Chapter 970: The best thing comes

Children will always grow up, and adults will grow old. This is no longer a child. No matter what difficulties or needs Qin Sheng has, Lin Xi can find a way to solve them. Now he is more powerless and can't help with anything. At most, he can only care about it.

If Qin Sheng was only in Xi'an, it would be fine, Lin Xi could think of a solution, but Qin Sheng was in Beijing and has returned to the Qin family. The height of the Qin family made Lin Xi look up to him. How could he help?

But for Qin Sheng, he could feel Uncle Lin’s mood. Whether it was the past, present or in the future, adults always wanted to do something for the children. After all, in the eyes of adults, children are always children. Although Qin Sheng is not Lin Xi’s biological child, he regards him as his own, and his feelings are the same.

When Lin Xi and Qin Sheng returned from running, Song Ruyu had already gotten up and was sitting in the living room chatting with Wang Li. Even though Wang Li liked Lin Su more, Song Ruyu was Qin Sheng's future wife after all, and she would have more days to spend with her in the future, so Wang Li could not be too cold.

Wang Li saw Qin Sheng and Lin Xi back and stood up and said, "The breakfast is ready, I'll wait for you."

"Ruyu, how did you sleep last night? Are you still used to it?" Lin Xi asked casually.

Song Ruyu subconsciously looked at Qin Sheng when she heard this. Fortunately, Qin Sheng had already changed his eyes, otherwise she would have been a little embarrassed. She smiled and replied, "Uncle Lin, it's pretty good, nothing is not unaccustomed to it."

"That's good," Lin Xi nodded lightly and said, "You guys chat for a while, I'll go take a shower first."

Wang Li also urged Qin Sheng and said, "Sheng'er, you go and take a shower too, the smell of sweat on this body."

Song Ruyu has changed her clothes. Because she is going to worship Mr. Qin today, she has changed into black clothes. It looks more important. Song Ruyu has always paid more attention to these details. Yesterday, my grandfather told her to bring a bottle of wine to the old man of the Qin family, and just thought he had come too.

After breakfast, Qin Sheng took Song Ruyu out, and it took about an hour to pass from Qujiang. Although it was already the National Day holiday, the weather in Xi'an was still very stuffy. Every summer, countless citizens would run to the deep mountains of Qinling Mountains to escape the summer heat, so they had to go out so early to save the road from being blocked.

As we headed south, the Qinling Mountains and Zhongnan Mountains gradually rose higher, and in the end they were already towering into the clouds. If we look at the Zhongnan Mountains shrouded ink and mist after the rain, it would definitely be a blessing of exquisite Chinese ink paintings.

Chang Baji has been with Qin Sheng twice, so he knows how to get there without any advice. Maybe there are more cars on the road and more people entering the mountain during the National Day holiday. It took him an hour to arrive.

Several cars were parked on the side of the road. Qin Sheng and Song Ruyu got out of the car and walked over. The sun was a bit vicious today. Qin Sheng and Song Ruyu were wearing sunglasses and holding parasols. They walked through a remote tree-lined path and finally arrived in front of the grave buried by Mr. Qin.

The nameless grave is full of weeds, but all kinds of flowers are blooming around it, surrounded by mountains and rivers, which is also a paradise.

Qin Sheng casually cleared out a clear space and said lightly to Grandpa Ruyu, I and Ruyu came to see you, and then began to worship. Song Ruyu, who was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, seemed to have not come back to his senses. He stood there for a long time and didn't speak. He might feel that the once glorious Old Master Qin was buried here like this, which seemed a bit difficult to accept. If Qin Sheng hadn't brought her here, even if she found this place, she wouldn't believe that this was the place where Old Master Qin was buried.

Chang Baji and others placed the offerings, Qin Sheng silently burned incense and paper, and Song Ruyuliang came to his senses and slowly placed the flowers in front of the grave. Then he took off his sunglasses and took out the bottle treasured by his grandfather for a long time, and slowly fell in front of the grave of Mr. Qin.

At this time, Song Ruyu said silently, "Grandpa Qin, I am Ruyu from the Song family. You met me when you were a child and even calculated a fortune for me. Today, Qin Sheng and I came to see you on behalf of the Song family. My grandfather also wanted to see you, but his physical condition did not allow him. He said that when he is in good health in the future, he will definitely come and have a good chat with you."

Song Ruyu poured wine and said, Qin Sheng frowned slightly after hearing that his grandfather had calculated the fortunes for Song Ruyu, and was curious about what grandfather had calculated for Song Ruyu. Grandpa was really an old charlatan, and he didn't even let go of a child.

Song Ruyu talked a few words, and it was all the words that Mr. Song asked her to take, just like two old people who hadn't seen for decades talking about family matters. Qin Sheng was particularly friendly, and probably few people would chat with his grandfather like this.

After everything was over, Qin Sheng kowtowed three times to his grandfather. Song Ruyu, the future daughter-in-law of the Qin family, did not shy away. He followed Qin Sheng kowtowed three times to Mr. Qin. Next time he came to see Mr. Qin, he probably was already the daughter-in-law of the Qin family, and she would not be able to represent the Song family by then.

They came and went in a hurry. Everyone stayed here for only half an hour before leaving. The tree-lined path was relatively rugged, and Qin Sheng kept holding Song Ruyu. The two of them are getting closer and closer now, so there is no need to be a taboo on these physical movements. After all, they had already slept in the same bed last night, almost breaking through all the defense lines that Song Ruyu can break through.

After descending from the mountain, Qin Sheng naturally had to take Song Ruyu to the old house where he lived when he was a child. Song Ruyu also took the initiative to ask. Qin Sheng took Lin Su there last time, so naturally he couldn't favor one or the other this time.

Three cars parked at the door of the old house at the east end of the village. After getting off the bus, Qin Sheng was a little surprised that someone built a wall for the old house. Even the gate was completely renewed. However, the wall was not high. Through the wall, you can see that the house inside had not changed much, but the yard was very clean, which surprised Qin Sheng.

"What's wrong?" Song Ruyu felt Qin Sheng's doubts and asked casually.

Qin Sheng didn't say anything, but took out his cell phone and found a photo he took back last time for Song Ruyu to see, and then explained, "I don't know who did this?"

"Can it be Uncle Lin?" Song Ruyu asked.

Qin Sheng thought about it and seemed possible, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was more likely that the villagers were from the village. For example, when he helped him get back the account in Beijing last time, he helped to get back the account. This was the time when the sun was the most fierce at noon, and he didn't see any villagers coming out, so Qin Sheng couldn't go in and disturb everyone, otherwise he would have to delay too much time, so he had to take Song Ruyu to see it for a while and leave.

"You lived here when you were a child?" Song Ruyu said with pain after getting in the car.

Qin Sheng smiled and explained, "Actually, I didn't stay for long. I just lived here when I first arrived in Xi'an, but I couldn't remember it. Later, after I went to school, I moved into the Lin family, and occasionally I would spend a few days with my grandfather on weekends or holidays, so most of the time I lived here."

"Grandpa Qin is a paradise," Song Ruyu sighed. This is what grandpa said when he was a child, so he should not treat Grandpa Qin as an ordinary person.

Qin Sheng deliberately changed the subject and asked, "When I was at my grandfather's grave just now, you said that my grandfather had calculated a fortune for you when he was a child. What did you do?"

"This is a secret, I can't tell you," Song Ruyu smiled slightly, then looked at the view outside the window. It was so beautiful.

Qin Sheng deliberately joked, "I won't calculate that you will definitely marry into the Qin family in the future, right?"

"I'm still behaved when I get a cheap one, but I'm talking about people like you," Song Ruyu said angrily.

Qin Sheng laughed and stopped joking.

After finishing all these things, Qin Sheng did not go back to the city, but took Song Ruyu to Louguantai to visit the old Taoist priest. Qin Sheng happened to ask the old Taoist priest to calculate a fortune and see if the Qin family can survive this disaster?

Qin Sheng had already contacted the old Taoist priest in advance, so he went there directly, otherwise he would not know whether the old Taoist priest was on Louguantai or whether it was convenient.

Parking the car in the parking lot, Qin Sheng took Song Ruyu to the old Taoist priest's residence. Not long after, he met the old Taoist priest who was practicing calligraphy in the study. To be honest, Qin Sheng thought that the old Taoist priest's calligraphy was not very good, but because of his various identities, his calligraphy is now priced. It is said that the price of a calligraphy is 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. This is also something that the old Taoist priest criticized, and Qin Sheng couldn't say anything.

After all, this is the old Taoist priest’s private matter, and Qin Sheng is concerned about what the old Taoist priest is good at, and this is also his purpose in finding the old Taoist priest.

Although the old Taoist priest dressed simply, he was still fairy-like. Every time he saw Qin Sheng, he liked him very much. He must tell Qin Sheng about his family's shortcomings. This time he still did this time. After a simple greeting and polite greeting, he talked about a lot of past events with Qin Sheng.

Although Song Ruyu knew the identity of the old Taoist priest, it was the first time that she had seen this old Taoist priest who was once the president of the Taoist Association. After greeting the old Taoist priest politely, she sat quietly next to her without feeling unwell. After all, she had seen various big scenes.

The old Taoist priest looked at Song Ruyu calmly, then nodded with satisfaction. He knew without Qin Sheng introducing him. He smiled and said, "Qin Sheng, this is your girlfriend."

Qin Sheng nodded lightly and said, "I can't hide anything from you."

"The combination of heaven is made, and the blessings are deep." The old Taoist priest said slowly, without any hesitation.

Qin Sheng was a little surprised when he heard this, but Song Ruyu was still motionless and had no expression. She didn't believe in these things very much. Even if Mr. Qin personally calculated the divination for her, Song Ruyu didn't take it seriously.

After the old Taoist priest said this, he stopped saying anything. In his eyes, Qin Sheng's girlfriend was lucky. I think her identity is not simple, after all, he knew Qin Sheng's current identity.

Qin Sheng didn't say anything else and asked half-jokingly, "Old Taoist Master, I'm back to visit you this time. I mainly want you to make a fortune and calculate what the end of this storm in our Qin family will be?"

The matter is due to human affairs. All parties have to work hard for the Qin family, especially the Qin family has to do their best. It is either whatever the old Taoist priest says. Qin Sheng also visited the old Taoist priest by the way. Knowing that the old Taoist priest is quite powerful in some metaphysics, he should seek comfort in his heart.

The old Taoist priest frowned slightly. This was not a simple matter. He had never been willing to reveal the secrets of heaven. Sometimes it depends on fate. The reconstruction of this building was attributed to him. Many of the names on the merit monument were famous masters.

Qin Sheng opened this mouth, and the old Taoist priest was not easy to refuse. He was quite destined to be with the Qin family. Moreover, the relationship between Mr. Qin is also a lineage, so naturally he cannot refuse. If it were someone else, the old Taoist priest would never agree easily.

After thinking for a while, the old Taoist priest finally frowned and slowly became obsessed with his eyes. He began to calculate with his hands that the movements on his hands were not fancy, but just simple Taoist fingering, which ordinary people could understand.

However, the old Taoist priest was getting longer and longer, and he could see the sweat on the old Taoist priest's head. Qin Sheng, Song Ruyu and others were a little anxious and worried.

After a while, the old Taoist priest finally opened his eyes and looked a little weak.

Qin Sheng couldn't wait to ask, "Master, how about it?"

The old Taoist breathed a long sigh and said slowly, "There is no good fortune."
Chapter completed!