The breeze brought fresh air, and it couldn't stop blowing the sheets, like a naughty child, and it actually blew the broken hair in front of Leng Feng's forehead to turn forward, revealing those sharp eyes.

Leng Feng leaned on the soft and warm pillow and looked at his palm thoughtfully.

- It seems that if he wants to cultivate to the point of his previous life, he will always have to go a lot.

If it was him in his previous life, I'm afraid he wouldn't have fallen to the current level.

It's just a simple detachment, but he was directly in a coma for a few months, and his body was also affected by this.

"You...... Wake up! ”

When the footsteps were already close to Leng Feng and the people who came also made a sound, Leng Feng realized that someone had approached.

With a trace of exhaustion and indescribable sadness, even at this moment, Leng Zheng pretended to be calm and stable, but his expression completely exposed his thoughts.

However, if it were someone else, it would probably not be easy to accept what Leng Zheng was facing at the moment.

's own son, seeing that he has a stable job, will be able to get married and have children in a few years, and become the pillar of the family.

Leng Feng could also retire and retire for the rest of his life, but who would have thought that such a thing would suddenly happen, but Leng Feng was diagnosed with a tumor.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so early...... Leng Zheng said with some hindsight, the whole person's mental state was a little wrong, he was like a teenager for no reason, and his eyes could still see a little bit of smart light in the past, but at this moment, he was infected with a bit of vicissitudes and aging.

When Leng Zheng was talking, he also slowly took out something from the thermos box.

The movements were slow, as if what he was holding in his hands was something worth a thousand gold, and Leng Zheng's movements were also seen by Leng Feng one by one.

"It's not too early at this time, so hurry up and drink the soup I made myself." Leng Zhengqiang said with a smile, even if at this time, his expression and demeanor undoubtedly said one thing, he already knew the result of Leng Feng's diagnosis, but he still pretended not to know anything.

"Dad, are you okay to make me soup?" Noticing Leng Zheng's demeanor and movements, there seemed to be some stream gurgling in his heart, a little indescribable, Leng Feng's eyes couldn't help flashing, and he replaced everything he originally planned to say with something else, "I just woke up, I don't need to drink soup!" ”

The voice was hearty, and when Leng Feng said this, he deliberately smiled to prove that what he said was true, but he didn't expect that in Leng Zheng's eyes, he was even more sad for no reason.

- He, if only he could be like this all the time?

finally brought the eldest son, I thought that I would live like this for the rest of my life, but when Leng Zheng is old, maybe he will take Leng Feng's children directly, and worry about how to take them every day.

Unexpectedly, his dream was completely shattered.

At the moment when Leng Feng was diagnosed with a tumor, Leng Zheng only felt that he was about to lose something, and his heart was extremely cold.

I lost her back then, do I want to lose him now......

frowned, Leng Zheng put the soup in the thermos box in a small bowl little by little, and only saw that in the small white bowl, there were carrots and white radishes of different sizes, and the color was beautiful.

The soup noodles are also full of some green green onions, and a few drops of oil are floating on the noodles, which makes people feel that they can still eat.

However, if you taste it carefully-

"Dad, I don't think I want anything to eat right now!" In order to show his resolute attitude, Leng Feng couldn't help nodding, his eyes burning, and he directly avoided the bowl of soup in Leng Zheng's hand, completely ignoring this beast like a flood.

If it was normal, Leng Feng might not have pushed it off directly, so he would consider drinking one or two sips.

However, at this point, Leng Feng still feels that it is better for him to think about it carefully, not everyone can stand Leng Zheng's craftsmanship.

At the very least, Leng Feng didn't plan to stay here in the hospital anymore.

Now, he is thought by them to have a tumor, but Leng Feng knows very well that this is just the thing in his head, which caused everyone a misunderstanding.

Leng Feng really has no way to explain it now, but he can't stay here in the hospital all the time, and only by collecting more ice jade seeds can he figure out what the thing in his head is as soon as possible.

Now it is certain that he will not die, but others may not think so.

Thinking of this, Leng Feng once again strengthened his desire to leave the hospital as soon as possible, first of all, he had to stay away from the soup made by Leng Zheng himself, he said hard, "Dad, I don't need to drink soup, you see, I don't even know how good my body is now, I can be discharged from the hospital!" ”

At the end, Leng Feng patted his chest vigorously in order to show that he was in good health.

It's just that when Leng Feng's hand hadn't slapped his chest, Leng Zheng's hand grabbed him first, Leng Zheng's frightened eyes, he took a deep breath nervously, and then said helplessly to Leng Feng, "What are you doing if you have nothing to do?"

"Do you know yourself...... I've just woken up, so I can't shoot myself like this at will! Halfway through the words, Leng Zheng realized that he almost said something about Leng Feng, and immediately changed it to something else, if it was someone else, he would definitely think that Leng Zheng just said the wrong thing, and only Leng Feng noticed it, and Leng Zheng paused and hesitated at that moment.

Leng Feng's eyes flashed, as if he had a strange light, but in the blink of an eye, he found that all of them were gone, which made people involuntarily question whether he had seen any hallucinations just now.

"Got it, got it!" Leng Feng continued to say in the previous tone, with a hint of complaint, as if he was aroused by Leng Zheng's words, he deliberately turned his head and looked at the other side.

It's good that I didn't notice it, and in my heart, Leng Zheng couldn't help but be happy.

He had no way to imagine what it would be like if Leng Feng, a young man like Leng Feng, saw that a person with unlimited prospects in the future was found to have a tumor and a death notice from the hospital.

Leng Zheng didn't know that Sister Fang was defeated under Leng Feng's lips just now, and she had to explain everything clearly.

He also thought that Leng Feng had just woken up, after seeing Leng Feng's movements, his eyes showed a trace of nostalgia for a while, in the past, Leng Feng was also angry and had conflicts with him like this, some nostalgia, but he couldn't help but think of the future, and he felt his heart tingle.

Today he can still see Leng Feng doing this, so, what about in the future?

His heart was gradually filled with a kind of sadness and sadness, little by little, but Leng Zheng could only beat his spirit, tried to hide his emotions, and took the small bowl of soup he had made with his own hands, and was cautious, for fear that he would accidentally spill such a drop, so he served it in front of Leng Feng.

"Drink it while it's hot, I'll see that this soup is hot enough."

"But-" Leng Feng hesitated, prolonging his tone, although Leng Zheng said that he was out of a loving father's heart and made soup for him, but not necessarily the soup would be as warm and lovely as Leng Zheng's heart.

The last time I drank Leng Zheng soup, Leng Feng had a general understanding of Leng Zheng's craftsmanship.

A single man, with a child, and busy with work, can cook to a barely level, which is already good.

It's just that Leng Zheng's heart for making this soup is good, but it doesn't necessarily mean that Leng Feng can withstand it.

"What's the matter, hurry up and drink!" Seeing Leng Feng's hesitation, Leng Zheng directly put the bowl on the edge of Leng Feng, his eyes revealed seriousness, and said, "Drink!" Whatever you want, drink it now! ”

It's not that Leng Zheng doesn't know his cooking skills, nor does he want to bring humiliation on himself.

It's just that just thinking about Leng Feng's unconscious appearance in the hospital, Leng Zheng couldn't help but boil the soup and look at the white bubbles and rising gas. It's like those chaotic thoughts disappear one by one.

He just wanted to be a father and treat his son well, a child who could go to another world at any moment.

Thinking of this, Leng Zheng glared at Leng Feng, if Leng Feng was not sure that Leng Zheng's glance was definitely not mixed with a trace of malice, I am afraid that he would not be able to help but regard Leng Zheng as the kind of elder who is too serious and difficult to get close to.

"Old man, you see that I am in such good health now, why do you want to drink soup?" Leng Feng also saw Leng Zheng's plan, since Leng Zheng didn't intend to say anything about his illness, then he would treat it as if nothing had happened, and directly used the past to show the resoluteness and invincibility of his attitude, Leng Feng even nodded hard, no matter who it was, it was impossible to ignore the look on his face at this moment.

"No," Leng Zheng didn't care about Leng Feng's reaction, and when his fatherly feelings came again, he directly put the small bowl of soup on the side of Leng Feng's mouth, "You hurry up and drink, I'll hurry up and get busy." ”

Leng Zheng's attitude has been so obvious, if he doesn't drink it, it is really unreasonable.

He took the bowl with his hand, holding his fingers firmly at the bottom and edge of the small bowl, Leng Feng held it a little stiffly, and he didn't react further.

- It seems that there is no way to push it this time!

The carrots and white radishes of different sizes in the bowl are set against each other, and the finely chopped green onions are sprinkled on the surface, which is not pleasing to the eye.