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."
Chapter completed!