Chapter 939: Zhan Lao Has Been Holding on (8)
"Really?"
Si Nian smiled faintly, faintly worried.
But thinking that Zhan Lao couldn't do anything like that, and with Zhan Ye by his side, Si Nian was a lot more relieved.
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As soon as the group reached the door, they heard the sound of small candy dripping from inside.
"Grandpa eats this ......"
"Sick people can't eat chili peppers." The biscuit voice sounded depressed and a little helpless.
"Noh times ......"
"......" Biscuit sighed, he had no way to take this sister.
Si Nian and Zhan Muqing glanced at each other, no one spoke, and walked in.
Zhan Lao was lying on the hospital bed, with a lot of food in front of him, and according to his current condition, he couldn't eat anything.
The two little ones kept putting things in his bowl, and they blushed.
There was a shallow smile on the corner of Zhan Lao's mouth, and he had never had a gentle gaze, and Si Nian was fascinated by it.
She had never seen Zhan Lao laugh before, this was the first time in the world!
The old man's sunken eyes fell on Little Candy's face with sadness, and he said softly: "Little Candy will remember Grandpa in the future!" ”
"Remember, remember!"
The little candy had a bag of rice in his mouth, and he ate it with a perfunctory answer.
Zhan Lao smiled helplessly, "And you, stinky boy." Like your father, what do you do with a straight face? ”
"I learned from you!"
Zhan Muqing walked in with Si Nian in his arms, his handsome face was light and light, and his gaze fell on Zhan Lao's face.
I hadn't seen him all night, and his face seemed to be even more ugly.
With a nutrition injection on his hand, it looks like he is hanging for his life.
It's clear that people are no longer good, but they are still tossing themselves.
What is he waiting for?
Hearing Zhan Muqing's cold and sarcastic voice, Zhan Lao raised his eyes and opened his lips lightly: "I can't raise a son of your character!" ”
The eldest and second eldest who he brought up single-handedly, which personality is like Zhan Muqing?
Therefore, he is the most like him among the three sons, and he is also the most incompatible with him.
One mountain does not allow two tigers!
"Baba ......"
Little Candy immediately ran over and hugged Zhan Muqing's legs, screaming softly, with a silver bell-like voice that was pleasant to the ear.
"Go aside, Qiqi is here."
Zhan Muqing pushed his daughter away like a puppy, but his tone was full of doting.
Seeing Qiqi, Biscuit also threw down his chopsticks and ran away with a drum.
The three little ones squatted together, chattering and not knowing what to say.
This scene is particularly warm.
The old soldier's throat was sour, and his eyes were moist staring at the ceiling, as if he was sentimental and regretful.
If he hadn't been shattered by anger at the beginning, Ning Chu would still be by his side now, and things wouldn't have been as messy as they are now.
Looking at Zhan Lao's appearance, Si Nian actually felt that he was pitiful.
Is she too soft-hearted?
"Father, the doctor said that if you recuperate slowly, your body will recover."
Zhan Muting spoke respectfully.
Everyone who is dying will be so comforted by others.
Zhan Lao lightly hooked his lips, isn't it clear what his body is like?
Now, he doesn't even have the strength to speak!
"Little Wildcat, come here!"
The two sons stood behind, but the first thing the old man said was Si Nian.
Zhan Muqing's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed Si Nian's hand and didn't intend to let her pass.
"Come here!"
Although he was seriously ill, after all, he was once famous and supported the Zhan family's heaven with one hand.
didn't look at his expression, Si Nian was also shocked.
"It's fine."
Si Nian smiled faintly at Zhan Muqing, raised his feet and walked to the side of Zhan Lao's bed, staring at him condescendingly.
It was the first time she had seen him so closely after all this time.
He's been holding on!