Chapter 542 Going Home...

Mingrong had already opened the car door for him.

After a while, Ming Qisen looked away and got out of the car silently.

"Let's go home, Brother Sen... We have been waiting for this day for a long time! The old man has been thinking of you all these years... By the way, have you seen Miss? She looks a lot like you, and she is very Sensible, a top student, now teaching at G University, majoring in physics..."

Ming Rong was obviously very excited and directly told Ming Qisen about the situation at home.

In fact, Ming Qisen also knew all this, but he did not interrupt Ming Rong.

Soon, Mingrong opened the door...

When Ming Qisen stood in front of the door, he subconsciously stopped and did not move forward.

"What's wrong? Brother Sen..."

Ming Rong was also startled for a moment and looked at Ming Qisen with some confusion.

Ming Qisen's black eyes were filled with a lot of complexity at this time.

"Let the past go! Both the old man and the young lady understand you and your difficulties. Now everything has cleared up. The old man has also inquired about the police station in the past two days. Nothing happened. Now. You are safe too. As long as everyone and the whole family are safe now, that will be fine! The old man has become much calmer in recent years. He knows that he was too unkind in the past, but..."

As he spoke, Mingrong couldn't help but sigh, blinked, took a deep breath, and then continued -

"The old man has changed a lot over the years. He is just a father. He has always been thinking about you in his heart... Fortunately, the young lady has been by his side these years. Otherwise, I don't know if he could have persisted... Go in, there is nothing that cannot be said between father and son..."

Mingrong said, and also made a gesture of invitation towards him.

Ming Qisen then put away his thoughts and walked in with his steps.

…

But, at this time, inside the villa.

The old man also just came to the tea room to make a cup of scented tea.

Suddenly, he heard the footsteps of a servant running towards him, followed immediately by a voice full of joy——

"Old man, Brother Sen is back! Brother Sen is back! Brother Rong is coming back with him! Old man..."

'Ding……'

After the servant finished speaking, the tea cup in the old man's hand suddenly became unstable and fell directly on the tea table, and the whole cup of tea was poured out...

"Are you okay? Master, are you burned..."

The servant quickly followed him and wiped him with a tissue...

The old man stretched out his hand slightly to stop her, and a slightly older voice sounded——

"I'm fine...I'm fine..."

The old man murmured, and his eyes, which had always been deep and sharp, could not help but shed tears at this moment...

Raising his head and taking a deep breath, the old man suppressed the surging emotions in his chest, stood up slowly, and looked toward the door...

However, at this moment, Mingrong's voice also came from outside——

"Brother Sen, come in quickly... Generally speaking, the house has not changed much. The old man is a very nostalgic person. He has not touched your room, and the decoration is in accordance with your original style. The servants often clean it. The young lady's room is right next to the old man's room... The young lady came back often before, but later because of her busy work, and now she is married to the Shen family, and she and Master Tinglan are living in Canglan Villa. But I will come back to visit the old man when I have time..."

As Ming Rong spoke, he led Ming Qisen towards the tea room.

"Brother Sen, the old man is here. It's freezing outside, so you must not have had dinner. I asked the kitchen to prepare something for you. What do you want to eat?"

Mingrong asked.

"It's okay, just be casual. I'm not picky about food."

The deep voice had a restrained gentleness.

"Okay, okay...I'll let the kitchen do it right away..."

"Old man! Brother Sen is back!"

At this moment, Ming Rong also shouted towards the tea room and walked in with Ming Qisen!

The first thing Ming Qisen saw was the old man standing in front of the tea table, Ming Jingtang...

After so many years, the old man has indeed aged, and he looks quite energetic.

The old man was also looking at Ming Qisen blankly at this time, and there was clearly some restrained emotion in his old eyes...

Ming Qisen's expression remained unchanged, but at this moment, there was a faint glimmer of light in his deep and complex eyes, which were naturally filled with emotions that he tried to restrain...

Probably in the adult world, or people like them who have always been accustomed to restraint, at this time, they still quickly stabilized their emotions.

"dad……"

After a while, Ming Qisen shouted softly.

The old man froze for a long time. After a while, he finally came to his senses and slowly walked towards him——

"Just come back... There's no need to say anything. It's cold outside. Wash your face and drink a glass of water to warm yourself up. Ah Rong, let the kitchen prepare more good dishes..."

"Okay, old man!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Mingrong's face, and he immediately turned around and gave instructions to the servant beside him.

The father and son still looked at each other, sizing each other up over and over again...

After a while, the old man couldn't restrain himself and stepped forward, reaching out and hugging Ming Qisen.

Ming Qisen immediately raised his hand subconsciously and hugged his old father...

In fact, the relationship between him and the old man's father and son was indeed relatively indifferent before, but maybe because he was still young at that time, he did not pay too much attention to these family relationships. What's more, the old man worked hard outside when he was young, and the opportunity to accompany him Not much...

Most of the time, the old man was here in S city, and he grew up abroad, and there were not many opportunities to come back here, so there was little communication between father and son, and they were relatively indifferent emotionally.

However, as he grew older, especially as a father himself, a father who could not see his daughter at all, he gradually understood the emotion between a father and his child...

Sometimes, they are not indifferent, but their feelings are really shallow. They are not very good at words themselves, and in many cases, they also need to restrain their emotions, so it seems that they are not that close.

"I'm sorry, Dad... you have worked very hard these years..."

After a long silence, Ming Qisen suppressed the sourness in his heart and spoke in a low voice.

The old man Ming Jingtang reached out and patted his back, took a breath, and then smiled -

"It doesn't matter, as long as you're fine and come back healthy, it's all worth it."

"I'm young and energetic, and I'm not sensible. I'm sorry..."

Ming Qisen is not a person who bows his head, but in front of his old father, he feels that he owes too much...