Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zuo Mingchong's lips, but when he thought of his son, that smile was fleeting.

Xuan'er is his only son, but in this life, their father and son have a shallow relationship.

Zuo Mingchong let out an almost inaudible sigh: Xuan'er, I hope that in the next life, our two masters can be affectionate, just like other people's fathers and sons.

There was another burst of colic in his abdomen, Zuo Mingchong groaned a few times weakly, his eyes were closed and his face was like ashes, and it took him a long time to recover.

and Xinran, the once unforgettable first love, Zuo Mingchong had a happy and beautiful smile in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: Xinran, you have a husband who loves you deeply, and you will definitely live a happy life in the future......

At this time, a man in his fifties walked in with a bowl of decoction: "Master, the temperature is just right, you hurry up and drink it." ”

Zuo Mingchong struggled to stretch out his skinny hand, and the man hurriedly handed the bowl to his mouth: "Master, I'll take you and drink." ”

"It's okay, my hands are getting weaker and weaker." Zuo Mingchong took the man's hand, lowered his head and drank the medicine.

The man's nose was sore, and he hurriedly twisted his head to the side, the master's illness was getting worse day by day, and drinking these decoctions was just a comfort in his heart.

Fortunately, the master finally figured out that he wanted to see the young master, and the young master was willing to come to see the master, which is the best news since the master's illness was diagnosed.

He said that the young master was a kind-hearted child, and what he said at his wife's funeral would not be taken seriously, otherwise how could he find that Li Xun to check on the master, and it was also a loss to that Li Xun to find here, and the master knew that the young master had been looking for him.

After a few days, the master finally promised him to call the young master, otherwise the young master might not be able to see the master for the last time.

After Zuo Mingchong drank the medicine, his stomach churned, and the fire burned and hurt.

He frowned, leaned forward, and the man at the head of the bed hurriedly picked up the basin in his hand and put it in front of Zuo Mingchong, who almost spit out the decoction he had just drunk.

The color of the liquid spit in the basin is red and black, the black is the decoction, and the red is blood.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, at this moment, Ah Fu's already melancholy face became even darker.

The master's situation is already very bad, and you must hold on until the young master comes.

He used to think that the two days seemed to be better than the previous days, but now it seems that he is afraid that he will return to the light.

At this moment, Ah Fu, who has taken care of the old man for many years, was sad in his heart, and couldn't help but pray in his heart that the young master would come over soon.

As soon as he got on the plane, Zuo Liuxuan, who was fastening his seat belt, suddenly had an itchy nose, he raised his hand to cover his nose and sneezed.

It was only after saying that the boss agreed to Li Xiangqi who came with him, turned his head and asked Zuo Liuxuan in the seat next to him: "Boss, do you have a cold?" ”

Zuo Liuxuan shook his head and said no, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and then silently took out the blindfold and put it on.

Since deciding to meet Zuo Mingchong, he has been spinning around, busy with work matters, and hardly resting.

When he was almost done with his work and other work, he found himself in a state of extreme excitement, thinking about what had happened at home over and over again, so he couldn't sleep at all.

I estimated that I only slept for two or three hours in two days, but I was tired at this time, so I wanted to take this opportunity to catch up on sleep.

Li Xiangqi naturally knew the state of the boss, so he stopped talking and let the boss rest.

The plane soared into the sky and flew towards its destination.

At dusk, Zuo Liuxuan and Li Xiangqi finally arrived at the entrance of the village where the farm was located.

Zuo Liuxuan got out of the taxi first, and Li paid him a little late.

There was a big tree a little far from where I got off the bus, and there was a man standing under the tree.

Although it was not very clear to see, but with that familiar figure, Zuo Liuxuan was sure that the person was Uncle Fu.

Ah Fu took advantage of Zuo Mingchong's fall asleep and hurried to the entrance of the village to wait for the young master.

At this moment, on the one hand, he was thinking about the old master at home, and on the other hand, he was looking forward to the upcoming young master, and he was restlessly spinning in place under the banyan tree.

"Uncle Fu, I'm here!" Zuo Liuxuan waved his hand and ran towards the people under the tree.

Li Xiangqi, who was following him, was stunned for a moment, he had never seen the boss run like a child like this, and he felt like a milk swallow throwing himself into the forest.

For Zuo Liuxuan, Uncle Fu is like his own uncle, when he was a child, he didn't say anything to Zuo Mingchong, but he was willing to tell Uncle Fu, and his relationship with Uncle Fu was very good.

At this time, I saw someone I hadn't seen for many years, so I naturally revealed my true feelings, and rushed to Uncle Fu with infinite joy and hugged Uncle Fu.

"Young Master..."Uncle Fu, who was hugged by Zuo Liuxuan, was so happy that he didn't know what to say.

It took a while for the two of them to calm down from their excitement.

Uncle Fu looked Zuo Liuxuan up and down, and said eagerly: "Young master, the master may be waking up soon, let's go back quickly." ”

Zuo Liuxuan's face turned dark all of a sudden, and he didn't want to come to greet him, a son who came from afar, when he was sleeping at home?

I don't miss the father-son relationship at all, but he still has been fighting for so long in his thoughts, going against his own heart, and traveling thousands of miles to meet here!

After saying goodbye to the taxi driver and waving the taxi to turn around, Li rushed over to him.

happened to hear Uncle Fu say that he wanted to go back, and immediately jumped out in agreement: "Yes, boss, hurry up, don't let Uncle Zuo wait for a long time." ”

A self-cooked posture.

Zuo Liuxuan suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, controlled the urge to turn around and leave, and introduced Li Xiangqi to Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu heard that Li Xiangqi was friends with the young master, and he was helping the young master, so his attitude towards Li Xiangqi was naturally enthusiastic, and the two met very happily.

Uncle Fu had to take the luggage in Li Xiangqi's hand, Li Xiangqi naturally didn't dare to bother the old man, and during the dispute between the two, Zuo Liuxuan had already taken the lead in moving forward.

It's not that he wants to go, it's really angry in his heart that pushes him away.

He was going to meet Zuo Mingchong and ask him what he was going to do!

If it weren't for the darkness of the night now, Uncle Fu, who had caught up, would definitely be able to find the anger on the young master's face that couldn't be covered.

Li Xiang won the luggage, and he smiled and came up.

Looking at the young master walking beside him, Uncle Fu, who had been surrounded by bad things all this time, rarely showed a relieved smile.

He said, how could the young master hate the master, those words in the past were just angry words.

Thinking of the master, the smile on Uncle Fu's face immediately disappeared again.

Because it was Uncle Fu, Zuo Liuxuan quickly adjusted his mentality, and reached out to hug Uncle Fu: "Uncle Fu, is your body okay?" ”

"My body is fine, it's just that the master, his body..."

Before Uncle Fu's words were finished, Zuo Liuxuan interrupted him: "Uncle Fu, have you been here all these years?" ”

"Yes, my lord and I have been here, and my lord is sick..."Uncle Fu was about to turn the topic to the master, Zuo Liuxuan spoke up again and changed the topic before him: "Uncle Fu, why haven't you sent me a message or anything all these years?" ”