Old Mrs. Qin loved her grandson dearly, so she used her savings to buy this wife for him, hoping that it would bring good luck and allow her grandson to live longer, preferably with an heir to carry on the family line.,On the kang lay a man, who had not yet opened his mouth but coughed first, it was Qin Muxiu, her husband.,I wouldn't dare to touch that plate of bright red celebratory eggs. At my uncle's house, eggs are precious; only my cousin Zhuzi is allowed to eat them.。