Qin Ruoxue was holding her mobile phone and holding the wheelchair with both hands, slightly nervous.
"Are you okay?" Qin Lang was slightly surprised. This matter was a little different from what he thought.
"It's okay!" Qin Ruoxue didn't notice the expressions of the two of them, but lowered her head and bit her lip: "Dad, I want to discuss something with you."
"What else should we discuss between father and daughter? Just talk about it if you have anything to do."
Qin Lang looked at his daughter angrily, stepped forward to push the wheelchair, and began to wander under the fruit tree.
Qin Minghao was sitting in front of the stone table, his eyes scanning back and forth over the fruits on the tree.
"Dad, I want to stay!" Qin Ruoxue had been thinking for a long time and finally said what was in her heart.
After being slightly startled, Qin Lang immediately laughed: "What did I think? That's it? You can stay as long as you want. Anyway, we have real estate here and will build a large villa for you."
Qin Lang smiled happily. His daughter had rarely made requests to him since she was sensible. How could he not agree to such a request after finally making it?
"No, what I mean is that I want to stay in Yuelong Villa and work here."
"What?" Qin Lang thought he heard wrongly, and subconsciously stopped and touched the other person's forehead with his hand: "Ruoxue, you can't mess with this matter. If you like it here, dad can ask Mr. Zhang to find a way.
Let you stay here a little longer, but work?"
"We can't have such thoughts about work." Qin Lang said: "You have never done any work since you were a child. How can you do farm work?"
Looking at her father's doting look, Qin Ruoxue said: "No, I mean, just like Zhu Yao, working here is just giving out ideas, and you don't have to do farm work."
"That's not okay, I don't agree!"
"Dad, I've never asked you, can't I do it just this time?"
"No!" Qin Lang squatted down and looked at his daughter: "Ruoxue, you should know why dad took over the burden of the family, isn't it so that you brothers and sisters can live a good life in peace and not be bullied by others?
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"Then why can I do it?"
"He is different. He is a man. Men will be like this sooner or later. You are a woman. You will get married in the future. How can you do menial work at home, raising your husband and children?"
"You are being a male chauvinist. What's wrong with women? Women can do many things, and they are no worse than you men. You are discriminating. If Mom were still alive..."
Qin Ruoxue's eyes turned red instantly.
Looking at his daughter, Qin Lang felt distressed: "No, you know I didn't mean this."
"Do you agree or not?" Qin Ruoxue's tears instantly flowed down her face, and she asked Qin Lang in a coquettish tone.
"Is this... Mr. Zhang's idea?" Qin Lang immediately blamed Zhang Shengli for this matter: "No, we won't treat you here. Anyway, you are almost recovered now. Dad will take you back to Yanjing.
With Yanjing’s medical system, recovery won’t be a matter of time?”
Qin Lang said, about to push his daughter to leave.
"Dad, this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Zhang. He won't care about these things. He won't make any changes whether I stay or not."
"Then why do you have this idea?"
"I like it here. You know, I study Chinese studies, and I yearn for the life of ancient people on TV. Otherwise, you wouldn't have built an ancient commercial street in Xiping City."
"But what does this have to do with you staying?"
"I want to turn this place into a quaint little village. The environment here is very suitable, and I am very happy here."
"If you like it here, we can invest here. I'll go to Mr. Zhang to discuss it. Spending money can achieve the effect you want."
Qin Ruoxue curled her lips: "You think having money is enough. Just now, the Bai family used power to suppress them, but in the end, they didn't leave in despair?"
When he mentioned the Bai family, Qin Lang remembered his purpose of coming here.
As a result, he completely forgot about his daughter's interruption.
"Then why did the second old man of the Bai family come here? Why did he go back with injuries all over his body?"
"He's here to save people."
"Save people? Save who?"
"Young master of the Bai family, Bai Luo."
"Who?" Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, why did it sound so mysterious?
"Bai Luo came here to look for Zhu Yao. He was arrested by the villagers because he was arrogant, so the Bai family came to ask for him."
"Then the Bai family doesn't do anything special?"
"What action? They paid the ransom as an apology to the village, and then took the person away."
Listening to his daughter's words, Qin Lang felt a little unbelievable in his heart.
"The ransom was paid? How much was it?"
"It should be 100 million. People here want to use this 100 million to build the village, so I want to stay and help them." Qin Ruoxue brought the topic back again.
Qin Lang didn't hear the next words at all. His mind was now filled with the matter of the Bai family paying the ransom.
"Dad, whether you agree or not, I have decided to stay in the village."
Qin Lang, who was deep in thought, was suddenly awakened by these words.
"No, I don't allow this. I can promise you anything, but not this."
"dad!"
Qin Ruoxue was anxious: "Why are you so stubborn?"
Qin Lang didn't care about this, ignored Qin Ruoxue's various pleas, and pushed her directly to the small building.
"Mr. Zhang, I have something to discuss with you."
Zhang Shengli, who was cooking, saw Qin Lang: "Why are you here again?"
"I came here this time because of my daughter's affairs. I want to take her away."
"Please!" Zhang Shengli continued busy with what he was doing.
"I mean I want to take Ruoxue away." Qin Lang seemed worried that Zhang Shengli didn't understand, so he repeated it again.
Bang!
The kitchen knife in his hand fell directly on the chopping board: "Leave, just leave. Why do you want me to keep you here to eat after all this nonsense?"
Qin Ruoxue burst into tears.
This moment frightened Qin Lang, including the three women who were helping.
"I said, little ancestor, please don't give me any problems, okay?" Qin Lang softened instantly and hurriedly knelt down to comfort his daughter.
At this time, Qin Minghao, who was still staring at the fruits on the tree, was startled when he saw this and ran over quickly.
"What's wrong? Why are you still crying?"
"Go away, it's none of your business!" Qin Lang glared at his son angrily.
"Dad, have you made Ruoxue angry? I can tell you, if..."
"roll!"
Qin Ruoxue cried even more sadly, with runny nose and tears. This made Qin Lang and his son extremely anxious.
Tang Rou, on the other hand, looked at Qin Ruoxue, who was crying and gesturing towards her, with a strange look on her face.
"Okay, okay, I agree, why don't you? Stop crying first."
These words were more effective than anything else. Before she finished speaking, Qin Ruoxue's crying stopped abruptly.