;;;; Song Zhengliang's hand was on the doorknob, he tried to push the door open several times, and then confronted his father face-to-face to hear what kind of explanation his father would give him.

;;;; However, in the end, Song Zhengliang still chose to give up.

;;;; Song Zhengliang didn't dare to open the door rashly, because he was a little timid in his heart, he was afraid that he would not be able to accept the result after opening the door.

;;;; Song Zhengliang thinks that it is better to let life go on step by step under lies.

;;;; Song Zhengliang waited at the top of the stairs, and only when he usually went home did he dare to open the door.

;;;; After returning home, Xiao Ding sat there alone and watched TV. It's no different than usual.

;;;; Song Zhengliang asked tentatively, "Xiaoding, how did you take care of your grandfather today?" ”

;;;; Xiao Ding said without looking back: "Of course I take good care of it." ”

;;;; "Oh, that's good." Song Zhengliang pretended not to know and said.

;;;; At this time, Song Zhengliang's eyes fell on a drawing board on the sofa.

;;;; This drawing board was specially bought by Song Zhengliang in order to let Xiao Ding learn to paint during the summer vacation.

;;;; And at this time. Song Zhengliang was surprised to see that there was a drawing on the drawing board with crayons, which was a big tree with a grinding stone underneath. There is a well, and there are quite a few people sitting there laughing.

;;;; Although the painting looks average, it is not very delicate. However, Song Zhengliang could see it at a glance. This painting will definitely not be painted by Xiao Ding. Because anyone can see this painting at a glance, it is definitely not from the hand of a **-year-old child who has no painting foundation, at least it should be painted by an adult.

;;;; Song Zhengliang couldn't help but think that this painting should have been painted by his father just now.

;;;; Even if the truth is already known. However, Song Zhengliang still pretended to be surprised and asked, "Xiaoding, did you paint this painting?" ”

;;;; Xiao Ding turned his head to look at the painting and nodded in surprise, "Well, I've been painting all afternoon." ”

;;;; This stinky boy lied to me! Song Zhengliang immediately scolded in his heart.

;;;; However, Song Zhengliang was not easy to point out, so he had to squeeze out a smile and said: "The painting is good, there is progress!" ”

;;;; A happy smile appeared on Xiao Ding's face.

;;;; Song Zhengliang endured the panic in his heart and paced to his father Song Changhe's room.

;;;; I saw that at this moment, Song Changhe was still the same as before, lying on the bed expressionless and motionless.

;;;; Song Zhengliang walked to the bed, he paused, and suddenly shouted softly: "Dad! ”

;;;; However, Song Changhe, as he expected, did not react.

;;;; "Dad!" Song Zhengliang shouted even louder.

;;;; Still nothing happens.

;;;; At this moment, Song Zhengliang really wanted to shake his father awake hard, but he still resisted this impulse.

;;;; At this time, Song Zhengliang's gaze fell on the tiger's mouth on his father's right hand. Song Zhengliang saw that there was a red mark on his father's tiger's mouth. Song Zhengliang could see at a glance that the red mark was a wax mark on a crayon.

;;;; Song Zhengliang was more sure that the painting outside was definitely from his father, and he was even more sure that his father had indeed woken up before.

;;;; After confirming these. Although Song Zhengliang had more doubts in his heart, at the same time, Song Zhengliang also got a lot of comfort - at least, he could be sure that his father's body was still healthy, which was enough for him!

;;;; Then, Song Zhengliang was in a slightly better mood and turned around and left his father's room.

;;;; At this time, Song Zhengliang's eyes fell on the two teacups on the coffee table, and there were still two half cups of tea water left in the teacups at the moment.

;;;; Song Zhengliang had an idea, pointed to the two teacups, and said, "Why are these two teacups, are there guests at home today?" ”

;;;; Xiao Ding glanced at the two teacups. His face was slightly flustered, and finally he said, "That...... There were no guests, one was for me to drink, and the other was for my grandfather. ”

;;;; Immediately, Xiao Ding said: "I'll pour out this leftover tea, and then I'm going to do my summer vacation homework." ”

;;;; After speaking, Xiao Ding picked up the two teacups and ran away.

;;;; Looking at Xiao Ding's back, Song Zhengliang's brows couldn't help frowning, and a look of horror flashed on his face.

;;;; Because Song Zhengliang knows that his father, Song Changhe, never drinks tea water.

;;;; Song Zhengliang's heart couldn't help sinking, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart.

;;;; However, this bad premonition flashed and was quickly eliminated by Song Zhengliang, because he preferred to believe that things would develop in a good direction rather than the other way around.

;;;; At night, Xiao Ding fell asleep very early. Song Zhengliang wanted to tell his wife Wang Hong about today's events several times. However, he eventually endured. Because he was afraid that Wang Hong's heart was shallow, he couldn't help it, and he would suddenly ask his father what was going on.

;;;; In the following time. Because he knew that his father woke up, every time Song Zhengliang took care of his father again, he already had a completely different feeling in his heart.

;;;; Song Zhengliang couldn't help but think about the puzzling things about his father, and he would keep thinking about why his father would do this, but he couldn't think of a reasonable answer anyway.

;;;; And in this family, the only one who is still kept in the dark is Song Zhengliang's wife Wang Hong.

;;;; But I don't know anything, but it's more relaxed. Wang Hong only needs to take care of her father-in-law wholeheartedly every day, unlike Song Zhengliang, who has to endure the torment in her heart every day.

;;;; However, this is already the best result that Song Zhengliang can think of, everyone is safe, and it is good to live like this day by day.

;;;; However, one day, this life changed.

;;;; That was a month after Song Changhe fell into a coma.

;;;; At midnight that day, Wang Hong got up to go to the bathroom, and after returning from the bathroom, Wang Hong, who was in a daze, suddenly heard a voice coming from Song Changhe's room.

;;;; Wang Hong thought that she had misheard. However, before she could take two steps, she heard voices from the room again.

;;;; This time, Wang Hong couldn't help but be surprised.

;;;; Wang Hong gently came to Song Changhe's door, and she gently pushed the door open a crack.

;;;; Wang Hong looked inside through the crack in the door, and at this moment, she was stunned!

;;;; She was horrified to see that her father-in-law, Song Changhe, who had been in a coma before, was actually walking back and forth freely in the room at this moment!

;;;; I saw Song Changhe holding a water cup in one hand, picking up the books on the bookshelf for a while and looking at them, and then rummaging up the things in the cabinet, looking leisurely.

;;;; Seeing this scene, Wang Hong's heart couldn't help but be shocked!

;;;; What's going on? Could it be that my father-in-law has finally woken up?

;;;; But when you think about it, it's not quite right. If the father-in-law had just woken up, the first thing to do should be to call her to talk to her husband Song Zhengliang in the past, so that they would no longer worry.

;;;; And now, the father-in-law Song Changhe gives people the feeling. It's like a normal person, as if he's never experienced any vegetative coma, more like he's always been healthy.

;;;; Could it be that father-in-law Song Changhe has always been pretending to be sick? But how is this possible?

;;;; This moment. Countless strange questions flashed in Wang Hong's mind.

;;;; And this seemingly ordinary scene in front of her was indeed so weird and creepy to her.

;;;; Wang Hong was terrified when she saw this scene, and she opened her mouth to exclaim.

;;;; And just when Wang Hong opened her mouth to exhale, suddenly, a big hand slammed into her back and covered her mouth!

;;;; "Uh......h Woo...... "Wang Hong was stunned by this sudden situation.

;;;; She just wanted to resist, at this time. She suddenly heard a voice behind her whispering, "Don't scream, it's me!" ”

;;;; Wang Hong immediately heard that this was her husband Song Zhengliang's voice.

;;;; Only then did Wang Hong turn around.

;;;; "It's bright! You ......" Wang Hong opened his mouth to tell Song Changhe about waking up, but because of his eagerness, his voice couldn't help but be a little louder.

;;;; Song Zhengliang hurriedly covered Wang Hong's mouth.

;;;; But it was too late. Song Zhengliang heard footsteps suddenly come from his father's room.

;;;; Song Zhengliang hurriedly dragged his wife Wang Hong into the room, and then closed the door casually.

;;;; The moment they entered the room, they suddenly heard footsteps coming from the door.

;;;; Immediately after, the door behind them was gently pushed open......

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