A little clear mark slowly slipped into the corner of his eye, and the old man grabbed his happy hand and sobbed in a low voice.

"Happy ......!"

The sun gradually rose, and a ray of morning sun slowly poured into the room through the window, shining on the old man, but the old man did not feel warm at all.

It's cold, it's cold.

Without happiness, the old man seems to have lost everything, and his whole life seems to be frozen.

The old man cried in a low voice, his old hand clutched his happy right hand tightly, his lips pressed against his happy fingertips, and tears slid down silently.

A sad atmosphere permeated the entire ward.

The old man's heart was so empty and empty, he let the tears flow.

But at this time, suddenly a hand was slowly raised, stretched out to the old man's cheek, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the old man's eyes.

"Grandpa, grandpa......!"

A very soft sound, but it made the old man's whole body stiffen, and he slowly turned his head and looked at the hospital bed in disbelief.

Xingfu tried hard to open her eyes and look at the old man, her left hand gently stroked the old man's face, her mouth opened hard, and her voice was very low.

"Grandpa......!"

The old man covered his mouth tightly, and his eyes, which seemed to have been drained, were flowing with tears again.

Looking at the old man's appearance, his happy mouth opened, and he grinned very reluctantly.

"Grandpa, I'm back!"

The old man put down the hand he was holding, nodded again and again, and a smile finally bloomed on his crying face, with a tearful smile: "Well, happiness, welcome back!"

......

Happiness woke up, the whole hospital seemed to become less depressed and heavy, and the old man seemed to bloom with his original vitality, and suddenly the whole person became energetic again.

He was by the side of the happy bed, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be stretched.

After two days of recuperation, Happiness was able to slowly speak and eat a little liquid food.

After a week of recuperation, Happiness left the hospital and returned home to recuperate.

Happiness recovered quickly, so fast that Zhang Kun was surprised, and he almost regained his ability to speak in two days, and when he left the hospital, Xingfu's craniotomy wound had already scabbed, and ten days later, Xingfu was able to be pushed in a wheelchair and slowly go out to bask in the sun.

The speed of recovery of happiness is incredible even from Zhang Kun's eyes.

The recovery from brain tumor surgery is really unique, at least Zhang Kun has never seen it.

But that's okay, watching happiness recover day by day, the smile on the old man's face seems to have never stopped, Zhang Kun really felt the meaning of those two words, happiness.

At this time, the old man is happy, and she should be happy when she is happy.

As for the happy parents, they are also smiling every day, accompanying the happiness and the old man, even if the old man and happiness don't know anything, but they are still very happy.

Moreover, seeing that the gray gas on their bodies seems to have gradually dissipated, and now it is almost nothing, it seems that after the successful operation of happiness and gradually began to recover their health, they are also about to let go of the obsession in their hearts and be able to ascend to heaven.

I just don't know how long it will be, but that's good.

A perfect ending, Zhang Kun chuckled, and his heart was filled with a faint satisfaction.

That's enough, isn't it!

......

In a blink of an eye, half a month after the happy operation.

This morning, Zhang Kun got up early, then ran into the kitchen and made a fuss.

However, unlike in the past, Zhang Kun at this time seems to be very elegant, with a soft atmosphere, slow, but it does not make people feel slow.

"Sticky rice noodles, corn starch, green onions, garlic, shrimp skin, ok ......!"

"Stir-fry, flip, stir well....... ”

"Get on the steamer!"

Ten minutes later, Zhang Kun ran into the restaurant with a big porcelain plate on his face.

Happiness, who was pushed by the maid and sat in a wheelchair, had already come to the dining table, looking at Zhang Kun excitedly.

"Is Big Brother alright?"

Zhang Kun smiled and nodded: "Of course it's okay, come, try this, see if it's delicious!"

"Mmmm!" happiness nodded again and again, and then looked at the porcelain plate that Zhang Kun put down expectantly, and the white transparent leather scrolls on it were crystal clear.

The stirred special sauce has an enticing aroma, and the white sesame seeds dot the rolls, giving off a light fragrance that blends perfectly with the aroma of the sauce to create a unique and inviting atmosphere.

"It's so great...... happy!" looked at Zhang Kun with a surprised face: "Look good, big brother, is this really what you made, it looks like it's delicious!"

Zhang Kun did not deny it, but chuckled and looked at happiness: "Come, taste it, see if happiness likes it or not!"

However, Happiness looked at the tempting leather roll and swallowed the saliva in his mouth, but in the end he turned his head firmly and said with a resolute face: "Grandpa hasn't come yet, delicious things and happiness have to wait for grandpa to come and eat together!"

And at this moment, the old man's hearty laughter suddenly sounded outside the restaurant.

"What a delicious thing!"

Happiness's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "Grandpa, grandpa, come on, big brother helped us make breakfast, it looks delicious!"

"Hehe, is it!" With the laughter, the figure of the old man Lu slowly appeared in the restaurant, but when the old man saw the breakfast on the table out of the corner of his eye, the old man's figure slammed suddenly, and he stared blankly at the stack of crystal clear leather rolls on the dining table, and the whole person was stunned.

The old man didn't even know how he sat down at the table, he stared blankly at the stack of leather rolls, and some long-forgotten images involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Seeing the old man sitting at the table, Happiness couldn't bear it anymore: "Grandpa is here, big brother, hurry, help Happiness clip one, Happiness wants to eat!"

"Hmm!" Zhang Kun chuckled and nodded, then hurriedly picked up a leather roll and placed it in the round dish in front of the happiness table.

Happiness hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a corner and sent it to his mouth, and the white teeth bit lightly on the crystal clear leather roll.

Happiness immediately showed a look of surprise on his face: "It's delicious, big brother, you're so good, it's really delicious!"

As he spoke, he was happy two or three times, and immediately put a big leather roll into his mouth.

Hearing the exclamation of happiness, the old man seemed to come back to his senses, looking at the happiness that was still stained with oil on the corners of his mouth: "Is it delicious, happiness!"

"Mmmm, it's really delicious, fragrant and sticky, and, well, there's a kind of look that seems to be so warm, so comfortable, grandpa, you can eat it too, it's really delicious!"

Looking at the unbearable praise on his happy face, the old man took a deep breath, then picked up a leather roll with chopsticks and gently put it in his mouth.

Chewing, the old man's face jerked, and he stared blankly at the transparent leather rolls on the plate.

That's right, it's the taste, it's really the taste.

The old man trembled and slowly turned his head to look at Zhang Kun, he opened his mouth with difficulty: "This, what is this called?"

Looking at the old man's shocked look, Zhang Kun sighed softly, and then showed a smile and said slowly: "Shrimp fragrant rice noodles!"

Shrimp fragrant rice noodles!

A trace of clear marks slowly slipped off, and the old man nodded lightly towards Zhang Kun: "Thank you......!"

After speaking, the old man wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes without leaving a trace, and then hurriedly picked up a leather roll and put it on the happiness plate.

"Come, be happy, eat, eat more......!"

At this time, at the dining table, a beautiful transparent figure stood beside Xingfu, looking at Xingfu gulping down the rice noodles, with a satisfied look on his face.

Pan Qin, the 2,000-year-old Hong Kong Island kitchen god, has a unique breakfast: shrimp fragrant rice noodles!