but only good at reading. Qin Hao had the existence of an alpha dog and had no problem with his learning ability. His only shortcoming was calligraphy.

In ancient times, calligraphy was a person's appearance. If you couldn't write well, there was basically no hope for the imperial examination.

"Exchange calligraphy celebrities."

[After the exchange is completed, the host can choose the same font proficiency, please choose.]

"Choose a face and body."

The so-called Yan style is actually Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy, which has a square and dense structure, light horizontal strokes and heavy vertical strokes, straight, open and vigorous. Together with Liu Gongquan, it is called "Yan Liu", and there is a saying of "Yan Jin Liu Gu".

【Do you want to load Zhifou World?】

"Loading!"

.......

Bianjing.

The chirping of cicadas seems to have called out the entire midsummer.

In a book school, the sound of children reading could be heard.

"I examine myself three times every day: Have I been unfaithful in my conduct for others? Have I not trusted my friends in my dealings? Have I not been accustomed to spreading the word..."

Qin Hao was bored and kept thinking about it. He came to this world two months ago and merged with the memory of the original owner. He didn't know whether he should be happy or worried at the moment.

Fortunately, this time the system arranged a good birth for him, the legitimate son of Dongchang Houfu, which is the natal family of Gu Tingye's stepmother Xiao Qin in the original drama.

The good thing is that the Dongchang Hou Mansion has been in decline since the death of the old marquis. The original owner's father was a dandy, and the family's money was almost ruined. Qin Hao said he was the legitimate son of the Hou Mansion, but in fact he was in Bianjing.

A place like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is nothing at all.

"Looks like I still have to rely on myself!" Qin Hao looked at his little arms and legs, which looked like they were in his teens. Fortunately, he still had time to change his destiny.

With such a background as the legitimate son of a marquis, his starting point is much higher than that of a commoner.

"Oh, it's time for school."

In the Qin Family School, as soon as the teacher left, the children in the classroom started cheering.

From ancient times to the present, children have never liked going to school, especially the boring teaching methods like those in ancient times. It is strange that they can like learning. Why continue learning from the saints and create peace for all generations? It is just to gain fame. There is a

Just a good future.

As soon as Qin Hao came out of class, a boy came up to him and eagerly took the book bag from Qin Hao's hand. This thing was similar to a modern school bag and was made of leather. Although the Dongchang Hou Mansion was in decline, it was still very grand.

It's very particular, it's made from a whole piece of bearskin, it's very soft.

"Master, please hurry up and get in the carriage. It's a hot day and it'll be cooler in the carriage." The young man opened the curtain as he spoke, and a chill hit his face. There was actually an ice mirror inside.

Qin Hao couldn't help but shook his head secretly. In ancient times, there was no mature ice-making technology. Ice cubes could only be stored in ice cellars, which were extremely costly. The Dongchang Hou Mansion has reached this stage, and the pomp has not diminished at all. No wonder the life is going well.
To be continued...