Chapter 1,331: Hold on to me, see you in the next life!
Zhang Junfeng's daughter came to see him, but she came to ask for money. She even blurted out that she was busy at the snack bar and could not go back to see her mother.
Zhang Junfeng was sitting in the concierge room, looking at the family photos on the table.
The family of five above were all smiling extremely happily and happily.
I still vaguely heard in my ears that my beloved daughter said that she would not marry and would stay with her parents all her life.
But she got married after all, but I don't know when it will start, but it's hard to see her come back.
Then he thought of his two sons and said, "Don't worry about retirement. You have two sons! If we don't provide for you in old age, who will provide for you?"
At that time, my wife had not yet developed dementia, and at that time, the family was harmonious and beautiful!
In the shot, the family gathered around a table to eat, and soon a eldest daughter-in-law was born.
However, the eldest son got married and wanted to move out, so the family of five became a family of six, and then became a family of four.
Then the second son also moved out soon, saying that he would come back to see you often.
My daughter is getting married, and she said she will come back to see you often!
“We have become the people they say they visit often!”
They gave birth to children for a lifetime, but only two old people were left to depend on each other.
I don’t know why, but many people are quite embarrassed. In fact, who is not?
When most people grow up, how many of them can truly stay with their parents?
Old man Jin came to see Mrs. Song. He heard from his wife at the junk shop that she had been staying at Zhang Junfeng's concierge recently.
Old Man Jin felt very sad after hearing this. He quietly peeked out of the window. But he didn't know that Old Mrs. Song was actually learning to read from Old Man Zhang.
So Old Man Jin was very unhappy: "Why did he smile at her? Why did she smile too?"
The boy from the scrap shop also ran over to eat the melon with gossip, and then at this time, Mrs. Song was about to leave.
In their hurry, they didn't know where to hide.
"What are you doing? Are you looking for Mrs. Song?" Zhang Junfeng looked stunned.
"Don't call her Mrs. Song, she has a name, Song Weiwei!" Old Man Jin said arrogantly.
"Song Weiwei went to my house!" said the old man Zhang Junfeng.
Suddenly, Old Man Jin was dumbfounded: "What? You actually tricked her into coming to your house?"
Compared to Old Man Jin, who was a stubborn old man, Zhang Junfeng was a gentler old man. He smiled and invited Old Man Jin to drink tea in his concierge.
Old Man Jin thought that Zhang Junfeng wanted to snatch Old Mrs. Song away. Naturally, the nose was not a nose and the eyes were not eyes.
However, Zhang Junfeng didn't care at all, and actually found it a bit funny.
So he told Kim Man-chul: "I'm teaching her to read!"
"Literate?" Jin Wanzhe looked surprised.
"Do you know what word she learned first?" asked old man Zhang Junfeng.
"Your name, Kim Man-cheol!"
When Old Man Jin heard the corner of his mouth twitching, he couldn't help but raise it slightly.
When he got home, Old Man Jin's happiness was written all over his face, and he secretly looked at the photos of Old Mrs. Song that he had taken earlier in the room.
When his granddaughter Nana walked in, he quickly put it away.
Seeing her grandfather's happy look, Nana couldn't help but ask: "You are in a good mood recently, grandpa!"
"You got off work early today!" Old Man Jin answered the question inappropriately.
"I went to give Grandma Song her ID card today!" Nana said.
"Did you send it to her?"
"Grandpa, do you like her, right?" Nana asked, tilting her head.
"What?" When his granddaughter asked, the smile on his face immediately faded.
"You like Grandma Song, right?" Nana asked again.
"Me? Is it that obvious?" Although he was a little embarrassed, Jin Wanzhe asked again.
"Yeah! It's written on her face!" Nana nodded.
"Then do you think she feels it?" He looked at his granddaughter expectantly and asked.
"Of course! Go tell her!" Nana encouraged.
"As long as she feels it, it will be fine!" Jin Wanzhe was still a little embarrassed.
"You have to tell her yourself!"
"Why?"
"Because Grandma Song is also a woman, telling her personally is of extraordinary significance!"
"What should I say?"
These words made Nana stunned for a moment, but the next moment she smiled and said: "My dear, I love you!"
"Are you crazy!" The old man immediately felt that this was too outrageous.
"You have to tell her, tell her, confess your feelings!"
But after smiling, Old Man Jin sighed, and the camera followed his line of sight to a photo placed on the table.
That's his wife.
"Nana, for people of our generation, darling can only be used for one's own wife. In other words, darling will always only belong to your deceased grandma! This is the last thing I can give her.
Respected!”
Nana took a look at her grandma's photo and did not continue to persuade her. However, before going out, she told her grandpa: "I saw her identity and tomorrow is her birthday!"
The door was closed.
Old Man Jin looked at the photo of his deceased wife and fell into memories.
He remembered that it was raining that day, and he was walking on a slope. He was walking very fast, and his wife behind him was walking slowly, shouting: "Honey, wait for me! You walk slower!"
But he just said: "Why are you procrastinating? Hurry up!"
But he didn't notice his wife's tiredness.
When he got home, his wife asked him to help move the table, but he blamed her for asking him to do such a small thing. How lazy!
"Buy some digestive medicine and come back!" When he was leaving, his wife said again.
But he didn't respond at all.
Until my wife was diagnosed with cancer, the doctor said that she had been suffering from tremendous pain.
That's when he woke up!
In the ward, his wife asked him to buy a bottle of milk.
"Why do you suddenly want to drink milk?" he asked doubtfully.
My wife didn't answer, but just looked at a family not far away. The child's parents were breastfeeding their child.
Old Man Jin stood up and was about to buy it.
At this time, my wife said again: "You have to buy it yourself!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Otherwise, who else?" Old Man Jin said angrily.
But when he came back from buying milk, the nurse told him that he realized that his wife couldn't eat any dairy products due to his condition!
He begged: "Just this bottle!"
But the nurse disagreed!
He was very frustrated because his wife wanted to drink milk, but he couldn't give it to her.
"That's enough. I can be taken care of by you once. If you have such a heart, that's enough!" My wife said with a smile.
"Get well, I'll buy you milk every day!" Old Man Jin said, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
He was used to being taken care of by his wife before, but now, he wants to take care of her for once, but he can't.
His wife left anyway, and he fulfilled his promise, although he was never able to take good care of her once during his lifetime.
But after she left, he brought her a bottle of milk every day.
He came to his wife's grave, opened a bottle of milk and poured it on the grave.
"Are you okay? Is this okay with me?"
At this moment, everyone understood why even though his family was well off and his children were not as unfilial as Zhang Junfeng's children, Jin Wanzhe insisted on delivering milk every day before dawn.
That day, Mrs. Song went to the usual place where they usually met to wait for him, but she didn't wait for him this time!
However, Old Man Jin quickly came downstairs to Old Mrs. Song's house.
He came to Mrs. Song's house for the first time.
"Aren't you curious why I didn't go to work today?" Old Man Jin took the initiative to start the conversation and asked.
"I know something is wrong with you, and it's not without reason!" Mrs. Song still whispered softly.
"So, are you waiting for me?" Old Man Jin asked.
"Wait!" Mrs. Song lowered her head.
Old Man Jin entered the kitchen and asked Old Mrs. Song to wait there.
Soon, he took out a cake with candles on it!
The lights were turned off, and in the candlelight, two elderly people sat across from each other, and the old man sang a happy birthday song.
Mrs. Song looked at him, tears gathering in her eyes.
He gave her another birthday gift, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.
Opening the birthday gift, there was a beaded flower hairpin inside.
Suddenly, Old Man Jin said: "Well...I like you!"
Mrs. Song burst into tears immediately.
"You can blow out the candles!"
This time, Mrs. Song responded to his first letter with his name written on it: "Thank you!" Her name was also attached below, "Song Weiwei!"
When the old man got home, he showed it off to his granddaughter.
Before dawn, he once again rode his old motorcycle out to deliver milk. He first came to the door of Zhang Junfeng's house, stepped on the accelerator, and woke Zhang Junfeng up.
Along the way, Old Man Jin's face was filled with a happy smile.
And Mrs. Song, even in her sleep, had a smile on her face.
In order to thank Zhang Junfeng for teaching her how to read, and because she was moved by their mutual support and perseverance, Mrs. Song went to Zhang Junfeng's house to help him see the crazy old lady when she had time.
Suddenly she discovered that Zhang Junfeng's wife was bleeding. After being sent to the hospital, Lao Jin also came.
Zhang Junfeng held his wife's hand and walked out of the examination clinic.
"How's it going? What did the doctor say?" Old Man Jin asked.
However, Zhang Junfeng did not answer. Instead, he held his wife's hand tightly with both hands and said with a smile: "Let's go for a picnic together!"
Zhang Junfeng used to drive a taxi. He opened the tarp and revealed the taxi inside.
"This is the taxi I used to drive. No one wants it, and I can't bear to throw it away!"
Old Man Jin said with emotion: "Just like us!"
Four old people sat in this car and drove to the countryside.
The windmill was spinning in the wind in the hands of Zhang Junfeng's wife. Among the four people on the car, only the demented Zhang Junfeng's wife was happy along the way.
Although Zhang Junfeng did not answer Jin Wanzhe's question, the sadness etched on his face at this moment gave people a bad feeling.
The atmosphere in the theater suddenly became extremely solemn.
They came to the beach together, and Mrs. Song accompanied Zhang Junfeng's wife.
Two old men looked at them not far away. Zhang Junfeng said: "I don't know if I can survive without her!"
"The test results haven't come out yet?" Jin Wanzhe comforted him.
In the distance, my wife called "Husband!" and laughed.
"Listen, Lao Zhang, I have a bad temper, so I don't have many friends. Do you mind?"
"It seems that at my age, I have made a new friend!" Zhang Junfeng smiled heartily.
On the sea, the setting sun shines on the water, as if it is covered with gold. The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk!
The results of the examination came out, and the doctor told Zhang Junfeng that they were sent too late and they could only prescribe some painkillers to relieve her pain. You have to be prepared.
In the room, my wife cried in pain and called her mother. Outside the door, Zhang Junfeng cried silently and helplessly!
"Don't cry. If you cry, I can't help it!"
Many viewers in the theater couldn't help but have red eyes.
Under the night, Lao Jin looked at the starry sky and sighed, "Why is it so cold this spring!"
It’s just that life goes on.
Mrs. Song gave Lao Jin a pair of gloves, and he proudly ran to the place where his granddaughter worked to show off.
But his granddaughter didn't notice the gloves on his hands, which made him very dissatisfied.
Finally, out of impatience, Nana noticed the gloves on her grandfather's hands.
"Are these new gloves?"
The old man showed off his gloves and said, "Oh, no, but did it catch your eye immediately?"
"Ah?" Nana looked confused.
"I didn't buy it, it was a gift!" The old man finally told the origin of the pair of gloves proudly.
"Genuine leather, beautiful and comfortable! Why did you notice it without me saying anything? It's because these gloves are of good quality..."
Nana lost her temper because of her grandfather's weird behavior.
The old man not only showed off in front of his granddaughter, but also went to the dairy, the owner of the dairy and his son to show off his new gloves.
It's just that people's joys and sorrows are different.
Old man Jin Wanzhe was happily showing off his new gloves everywhere, like a young man in love, but how could Zhang Junfeng be happy?
What made him even more sad was that he called his children and asked them to come back, but each one was not so straightforward.
Lao Jin found Lao Zhang and asked him how his wife was doing.
Zhang Junfeng did not answer but said: "I plan to take her on a trip!"
Zhang Junfeng's children came back with their grandchildren, and suddenly there were many more people in the family.
Zhang Junfeng did not tell his children why he asked them to come back.
When they all arrived, he looked at Sun Mantang here, but he was not so happy in his heart.
I just took my wife’s hand and said, “Honey, you brought these children into this world. There are so many children!”
"Honey, thank you for your hard work!"
The eldest son couldn't help but ask: "Dad, did something happen?"
"You can all leave!" Zhang Junfeng said calmly.
"What?" The children all looked confused.
"Let's go!" Zhang Junfeng didn't say anything and just let them go.
Before leaving, Zhang Junfeng left his bankbook to his beloved daughter.
The daughter cried and said: "I'm sorry, I will definitely pay it back to you when I have money!"
Zhang Junfeng shook his head and asked her to go home.
The daughter was walking, and when she came to the end, she couldn't help but look back at her parents.
Zhang Junfeng waved his hand: "Let's go!"
The wife on the side said stupidly: "Thank you for your patronage, welcome to visit next time!"
This scene seems extremely ironic!
It’s just that it’s not important anymore, is it?
Zhang Junfeng waved his hand and murmured: "Goodbye, children!"
He resigned from the parking lot, and Lao Jin came to help him move his things. He accidentally fell and a lot of tape fell to the floor.
Lao Jin asked Zhang Junfeng why he took all these things back, but Lao Zhang just said he couldn't bear to part with them.
Seeing that Lao Jin was wearing gloves wherever he went, Zhang Junfeng couldn't help but said: "Be kind to Song Weiwei. Lao Jin, at our age, we may leave anytime!"
Lao Jin also said with a smile: "You are the only one who is smart!"
When Lao Zhang returned home and looked at the photos hanging on the wall, he let out a sigh of relief.
He looked at the paintings painted by his wife on the wall, holding the tape he brought back from the parking lot...
He sealed all the doors and windows with tape. Finally, he sat on the edge of the bed and stroked the wrinkled cheeks of his sleeping wife.
When he saw his wife waking up, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a smile:
"We have lived together for so long, I will still choose you in the next life, what about you?"
My wife shook her head. At this moment, she seemed to be awake again: "You are always giving, but I just accept blindly. I can't do this to you anymore!"
Lao Zhang nodded: "Did you know? You are so beautiful, and the older you get, the more beautiful you become!"
"Liar!" said my wife with a smile.
"I'm serious!" He laughed too!
He cried, crushed the medicine, and fed it to his wife.
Feeding and crying at the same time.
His wife felt sorry for him and wiped his tears and said, "Don't cry!"
When taking the medicine, her face wrinkled up: "It's so painful!"
Zhang Junfeng couldn't help but hugged his wife and said, "I'm sorry!"
That night, he lay next to his wife, holding his hand and holding it tightly: "Sleep well, I am a timid old man. I can't live without you, so hold on tightly."
Hold my hand and let us get married again in the next life!"
