Chapter 212 Grandpa
The mother and son were silent one after another. In fact, Han Feng didn't want to talk, or to be more precise...he didn't know what to say.

"Ah~"

Han Feng sighed slightly, her eyes were full of loneliness...
Han Feng also stood up at this time, instead of looking at her, he looked out of the window...

His eyes are a little bit wandering, he wants to light a cigarette... he wants nicotine to anesthetize himself...

"Squeak~"

The door of the ward was opened...

"Cousin, come here..." Han Chong called softly.

Han Feng smiled, a little bitterly.

"Feng'er, let's go..."

Han Feng nodded slightly, turned around and looked at her with complicated eyes...

Then he walked out with strides.

"What's wrong?" The tone was very light.

Han Chong didn't care, and said with a smile: "Cousin, grandpa knows you're here, and is in a hurry now, let me take you there..."

Even his father who was sitting in the corridor was smiling.

"Okay, you lead the way..."

To be honest, Han Feng still has a lot of emotions in his heart. After all, he is only a young man. It would be a strange thing if he didn't have so many emotions...

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About 10 minutes or so.

Han Chong drove his Land Rover and brought Han Feng to a villa area...
Han Chong seemed to be very familiar with the surroundings, and he stopped in a villa...
"Bang~"

After the two got out of the car, the nanny inside greeted them...

"Master, you are back..."

At this moment, it was Han Feng that Han Chong was holding in his hand, asking Ah Qiang to pick vegetables from the field...
"Auntie, let's eat the food here at noon..."

She nodded, then carried a big bag and walked into the kitchen...

Han Feng was a little dazed at this moment, isn't this Nima too rich?This villa area is probably rich, right?My grandfather, what exactly does he do?

"Cousin, what are you doing in a daze? Let's go now..."

Han Feng nodded thoughtfully...
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Entering the lobby, I saw an old man in his 80s and [-]s, reading a newspaper wearing reading glasses...

"Grandpa, cousin is here..."

"Aha..."

He came back to his senses at once, and with Han Chong's support, he stood up...
"Come on, boy, come and sit..."

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, because the old man in front of him gave him a kind feeling... This kind of feeling can't be put into words, maybe it can only be understood but cannot be expressed...
After the three of them were seated, another woman in her thirties walked up, holding a pot of hot tea and some cups...

"Your name is Han Feng, right?"

Han Feng nodded, but didn't say anything...

"Have you visited your mother?" He asked in a questioning tone.

Han Feng frowned, not knowing what he meant...

As soon as Han Chong spoke to him, he stretched out his right hand to stop him...
There was silence for dozens of seconds...
"What exactly do you want to say?" Han Feng's tone didn't show the slightest respect, even though he seemed very kind.

He smiled, a little inexplicably...
"I know what you're thinking, kid... Are you still blaming Feng'er for leaving you alone?"

Han Feng frowned, he didn't know what he meant, and he felt that he couldn't stay any longer...
"Do you know why she traveled a few times in the first place?"

This sentence woke him up in an instant. She seemed to have indeed traveled a few times... It was several days, and it was when her father was sick in bed.

"Have you finished speaking? I will leave after I finish speaking!"

Han Feng was in a mess when he said these words... what is this?She left herself and walked away, talking like it was my fault...

"Stop!" There was a hint of sternness in the tone.

Han Chong also got up quickly and grabbed Han Feng's right hand tightly...

"Cousin, don't be so impulsive...listen to grandpa..." The voice was very soft.

Han Feng frowned, obviously very impatient...

"Young man, you have a stubborn temper... come back and sit down!"

Seeing his tone change, Han Feng immediately turned around and sat back...

"Because of your father's illness, your mother begged me to ask for help, and looked for many famous doctors, but none of them could save him... The price is that she can return to me."

Han Feng was stunned. At that time, he also remembered that the two of them had gone out a few times...

It's just that after returning home, my mother's complexion has been bad, and she didn't cry until my father died...

At that time, Han Feng was wondering if the two really loved each other...

"I have always disagreed with her marrying your father, but since he is dying... then everything will disappear..."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the old man in front of him. Thinking about it from another angle, being a parent... who would accept it if their children are widowed?And still in the countryside...

Han Feng was conflicted in his heart at this time. He didn't come this time to climb higher branches, to be reasonable...he is not short of money now, but this blood relationship that is thicker than water makes him a little unable to extricate himself...
On the one hand, he wanted to leave immediately, and on the other hand, he wanted to be with him. That woman who was about to die... could be considered a little bit of peace of mind.

"Is she really dying?" The tone was a little deep.

When the old man heard this, the smile on his face had completely disappeared...

He shook his head and said, "If possible, I'd like to spend all my wealth in exchange for your mother's health..."

Han Feng's heart sank. Originally, he also had a fluke mentality, thinking that... because they tricked him into coming here, who knows... the worst result would still be this.

From the words in his mouth, it can be judged how much he loves his little girl. At this age, there should be no lying or anything.

"You can come back to see her, at least you have a little humanity..." The tone was a little bit reproachful.

Han Feng frowned, and said, "I have my own ideas on what to do..."

After all, I wanted to get up and leave, Han Chong didn't know about this cousin's violent temper...

Grabbing his hand tightly, he continued to comfort him softly...

About 10 minutes or so.

All the steaming dishes were served on the table...

What I have to say is that there are so many servants in such a big villa, especially the speed of making lunch...
"Grandpa, the vegetables on the table are all grown by my cousin. They are organic food..."

The old man's eyes lit up, he picked up a tomato and put it in the bowl...

"Uh··"

"Good, good...this tastes really good..."

Han Feng was a little helpless, this old guy... said that the wind is the rain, he scolded him bloody with the first kick, and then started to praise his food with the second kick...
"Hey...Grandpa, it's delicious..."

Han Chong had a flattering look on his face.

Han Feng didn't even look at him, just ate with his head depressed...
(End of this chapter)

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