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Chapter 1,331: Hold on to me, see you in the next life!(1/2)

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.
To be continued...
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