Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s-Chapter 1327: Don’t Explain, The More You Describe the Worse It Gets

After An Hao said that, Li Junping suddenly realized.

By denying An Hao as her daughter-in-law, she was effectively denying Qin Jian as her son.

Her body stiffened, and she quickly turned her head to look at Qin Jian’s face.

His expression was emotionless, his gaze indifferent, tinged with a hint of pain.

"Jianzi, that’s not what I meant. Listen to me explain..." Li Junping panicked.

"No more explanations, the more you say, the worse it gets." Qin Ru Hai had no interest in hearing her speak further, "You should leave, don’t interfere with our conversation."

Li Junping closed her mouth and left sulkily.

Qin Ru Hai turned to An Hao and Qin Jian, "Don’t take it personally with her, she is just like that. This bracelet belongs to An Hao! I am very grateful to An Hao for what happened previously with Qin Fen.

He caused significant losses to the An Family, but you didn’t pursue these financial damages.

If these financial losses had been pursued, Qin Fen might have ended up in jail for many years.

So this bracelet, whether it was passed down by the Qin Family to you or used to offset the debts created by Qin Fen, ultimately belongs to you. You can manage it however you want, no need to inform me."

"Thank you, Uncle Qin," An Hao said repeatedly. "Once the company is up, I will have corresponding returns for you."

Qin Ru Hai smiled, his face creasing like a bloomed flower: "Good, you will always be a daughter-in-law of the Qin Family, and Qin Jian will always be my son. I don’t want any returns; I just want you to acknowledge me when I am old."

"Don’t worry, Dad. I will not easily forget the more than thirty years of upbringing," Qin Jian said earnestly.

"That’s good," Qin Ru Hai nodded, his eyes reddening, "About the past, secretly switching you to our family..."

"Dad, let’s not talk about it!" Before he could finish, Qin Jian interrupted him.

The grudges and gratitude between the Ning Family and the Qin Family were not so easily distinguished.

Gratitude wrapped in grudges, grudges entangled in gratitude, it had all become mixed together and inseparable.

"Alright, we won’t talk about it. Let’s leave it there, it’s getting late, I won’t keep you any longer, go on home," Qin Ru Hai said and stood up.

After bidding farewell to Qin Ru Hai, Qin Jian and An Hao left the Qin Family.

The bracelet could be sold now, the money for starting the company was settled, and An Hao felt a great relief.

When the two of them got home, several villagers were sitting there, all of whom had good relations with the An Family on normal days.

Seeing them, An Hao greeted each one.

"Uncle Shen and Uncle Wang came over, heard about our family’s situation, and all took out their savings, wanting to lend it to us."

"Thank you, thank you, uncles." Indeed, true colors show in times of adversity.

To the village, it seemed almost certain that a family like the An’s might never recover.

But they were willing to lend money to the An Family, and that was no small favor.

"No thanks needed, we know your family is in a tough spot right now. We’ll help as much as we can, and you don’t need to rush with the money. If you can pay it back, then do so; if not, there’s no need for now, wait until you have it."

While the words were spoken so, An Hao was aware that if they truly had nothing to give, the villagers would not demand the money.

An Hao was moved and made a decision right away.