Cheng Qian pinched his cigarette and let it burn there, I don't know if he was worried about Cheng Xiaodong, or if he smoked too much, and he didn't put it in his mouth for a long time.

Seeing Zhang Wenfeng crying suddenly, Cheng Qian was startled at first, and looked over there with his eyes blankly by the dim lamp oil.

Cheng Xiaodong raised his hand at this time, patted Zhang Wenfeng, who was lying on his chest, and coughed twice.

At this time, Cheng Qian reacted, threw down the cigarette and crawled in front of Cheng Xiaodong along the edge of the kang.

"Son, son." Cheng Qian's generous palm touched Cheng Xiaodong's head, kept rubbing his hair, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Cheng Xiaodong heard the anxiety and panic in his father's tone, and grinned at the corners of his mouth, because his lips were chapped, he didn't dare to grin too much.

"Dad, Mom, don't cry, I'm fine." Cheng Xiaodong rushed at them, and his voice was weak and weak.

"Alas, Dad knows, Dad knows, it's good to wake up, it's good to wake up." Cheng Qian kept nodding, couldn't help but turn his face sideways, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, changed his posture, knelt on the kang, and kowtowed three times to the window.

"God forbid, God forbid, my son is fine, my son is fine."

Zhang Wenfeng was beside him, and he also followed Cheng Qian, and kept bowing outside.

Cheng Xiaodong used his hand to sit up slowly, Zhang Wenfeng was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly moved a pillow and asked him to lean against the gable.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

Cheng Xiaodong touched his shriveled stomach, he didn't know why, his first reaction when he opened his eyes was hunger, and he even felt that he was woken up by hunger.

"Wait, Mom will do it for you, you wait."

Zhang Wenfeng wiped his tears, put on his shoes as he spoke, and when he bent down to take his shoes from Cheng Xiaodong's side, he found that Zhang Wenfeng's eyes were dark, and his eye sockets were sunken a lot, and he immediately grabbed the quilt and pulled it in his heart.

"Dad, my mother looks very tired, otherwise you can make me a bowl of batter, and I will eat a bite."

Cheng Xiaodong thought about Zhang Wenfeng's face just now, and really couldn't bear to let her cook in the middle of the night, looking at Cheng Qian and saying.

Cheng Qian shook his head, approached and touched Cheng Xiaodong's head and sighed.

"Your mother is happy, now stop her, she must be in a hurry, let her do it for you, as for tiredness, this is inevitable, you have been in a coma for three days, and your mother and I have not closed our eyes for three days."

Hearing this, Cheng Xiaodong frowned, although he felt that he was weak, he still raised his hand and grabbed Cheng Qian's hand.

"What your Uncle Hu said is true, you will wake up within three days, I really don't know, if you can't wake up, how will your mother and I live."

Uncle Hu mentioned in front of Cheng Qian is a barefoot doctor from a neighboring village, and his medical skills are not superb, he has a headache and brain fever, and bruises can still be treated.

"I'm fine, eat something, get some sleep, I'll be fine tomorrow, Dad, don't worry, I'm your son, how can I lie down so easily, this is out, how embarrassing, who is my dad, my dad is the tough guy Cheng Qian of Fortune Village!"

The more Cheng Xiaodong spoke, the more confident he became, and in the end, he gave a thumbs up, and Cheng Qian, who was still full of worries, suddenly amused Cheng Xiaodong.

"That was all in the past, and now that your dad is old, he is about to become an old man."

"Who said that, my dad is young and strong, and I, Cheng Xiaodong, am a heroic boy, and our Cheng family is all manly, and there is no cowardice."

Cheng Qian touched Cheng Xiaodong's head, and smiled with his mouth closed: "Where do you think you have the words?"

"In the book, what the teacher said, I remember."

Cheng Xiaodong said seriously with serious eyes, at this time, Cheng Qian thought of the words of the barefoot doctor, and he couldn't help but feel a little afraid, but when he saw such a lively son, he didn't care so much.