Just as he stepped out of the door, Mr. Qi saw his youngest son getting off the car, whom he missed dearly every day. He quickly walked a few steps, his lips quivering: "Xiao Xing!"
At the moment she saw her son, Mrs. Qi's tears poured out; her throat choked up, her lips quivered for a long time, not a sound coming out, and Yue Qin was no better than Mrs. Qi.
Facing his family, Qi Xing, who was completely unprepared mentally, suddenly saw his familiar family, froze slightly, and then "plopped" down to his knees in front of his parents.
"A man kneels below gold, stand up!" Granny Qi happened to walk out at this moment, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, scolding her grandson.
"Grandma, a man should kneel before the heavens, the earth, and his parents, that's proper." Qi Xing said, bowing his head a few times to the three elders, then stood up, "It's my unfilial behavior that made Grandma and Mom and Dad suffer so much."
