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Chapter 64: Hypocritical filial piety

In the ward.

Zhong Jiayou smiled and tried to take out his hand, but the old man held him tightly.

The rough old hands covered with wrinkles were very unhappy when they grasped the thin and tender hands of mine.

If it weren't for the photo-taking effect outside, he wouldn't have endured it like this.

I endured the discomfort in my heart and waited for the two people who were secretly filming to give me a signal.

Zhong Youcai was lying on the hospital bed, looking haggard, but he could not resist the closeness from his heart to his grandson.

He kept asking about his grandson's recent situation, as if he couldn't see the other person's impatience, and talked about the past.

As people get older, they cannot remember recent events clearly, but things in the past are very clear.

Just like it is engraved in your mind, when you see familiar people and familiar scenes, you will be reminded of the past scenes.

Everything in the past is like a movie, reappearing in my mind frame by frame~

It overlaps with everything we see now.

"Jiayou, I still remember that when you were a child, you had bad bones. Your soft bones were afraid of falling if you held them in your arms. Your hands and feet were always cold. You also had nosebleeds. You had to run to the hospital every two days.

, often require infusion.

But at that time, your hands were tender and your blood vessels were so small that you often couldn't prick them accurately.

I don’t know how many needle holes have been inserted into my little hands, but I can’t insert the blood vessels properly. When you cry, your grandma will cry with you and watch the nurse insert the needles. I can’t bear to watch, and I wish I could insert them for you.

Those few stitches...

Several times, your life was almost in danger. For several years, your family was worried about you.

At that time, the neighbors all said that if it didn't work, just let it go. The child wouldn't live long. Even your father was a little shaken. He discussed with me one night and said that if it didn't work, let the child go. Don't suffer the consequences.

I was so angry that day that I made your father kneel in the yard all night long.

How can I let my Zhong family’s child go just as long as I want!?

Even if I fight against the Lord of Hell, I still have to bring you back!

Your dad had to worry too much about his work, so your grandma and I took you on a tricycle to find those good hospitals and doctors, running around and seeking medicine and treatment. Just like that, after a few years, you

My body finally got better day by day.

But your little hands are always cold, especially when the weather is cold. They look like small ice cubes. I just hold your hands in my palms to keep you warm. When you were a child, you loved being held by me like this.

A few years ago, your father's company encountered some problems and was too busy, so he sent you to stay with me for a while. I don't know if you still remember. At that time, the two of us went to the river to catch fish.

I almost lost you!"

"Your grandma was so anxious that she scolded me all over my face. Fortunately, at night, I found you under the stone bridge. Maybe you were too tired from playing. When I found you, you just lay down.

You are sleeping soundly under that stone bridge cave! ...Oh, in a blink of an eye, you have grown so big, great, great!"

Zhong Youcai sighed with emotion about the past, and tears flowed out little by little as he reminisced.

There is no order in the words, just say whatever comes to mind.

There was a hint of vicissitudes in his hoarse voice.

Listening to him talk about the past, Zhong Jiayou was still somewhat interested. He knew that he was weak when he was a child, but he didn't know that he was almost given up by his father. For a while, he also had some complicated feelings, but soon,

After hearing him talk about what he had said before, Zhong Jiayou lost his patience.

Watching his grandfather shed tears while reminiscing, he felt a little impatient.

When I came to see him these few times, I cried at every turn. Whenever I mentioned the past, I cried endlessly.

At this point, my father also said that when my grandfather was young, he worked very hard and was famous throughout the county as a ruthless person.

He came out of a poor mountain village step by step and is very strong.

Now looking at Zhong Youcai lying on the hospital bed, he had some doubts about the authenticity.

At least the current grandpa doesn't show any signs of strength at all.

On the contrary, he is so weak and sentimental.

Crying makes me feel upset.

Zhong Jiayou frowned, where did all the tears come from?

Grandma left earlier, and she cried like this before leaving.

Is it possible that people become like this when they get older?

Zhong Youcai was lying on the hospital bed, holding his hand, still thinking about it. He wanted to tell his grandson about his past, and wanted him to know more about himself, so he wanted to talk to him more.

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"Okay, you are tired after talking so much. Can I get you a glass of water?"

Zhong Jiayou smirked and interrupted him.

I suggested that I go get him some water.

In fact, I wanted to take the opportunity to take my hand out, but it was very uncomfortable to be held by the old man like this.

However, Zhong Youcai shook his head, smiled and said slowly:

"If you don't drink, grandpa won't be thirsty!"

He held Zhong Jiayou tightly in his hand and didn't want to let go.

His condition has been declining recently, and he has a feeling that he doesn't have much time left.

I don’t want to let go of my grandson’s hand, because I’m afraid that if I let go, I’ll never have the chance to hold it again~

Seeing that the old man had no intention of letting go, and the two people secretly filming outside had not yet sent a signal, Zhong Jiayou could only endure his displeasure and bite the bullet and listen to what happened in the past.

From time to time I have to ask myself a few questions.

Zhong Jiayou was perfunctory with a smile on his face, feeling a little anxious.

Later on, I made an appointment with some bosses and model friends, and there was a dinner waiting for me. I couldn't spend too much time here.

"Ahem!"

At this time, two coughs came from the corridor outside!

Hearing these two coughs, Zhong Jiayou felt relieved instantly, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

I'm too lazy to pretend anymore.

"Okay, okay, I have something to do today, and I'll see you tomorrow!"

As he spoke, he tried hard to withdraw his hand.

But he found that the old man's rough old hands were holding him tightly and refused to let go.

"Leaving now? Stay a little longer..."

Looking at his grandson who was about to leave, Zhong Youcai quickly changed his expression and said almost pleadingly.

The more he felt that he was about to leave, the more he wanted to keep his grandson for a little longer, even just a little longer.

However, Zhong Jiayou didn't have that much time to spend with him here, and he became a little impatient at the moment:

"It's okay to stay here. Listening to you talk about those old things in the past? I've heard it almost eight hundred times. Don't worry, I'm tired! Okay, just lie here obediently. I'll

See you again tomorrow!

Rest assured and recover. I have found a few nurses for you. You can call them anytime if you need anything. I have also said hello to the nurses. There are several classmates I know among the doctors. They will help me take care of them.

your!"

"Okay, okay, it's time for me to go!"

As he spoke, Zhong Jiayou almost tried his best to pull out his hand frantically.

She glared at him angrily.

Zhong Youcai felt a little scared when he looked at his grandson who suddenly changed his face in front of him.

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