Lin Xinyan turned on the fire and put another bowl on it, and Zong Jinghao took it away.

In the afternoon, Yu Ma and Zhuang Zijin started preparing today's reunion dinner. They cooked a large table of delicious food, but no one tasted it now and had no appetite.

Zong Qifeng ate two dumplings that Zong Jinghao brought in this time and said, "Let... Yu Wen come in."

Zong Jinghao came out and called Cheng Yuwen in.

Cheng Yuwen had red eyes, a little water in his eyes, and he sat beside the bed, "What do you have to explain, tell me."

Zong Qifeng said, "I have something to tell you... If I leave, you have to take care of them."

Cheng Yuwen knew who he was referring to and said to him, "Don't worry, then your son is also Yuxiu's son?

His wife and his children are naturally my relatives. As long as I am here, I will take care of you."

Zong Qifeng nodded gently, as if satisfied.

"I... probably want to see her."

His voice was particularly weak.

Cheng Yuwen held his hand and shook for no reason, trying to say something, but kept crying.

Zong Qifeng pulled his lips, "Why are you crying?"

Cheng Yuwen wiped his face. He was too old and could not control his emotions. He said, "I don't want to, but I can't control myself."

Zong Qifeng was here, but he figured it out, "Don't people have this step?"

No one can change the natural law of birth, old age, sickness and death.

He gasped, his eyes were muddy, but his mind was particularly clear. He said, "Jing Hao..." Cheng Yuwen immediately understood what he meant and hurriedly called Zong Jinghao over.

When Zong Jinghao walked to the bed, Zong Qifeng was confused for a while and asked, "Am I sleepy?"

He said something without any end.

Zong Jinghao didn't answer the conversation, and just looked at the little red blood in his pupils.

When Cheng Yuxiu entered the door, his relationship with Zong Qifeng started to be bad. Later, he left home and rarely went back. He missed a lot of time between the father and son.

The most common thing in his growth trajectory is resentment.

This is what makes him most heartbroken.

After all, there are too many missed... "I know, you are lonely..." Suddenly Zong Qifeng raised his hand, his fingers trembled as if he wanted to grab something. Zong Jinghao bent down, took his stretched hand, and held his palms in a solid grip.

Zong Qifeng whispered in a low voice, "You didn't have many happy days when you were a child, it was all caused by me... I shouldn't hide it from you, let you miss so much and not enjoy the warmth of your family."

If he confessed the secret to him, what a harmonious picture would it be for the family of three?

It was him who made Cheng Yuxiu regret and Zong Jinghao regret.

He also has regrets.

He sighed slightly, countless vicissitudes.

Zong Jinghao's throat was tight.

Zong Qifeng blinked his eyes and shook his hand, "Call Yanyan, I have something to say to her."

Zong Jinghao called Lin Xinyan in.

Seeing Lin Xinyan smiling, he liked this daughter-in-law very much and felt relieved about her, "Yanyan, Jinghao, you have to take care of me."

Lin Xinyan stood beside Zong Jinghao, looked at him and nodded, "I can do it."

"You are obedient, I don't worry, just... I'm sorry for him. He has never enjoyed the warmth of family before he married you..." Lin Xinyan's tears suddenly slid out of her eyes. She hurriedly raised her hand to wipe it off, looked at Zong Jinghao and said, "He is my husband, the father of the children. We are a family. I will take care of him and give him the support of his family."

"Okay, okay..." Zong Qifeng seemed to be breathing, breathing heavily, Lin Xinyan was worried and scared, "Dad..."                                                                                                               

Although Zong Jinghao was not as excited as Lin Xinyan, his body trembled for a moment.

Two minutes later, he took the breath and said, "I'm fine..." "Where is Xiaoxi and Xiaorui?

Why didn't you come to see me?"

If you have any regrets, it is these three grandsons.

They are innocent and lively, and like to pester him. Zong Jinghao never pestered him when he was a child, which made him look for his childhood son from his grandson.

Looking at the same faces as Zong Yanchen and Zong Jinghao when he was a child, he always thinks that he was Zong Jinghao when he was a child. Now he is here to make up for the lack of family affection.

Lin Xinyan called the two children to her side. She squatted in front of the two children and told them, "Grandpa wants to see you two. When grandpa says something, you must agree. Do you understand?"

Zong Yanchen naturally understood that Zong Yanxi was surprisingly mature and sensible in today's depressing atmosphere, and nodded obediently.

She stood up, led the two children in, walked to the bedside, and helped them to the head of the bed.

Seeing the two children Zong Qifeng immediately smiled.

"Xiao Xi."

He reached out to touch Zong Yanchen's cheek and said, "You look like your father."

Zong Yanchen lay on the head of the bed, "I look like you too."

Zong Qifeng smiled.

Zong Yanxi also lay down, holding grandpa's hand, and letting him touch his face, "Grandpa, I'm like you too."

Zong Qifeng said, "You are my granddaughter...and naturally look like me."

She stretched out her little hand and touched her grandfather's face. He had no flesh on his face and was very thin during the days when he was sick.

"We must study hard and listen to mom and dad..."                                                                                                                        �
Chapter completed!