More than twenty minutes later, Xia’s family.

Xia Zhongshan slowly opened his eyes in a daze, feeling that he was extremely mentally immersed and felt very comfortable all over his body. The previous symptoms of chest tightness, cough and phlegm disappeared without a trace, which surprised him to the extreme and hurriedly sat up.

Before he could think about it, Wang Hong, who was lying beside him, opened her eyes in a daze, no longer had any sleepiness. Moonlight came through the window, looked at her husband's back and asked casually, "What time is it?"

"I don't know." Xia Zhongshan nodded blankly, his mind still focused on the changes in his body.

"Oh." Wang Hong responded, sat up, and turned on the lights in the room. When she turned back and saw her husband's face, she jumped up. Although her husband's weight has not dropped much in the past six months, his face has been sallow, sallow, and haggard. But now it seems that his face not only has a hint of rosy, but also has a strange spirit.

"Return to the light." Wang Hong couldn't help but jump out of this idiom, her body began to tremble, and tears also simmered in her eyes. Although, according to the doctor's instructions, she should have a few months to live, she also understood in her heart that some things the doctor's words were not accurate, and this mainly depends on her husband's mentality.

The sadness grew from the bottom of his heart. Wang Hong was afraid that he could not help crying for a while, so he hurriedly wiped the tears in his eyes, then quickly put on his clothes and jumped out of the bed, suppressing his sadness, and whispered, "I'll make some food for you, and it will be fine soon."

"Cooking?" Xia Anlin scratched his head when he heard this. What to do for this order? If the clock hanging on the wall had nothing wrong with it, it was only three at half past three. Before he could figure it out, Wang Hong opened the door and then left the living room. Tears flowed out. He covered his mouth, passed the stairs outside, and quickly climbed to the second floor. Then, he came to his son's window and slapped him anxiously. He also called out with sadness. "Xin, Xing, wake up..."

Xia Hang had no sleepiness at this moment, and was half asleep and half awake. As soon as he heard the call, he opened his eyes instantly, slowed down slightly, and woke up. Then he sat up and asked hurriedly, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"You... your dad is in a bad mood now. I feel like he may be looking back. Get up quickly and watch it. I'll make something to eat." The tears on Wang Hong's cheeks had wet her collars.

"What?!" Xia Hang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his eyes turned red at this moment, and his sadness spread. He did not hesitate at all. In the blink of an eye, he put the clothes on his head on his body, then jumped out of the bed, and then went to the door in two steps and pulled it open. Looking at Wang Hong's expression, he asked, "Mom, are you sure you are not reading it wrong?"

"You will know if you go and take a look." Wang Hong said with a sob, "I won't say much about the salary. I'll make some food. You go and see your dad. If you have anything, please summon me."

"Okay, mom." Xia Hang rubbed his eyes and hurriedly ran downstairs.

The moment she was about to enter her parents' room, Xia Hang took a deep breath before pushing open the door. Xia Zhongshan was still feeling the change in his body. When he saw his son coming in, he asked in surprise, "Why don't you sleep? Why are you here for running here?"

"I can't sleep, I just want to see you." Xia Hang said, pressing the sadness in his heart, looking at his father's face, it was really like the symptom of a flash of light.

Looking at his son's eyes blushing slightly and his face looked sad, Xia Zhongshan was a little confused. Why did he feel that his son and his wife were so weird now? He asked in surprise, "What the hell are you? Have you been bullied at the unit?"

"No." Xia Hang couldn't suppress his sadness at this moment, and tears flowed down, "Dad, are you suddenly feeling refreshed and wanting to eat?"

Although he was a little confused, Xia Zhongshan nodded, "I suddenly felt much better and I really felt a little hungry."

It would be strange if he was not hungry. In the past six months, he had lung cancer and had no appetite at all and had less food. At this time, under the baptism of light performed by Xu Jianxing, not only did the disease disappear without a trace, but even his body had some changes. It can be said that his appetite was very wide at this moment.

When Xia Hang heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable. He called out another "Dad" and hugged Xia Zhongshan. This made Xia Zhongshan confused to the extreme. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he asked in disbelief, "Son, don't you and your mother, I think I'm looking back, right?"

"No...no." Xia Hang replied hurriedly.

"It's weird if you don't." Xia Zhongshan rolled his eyes and was speechless. If his son and his wife hadn't thought so, today's affairs wouldn't be so weird. He was also full of satisfaction with Xia Hang's veto. It was because his son cared too much about him and was unwilling to admit it.'

Immediately, Xia Zhongshan shook his head with a wry smile and patted his son's shoulder, "Silly boy, I really don't look back. I don't know my own body. I feel like I'm back ten years ago, full of strength. How could this be a look back?"

"Yes, yes, Dad, you are definitely not a rebirth. I believe you can live for a hundred years, or even never die forever." Xia Hang let go of Xia Zhongshan's shoulders and wiped the tears from his face.

"Haha." Listening to his son's words and looking at his expression, Xia Zhongshan was completely amused and cursed, "You little brat, why don't you believe me?"

"No." Xia Hang shook his head quickly, then touched his body, took out a box of Jiuwu Supreme cigarettes, opened it and took out one, handed it to Xia Zhongshan and said, "Dad, please smoke. I bought this for you specifically, but I have never respected you."

Xia Zhongshan is very addicted to cigarettes, almost always keeps cigarettes, one after another. Even when eating, he sometimes takes two sips, and he still needs two boxes of them a day. However, when he sees the cigarettes handed by his son, he doesn't want to take them at all. Now he knows very well that his son still doesn't believe his words.

Xia Zhongshan shook his head with a bitter smile again, then put on his coat, and left the bed. Xia Hang looked at it and hurriedly supported him carefully.

"You boy, go there, your father, I, it's not time to be unable to walk." Xia Zhongshan pulled Xia Hang's hands down, and was naturally extremely satisfied with his son's filial piety, but at this time, he still felt in his heart that he could not tell whether he should cry or laugh.

"Oh...oh." Xia Hang nodded quickly when he heard this. But his eyes were always staring at Xia Zhongshan's figure. He planned to be wrong, so he stepped forward to support him.

Looking at his son's appearance, Xia Zhongshan was speechless again. He took a few steps and arrived in the yard, followed by Xia Hang.

As soon as he arrived in the yard, Xia Zhongshan looked around, rushed to the washing machine under the eaves of the building, and picked it up. He felt relaxed and comfortable as before.

As for Xia Hang, he was frightened. He understood very well that this time, the person who only returned to the light was like the electric light used now. When the filament life was about to end, the tungsten wire would burn, and the electric light would suddenly light up, so the light bulb was scrapped. To put it bluntly, it was to stimulate the last potential in the human body. He took two steps anxiously, and while helping to grab the washing machine, he shouted, "Dad, what are you doing, Dad?"

"I'll let you see your power so that you won't think I'm going to look back." Xia Zhongshan said excitedly when he felt his whole body.

After hearing the noise, Wang Hong also rushed out of the kitchen. When she saw this situation, she immediately exclaimed, "Mom." She almost fainted.

Then she ran over nervously and took Xia Zhongshan's hand, "Zhongshan, what are you doing, what are you doing? Let go."

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Xia Zhongshan looked at the attacks on both sides and took the washing machine into Xia Hang's hands.

Immediately afterwards, he laughed, and hugged Wang Hong's waist in one go, and said silly, "Look, am I like a person who looks back?"

"No, no, don't, let me go quickly." In front of his son, Wang Hong was anxious, shy and worried, but she was afraid that her excessive struggle would cause her husband's discomfort, so she could only say anxiously.

As for Xia Hang, he was a little embarrassed. He wanted to snatch his mother from his father's arms, but he stretched out his hand and shrank it back, which felt so awkward.

In order to prove that he was not a retrospective, Xia Zhongshan hugged Wang Hong and walked around before letting him go. At this moment, Wang Hong and Xia Hang had already felt something was wrong. If it were based on some rumors I had heard, the retrospective situation would not have been like this at all.

When Xia Zhongshan put him down, Wang Hong looked at the former excitedly and said, "Zhongshan, your body, your body..."

Xia Zhongshan's face turned aright, "Wife, I dare to swear to the sky that my body is unprecedentedly good, and it is definitely not a reflection of the future. Otherwise, I could feel something wrong, but I don't know what happened."

"I believe, I believe you." Wang Hong burst into tears. With Xia Zhongshan's actions at this moment, she knew that she would definitely not look back. She turned her head to the direction of Guandi Temple, "Thank you, Guandi Emperor bless you, thank you, Guandi Emperor bless you, as long as Zhongshan improves a little, I will go and fulfill my wish."

Xia Hang smiled bitterly at the sight, knowing his mother's habits very clearly, and he didn't persuade him. In the past six months, he not only accompanied Wang Hong to Guandi Temple many times, but also knelt for a lot of time. One was a believer, perhaps a spiritual sustenance, and the other was not convinced, just to fulfill his filial piety. Of course, he also had some respect for Guan Sheng in his heart.

After a long time, Wang Hong got up and began to ask about Xia Zhongshan's various feelings. When she finally learned that her husband's feelings were completely normal, even slightly better than normal people, she cried with joy again.

Although Xia Hang had not personally experienced his father's incident, he did not believe that his father deceived him and his mother in this matter. After a moment of consideration, he said, "Mom, I will take my father to Guanzhou for a check-up, and then I will take my father to Guanzhou for a test. I will see what's going on?"

"Okay, okay." Wang Hong nodded repeatedly, then asked in surprise, "Can we check here? Why go to Guanzhou?"

Xia Hang said seriously, "Mom, you should also understand that it would be fine if my dad's illness did not change at all. If it gets cured or is greatly relieved, what do you think the hospital will do in that aspect?"

"Research." Wang Hong said without hesitation, and also understood why her son wanted to go to Guanzhou for testing. Based on her husband's appearance, she believed that the situation must have changed unknownly.

Xia Zhongshan also hurriedly answered, "Yes, it's good to go to Guanzhou. It's best to find a small hospital in Guanzhou."

He knew his body best. Although Xia Zhongshan didn't believe that his lung cancer would be cured overnight, he felt that way. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and it was better than ever before. He didn't expect that something miracle would happen, and he was entangled by the hospital again.

The sun rises eastward, and the morning light shines on the earth.

It was around five o'clock in the morning.

Xu Jianxing's spirit was half restored. When he got up, Xu Jianxing rushed to the house and naturally did not forget to buy some dishes.

When he returned home, he saw that his parents and sister had already gotten up and said with a smile, "My mom and dad, good morning, sister."

"Good morning, I think you have been practicing all night." Yang Yulan said with a hint of blame.

Xu Jianxing smiled and said, "Mom, don't I tell you anymore? Now I don't have to sleep at all. Meditation is enough for an hour or two."

"It's enough, but you should also understand the principle that hasteness is not achieved." Yang Yulan glared at him and said, "Okay, go and wash your hands quickly. Bread buns and millet porridge, don't despise the porridge I made, don't despise it."

"Where can it be?" Xu Jianxing said as he patted the horse, "The rice porridge made by my mother is the best porridge in the world, because it contains the deep love of my mother."

Yang Yulan smiled and said, "You guys can talk, but you don't look like your sister. When she heard that it was the porridge I made, she muttered for a long time and said that you should make it. It's really in vain to support her so big."

When Xu Rou heard this, she pouted and said, "Mom, I think you are a typical person who has a son and forgot your daughter. Besides, ask your dad who makes the porridge he wants to eat."

When he heard the war spread to him, Xu Anlin hurriedly said, "Xiao Rou, don't talk nonsense. I am the most loyal supporter of your mother's meal."

Xu Rou curled her lips disdainfully, and then said to Yang Yulan, "Mom, you heard it. From now on, you can cook my dad's food. Let's eat it for my brother."

"Okay, okay, this is good." Yang Yulan said with a smile.

"Wife, don't want it." Xu Anlin said with a sad face.

"Ha ha……"

For a moment, the living room was filled with laughter and joy.
Chapter completed!