I haven't seen it for a while, and Xiao Song has grown taller again.

Children are always vibrant, and when they laugh, their eyes are like curved crescents, which is very infectious, and the corners of people's mouths can't help but rise.

Xiao Song threw himself directly into Zhuo Changfeng's arms, and rubbed him coquettishly, "Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Zhuo Changfeng rubbed the top of Xiao Song's head dotingly, and asked gently, "What about your mother?" ”

"Mommy's over there." Xiao Song stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction.

Zhuo Changfeng looked over and saw Liang Yunzheng and a blonde man standing together, talking and laughing.

The blonde man seemed to be very excited, and when he was excited, he reached out and hugged Liang Yunzheng.

Zhuo Changfeng pressed the corners of his mouth, retracted his gaze, and handed the loose ball to Xiao Song, "You came here, did you tell your mother?" ”

"Nope." Xiao Song shook his head honestly.

"Children can't run around, they have to talk to their parents, you know?" Zhuo Changfeng rubbed Xiao Song's hair again.

Xiao Song tilted his head and looked at Zhuo Changfeng, "But my father never cares about me." ”

Zhuo Changfeng's heart was suffocated, "Isn't that your father?" ”

"That's uncle." Xiao Song corrected very seriously, "That's Uncle Tang Mu, not Dad." ”

Zhuo Changfeng felt a little guilty that he had said the wrong thing, he touched Xiao Song's head, "Go find your mother, stop running around, you know?" ”

"Okay." Xiao Song smiled sweetly, took the loose ball and politely waved goodbye to Zhuo Changfeng, "Goodbye, uncle." ”

Zhuo Changfeng smiled and watched him stagger away, his expression was rare gentle.

Zhuang Sining saw his reaction in his eyes.

To be honest, since Zhuo Changfeng's accident, his whole person has been very depressed, and there is always a depression between his eyebrows that cannot be dissipated.

But when the kid appeared just now, the depression between his eyebrows obviously dissipated.

Zhuo Changfeng watched Xiao Song staggering back to Liang Yunzheng's side, and then he retracted his gaze and walked towards the temple with Zhuang Sining.

"Changfeng, how did you meet that kid?" Zhuang Sining asked with some curiosity.

"I came to Genting Temple last year to pick you up and take you home, and I met you."

"Such a coincidence? That's quite fateful. Zhuang Sining pushed the wheelchair and chatted with him, "I see that you like children very much, Changfeng, you are not too old, maybe you can start thinking about life events." ”

Zhuo Changfeng was a little helpless, "Grandma, I'm like this, what kind of personal affairs are I considering?" It will only become a burden to others, so it will not drag people down. ”

The tip of Zhuang Sining's nose was a little sour, "Changfeng, don't think so, didn't the doctor say it?" You still have the possibility to stand up, and we can't give up. ”

At the beginning, Zhuo Changfeng was also hopeful.

But the consequences of anorexia are too serious, he can't even overcome anorexia, how can he stand up?

Zhuang Sining originally wanted to say something, but it can be seen that Zhuo Changfeng's eyebrows began to shroud the twilight again, so that she could no longer say the rest of the words.

The already heavy mood became more and more solemn because of this topic.

The temple bell rang again, and Xiao Song pinched the loose ball and happily returned to Liang Yunzheng's side, "Mom, Mom, I just met my uncle." ”

"Which uncle?" Liang Yunzheng saw that his face was a little dirty, so he took out a tissue and carefully wiped the dirt on his face.

"Uncle Zhuo."

Liang Yunzheng was stunned, "You are mistaken, how could you meet Uncle Zhuo here, Uncle Zhuo is abroad." ”

"Really, I really ran into Uncle Zhuo, right over there." Xiao Song pointed to the place where he had just met Zhuo Changfeng.

Liang Yunzheng looked over, except for passers-by who came and went, where was Uncle Zhuo?

Xiao Song didn't see Zhuo Changfeng, and looked around suspiciously, "Strange, what about Uncle Zhuo?" I did run into him, I didn't lie to you. ”

"Alright." Liang Yunzheng bent down and hugged Xiao Song, "Let's go, let's go to incense." ”

Tang Mu was almost photographed over there, so he followed the mother and son into the temple.

It's still early, and there aren't many pilgrims for this point.

Liang Yunzheng donated the incense money, and went to the incense with Tang Mu.

Tang Mu made a wish to the Buddha very devoutly, and the posture and rules of incense are very standard, and it seems that he usually studies these.

When they came out after worshipping, they walked around the temple again, and then they arrived at the temple where they had their fasting meals.

Tang Mu has always been thinking about the food of Genting Temple, which is also one of the important reasons for him to visit Genting Temple again.

The three of them were lining up, Xiao Song suddenly let go of Liang Yunzheng's hand, and rushed towards Zhuo Changfeng, who had just come out of the backyard, and hurriedly called him as he ran, "Uncle, uncle." ”

Zhuo Changfeng hugged him.

As soon as Liang Yunzheng turned around, he saw Zhuo Changfeng hugging Xiao Song, and Xiao Song was still affectionately hugging his neck and coquettish.

That scene made Liang Yunzheng's heart warm.

"Mr. Zhuo." Liang Yunzheng stepped forward to greet Zhuo Changfeng, "Just now Xiao Song told me that I met you, I thought he recognized the wrong person, but I didn't expect it to be you, when did you come back?" ”

"Last month." Zhuo Changfeng touched Xiao Song's head, looked in the direction she was coming from, and asked, "Eating fast?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhuo Changfeng paused and said, "It's just right, I'm also here for fasting, let's go together." ”

"Okay." Liang Yunzheng generously accepted his invitation, "Then please Mr. Zhuo help me take care of Xiao Song, and I'll go to the queue to eat." ”

"Okay." Zhuo Changfeng accepted her arrangement and took Xiao Song to find a position.

Before leaving, Liang Yunzheng also told Xiao Song, "Xiao Song, take care of your uncle." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Song accepted this task very seriously.

He took Zhuo Changfeng to find a vacant seat and sat down, and obediently waited for Liang Yunzheng to come to eat.

Liang Yunzheng moved quickly, and it didn't take long for him to come over with two meals.

One for Zhuo Changfeng, one for himself.

As for Xiao Song, Liang Yunzheng took another pair of clean dishes and chopsticks, and just gave him some from his own food.

When Zhuang Sining said goodbye to the host and returned to the temple cafeteria to look for Zhuo Changfeng, he saw this warm scene in front of him.

Zhuo Changfeng ate seriously, Xiao Song next to him would chat with him, and he would also take a tissue to carefully wipe the rice stained at the corner of his mouth for Xiao Song.

Liang Yunzheng on the opposite side told the two of them to eat seriously from time to time.

Zhuang Sining didn't bother this rare warmth, and his eyes were sour.

She was wondering if Changfeng hadn't experienced that devastating accident, would her life have been on the right path, marrying a wife, giving birth to children, and living a happy life with a wife and children.

Instead of being like now, even eating well has become a luxury.

"The eldest young master actually eaten, and he ate a lot." Lin Qin also felt incredible when she saw this scene.

You must know that during this period of time, Zhuo Changfeng has eaten very little.

The cooks at home have changed batch after batch, but none of them have been able to change the symptoms of Zhuo Changfeng's anorexia.

But right now, he miraculously ate a whole meal.

"[Three Changes, Three Changes, Continue to Wrap Up]"