Chapter 838,(1/2)
"It's what children love to eat, so today?"
Zong Qifeng looked up at Yu Ma.
Yu Ma didn't know what to say for a moment.
Zhuang Zijin stood up to smooth things over, "I just care about the children, but now I remember to take care of us."
Zong Qifeng sighed and looked at the expressions of everyone on the dining table to know that he knew his situation, "I won't say it, I'm just afraid that you will be like this."
No one at the dinner table had an appetite. Except for two children who didn't know anything, Zong Yanxi picked up food for him, "Is grandpa in a bad mood today?"
Zong Qifeng touched his granddaughter's head, "Grandpa is not unhappy, even if he is unhappy, he will be happy to see you."
After saying that, he looked at everyone and said, "Everyone eat."
"Let's have a meal."
Lin Xinyan himself has no appetite, so he still entertains everyone and does not want the atmosphere to be too depressed, which does not help Zong Qifeng's illness.
First of all, he needs to have a good mood so that he can treat him.
After dinner, Lin Xinyan carried Xiaobao upstairs, and Zong Jinghao went upstairs when he came back. He said in the evening that he had something to deal with at work, but he didn't come down to have dinner. Lin Xinyan knew that he was because of Zong Qifeng's illness.
She pushed open the bedroom door. The lights in the room were dark. The curtains in front of the window were not pulled. Wherever a black shadow was sitting, she walked in and turned on the bedside lamp. The yellow light made the room brighter. She put Xiaobao on the bed. The little guy didn't fall asleep, so he didn't cry if he put it on the bed.
She walked to the window and sat on his lap. Zong Jinghao took the opportunity to hold her waist and buried her face in her arms. Lin Xinyan hugged him, "What do you think of the doctor?"
He didn't speak for a long time.
Lin Xinyan could clearly feel his body trembling slightly, and his lips and cheeks were cold.
He kissed his forehead with distress. She knew that Zong Qifeng was most uncomfortable with his illness. "No matter what, my child and I will be with you. I want to give it to Qin Ya."
Qin Ya has the ability and should have her own career.
In fact, she had this idea before, but because there was no good opportunity, now she just happened to take advantage of this opportunity, Qin Ya would not refuse.
"The children and I are guarding our home. I will not go anywhere. I will stay by your side and help you take care of your father."
She held his face with both hands and asked him to look at herself, "I feel uncomfortable when I see you, too."
Zong Jinghao blocked her hand, buried her face in her arms again, and said in a low voice, "Let me calm down for a while."
Lin Xinyan stopped talking and just hugged him like that.
It took a long time.
"Lung cancer has spread in the late stage and has a shadow on the brain."
Zong Jinghao made a sound from her arms in a depressed manner.
The doctor's meaning may have spread to the brain, which is very dangerous. If it doesn't, it can live for at least three to six months. If it really spreads to the brain, the deadline will be one to three months.
This is very cruel news.
Lin Xinyan was prepared, but even so, she couldn't help but blush her eyes. She thought she could have a year or two, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.
"What do you say?"
Lin Xinyan asked hoarsely.
"The doctor suggested surgery, but other treatment methods were poor, so he was unwilling to take surgery."
Zong Jinghao pulled out of Lin Xinyan's arms and looked at her in the faint light, "He is very stubborn."
So he had no choice.
Zong Qifeng said, I am so old, I’m going to have surgery on my head?
Lin Xinyan stroked his face, "Is he treated conservatively now?"
Zong Jinghao nodded.
"I've brought people over there today to clean up, and we'll be able to move over tomorrow."
"Wow...wow..." Xiaobao on the bed suddenly cried. Zong Jinghao wanted to stand up, and Lin Xinyan took the opportunity to get down from his arms and stood on the ground.
"I'll go and hug."
Zong Jinghao said that he might have been sitting for a long time, and Lin Xinyan pressed his legs again and became numb. He bent over to pinch his thighs, and Lin Xinyan squatted down to help him rub it.
It quickly relieved. He picked up his son. Xiaobao was either hungry or pulled him. He wanted someone to hug him. As soon as Zong Jinghao picked him up, he stopped crying immediately.
He hugged a lot, but his movements were still stiff.
Lin Xinyan said to go and see the two children and walked out of the room.
Zhuang Zijin had just bathed them, and the two children were wearing pajamas. Lin Xinyan pulled them to the bed and sat down, "I have something to say to you."
"What's the matter?"
Zong Yanxi squeezed into her arms, and Lin Xinyan hugged her daughter and sat on his thigh.
Zong Yanchen sat aside in a mature manner and asked, "Is there something wrong?
I saw that everyone had no appetite during the meal. After dinner, my uncle went to my grandfather's room and hadn't come out yet."
Lin Xinyan touched his son's head and said, "Tomorrow we will move to the old house to live, where did we live before."
“It’s the same wherever you live.”
Zong Yanxi said, "Only you can go too."
"Of course, we all have to go there."
Lin Xinyan held his daughter and said to her, "Do you know if you should care more about grandpa in the future?"
"I love my grandpa very much."
Zong Yanxi is much more mature now, but Lin Xinyan said it too implicitly, and she didn't know that her grandfather was sick.
But Zong Yanchen knew something and asked, "Is grandpa sick?"
Otherwise, how can I explain these words to them well?
Lin Xinyan reached out to bring his son into his arms, and did not deny it or admit it. Instead, he said to him seriously, "Grandpa is old and will like you and your sister to be by his side. You and your sister should accompany him and talk to him more."
"Don't worry, mommy, we will."
Zong Yanchen said well-behavedly.
"Mommy, where is Aunt Yan Yan?"
Since Qin Ya changed her appearance and last time she chose this name, the two children have been calling this, and they are no longer called Aunt Qin Ya.
Qin Ya didn't eat much dinner, so she went out after dinner, and seemed to have received a call from Su Zhan.
Lin Xinyan is not very clear about what the specific matter is, but Lin Xinyan can probably guess that it should be related to the old lady.
She had no time to take care of other people's affairs after Zong Qifeng's affairs.
Qin Ya received a call from Su Zhan after dinner. He said that the phone was out of power and turned off, and then he turned on the phone and saw the message she sent.
So he called him immediately.
The old lady fell down her head. Although she was not in danger of life, she was in a coma for a long time and has not woken up yet.
Qin Ya heard Su Zhan’s voice was not good. Although Su Zhan said that he was fine, Qin Ya could hear his voice didn’t sound good.
Qin Ya was a little worried about him, so she went to the hospital.
When she arrived, Su Zhan sat on the bench in the corridor, with his head hanging down, looking a little decadent.
"Su Zhan."
Qin Ya called him.
Su Zhan looked up and saw that it was Qin Ya. His originally dark eyes suddenly shone. He stood up, "Why are you here?"
Qin Ya came over, originally worried that he would be alone, but when she said, "I'll take a look at the old lady."
Su Zhan felt a little disappointed, thinking she was worried about herself, "She is in the ward."
"Did you not eat yet?"
Qin Ya heard his voice a little hoarse.
Su Zhan said, "I don't care."
"I'll buy you some."
Qin Ya turned around, Su Zhan walked up, "I'll go with you."
Qin Ya did not respond, which was almost the same as default.
The two of them walked side by side, and it was already evening, and there were few people in the corridor.
They walked out of the hospital gate and several restaurants sold food across the street. They crossed the road and walked into a noodle restaurant.
Su Zhan ordered a bowl of beef noodles and asked Qin Ya, "What are you eating?"
Qin Ya sat down and said, "I've eaten it."
Su Zhan nodded and asked again, "Are you thirsty?"
To be continued...