Children are afraid of going to the hospital, even if they are mature.
Mo Zeqian urged, "Dad, let's go quickly. Grandma must be waiting impatiently. Mom, good-bye, I'll go play with you someday when I have time."
He just runs so fast that he doesn't even want his mother.
Shen Manman held up her sunflower and raised the corners of her lips.
The little brat has really grown up and has more eyes than anyone else. She thinks about it again, if her child had not died back then, he would have been this big.
Feeling sad in my heart, I turned around and left.
Zheng Ziye's work is really busy. Not only that, Zheng Chenggong's condition has worsened and he doesn't have much time left.
In the evening, Zheng Ziye called and said that he had to go to the hospital. Don't wait for him. He might not be able to come back when.
Shen Manman took a bath and put the flowers in the vase. She trimmed them briefly, poured water into the vase, and looked at the vibrant flowers. She felt very good.
After doing all this, she planned to lie down and rest.
After turning off the light, the phone suddenly lit up. It was a video, a birthday video sent by Ze Qian.
In the scene, Mo Zeqian pushed the cake onto Mo Shaocheng's face. He and Liu Mengjuan laughed. As they watched, she also laughed.
Hospital--
It was late, and the corridor was very quiet. To be precise, the whole city was quiet.
Zheng Ziye was sitting on the escort chair. Zheng Chenggong was lying there very weak. He no longer had the strength to act recklessly or point at him and curse.
"Why didn't Mrs. Zheng come to stay with you? Didn't she keep saying she loved you? It's only been so long and she can't pretend anymore?"
Zheng Ziye was sarcastic, with disdain in his eyes.
Zheng Chenggong took a deep breath and said, "There is no dutiful son in bed for a long time, let alone a couple halfway through."
He snorted coldly, "If my mother was still alive, she wouldn't care about you. She has made a mistake in her life, but she should be happy to see you like this in your later years."
"Ziye, I am your father. Even if you hate me, you can't change this fact."
"It's really funny. When you were healthy, why didn't you treat me as your own son? As long as I am a straw bag, the entire Eastern Group is in the pocket of their mother and son."
He hates it, how could he not hate it?
"Tell me, what's the matter with calling me here today? If I'm afraid that I won't care about you, there's no need. Just like you said, your blood is flowing in my body, and I won't watch you die of illness without caring. Ask, but don’t think about how filial I can be, you don’t deserve it.”
When a person is about to die, he no longer has the high spirits of the past. He is just a rickety old man, consuming the few years of his life.
"Ziye, I don't ask you to forgive me, but I still hope that I can see my grandson in my lifetime. I have no objection to you and the second-married daughter. As long as she can conceive a child, I will agree to your marriage. In this way, I can have an explanation with your mother when I get down there."
"Is it useful for you to object? If you agree to our marriage, who do you think you are? I still need your consent?"
Zheng Ziye had a stunned look on his face. Did he take himself too seriously? Just like before, he was really annoying.
Zheng Chenggong had long expected that he would say this and was not angry, "Zi Ye, you can hate me, but there is no need to take offense at your own affairs. You and I both know who Mo Shaocheng is. He and the Zhao family broke off their engagement. Mo The wife's position has always been up in the air.
What do you think is the best way to keep a woman? Let me tell you, it’s not marriage, but children. As long as there are children, there will always be a connection between you that can never be broken. Ziye, think about me. What you said."
Mo Shaocheng is his only threat, so he will be sure to mention it.
On the way back, he kept thinking about Zheng Chenggong's words, so he almost ran a red light.
After arriving home, Shen Manman had already fallen asleep.
He opened the door and stood outside for a long time before closing the door gently.
child.
If she doesn't want to marry him, then having children is the best way out, isn't it?
When Shen Manman woke up early in the morning, Zheng Ziye did not leave for the first time. He prepared breakfast, which looked very rich.
Since coming back from the nightclub that time, they haven't calmed down to talk properly.
Zheng Ziye saw the flowers in the vase and said casually, "Did you buy them last night?"
"Oh, yes. Buy a bouquet of flowers to change your mood."
She sat down and took a mouthful of porridge, "How is your father's health?"
"We don't have much time left, only a few months."
Shen Manman still understands him. Although the relationship between father and son is not good, Zheng Chenggong is his only relative in this world. How could he not care in his heart.
The more indifferent you appear, the more you care inside.
"You should take the time to spend more time with him. When a person is about to die, he is kind to his words. He also hopes that you can talk to him more."
"Really? Missing." Zheng Ziye smiled mockingly.
What Zheng Chenggong said to him last night came to mind again.
After hesitating for a long time, he put down the spoon and put his hands on the table nervously, "Aman, there is something I want to discuss with you."
"you say."
"He wanted to see my child before he died. Aman, what do you think?"
Her hands paused slightly and she raised her eyes in panic. It was too hasty.
not to mention……
He frowned and clasped his hands tightly, "Ziye, do you think our current situation is suitable for having a child? In addition, you also know that my physical condition makes it difficult to conceive. Even if I try hard, I can't have a baby." You may not be able to get pregnant."
This is an indisputable fact and an unavoidable problem.
The end of love is marriage.
The end of marriage is children.
"Aman, let's give it a try, shall we? What if I get pregnant? If I didn't try, I would have sentenced myself to death. Are you willing?"
Zheng Ziye continued to lobby, but when he saw her hesitation, he asked, "Or do you just don't want to try it with me?"
"No, that's not what I meant."
"That's not what it means, so what does it mean?"
His tone was a bit aggressive, and Shen Manman could feel his strong oppression just sitting there.
Shen Manman refused this topic and did not want to continue, "Zi Ye, we should all calm down. Don't push me too hard."
She got up and couldn't eat breakfast.
My mood was at its lowest point, "I'll go out for a walk, you can eat slowly."
I ran out in a panic, only to find that I didn't bring my keys or mobile phone when I got out.
She was sitting on the wooden chair downstairs, tears couldn't stop rolling in her eyes. Now, she couldn't even find anyone to express her feelings to.
This is a level of loneliness.
She understands that he wants to have a child. However, he also knows her own situation. Isn't he forcing her?
Zheng Ziye lost his temper upstairs and all his breakfast was overturned. He propped up his arms and looked out the window with deep eyes.
