The first thousand seven hundred and fifty-two chapters Ye Gong is dying!
Xiao Zheng quietly listened to Ye Gong’s words, but his eyes flashed from time to time.
He can truly feel from Ye Gong's words, even though Zhao Changfeng has been dead for half a century. However, its influence in China is still retained to this day. Even with the great ties that have been closely intersected with them, climbing to the peak, invisibly, has also added the influence of the descendants of the Zhao family in China.
At least, as long as the descendants of the Zhao family do not do the work of the country and the people, even if Ye Gong is shot, it is difficult to cause substantial harm to him.
This is probably the most precious resource left by Zhao Changfeng for future generations. A privileged resource!
"Azhen. I am still saying that if you can jump out, don't forget to drill inside." Ye Gong ordered a cigarette, and said with a dignified look. "This matter has nothing to do with you. It should not be borne by you."
Xiao Zheng heard the words, but he grinned and said, "Ye Gong. You are yelling at me?"
Ye Gong gently shook his head, no words.
"I don't care if they come to China. They don't care if they go back to China. They are murderers and arson, or they are at least in me. They don't want to get good." Xiao Zheng took a sip of water, but his eyes inadvertently fell far away. Lao Lin’s body, “I’ve been squatting up and climbing in the past few years, and I’m not convinced that I have the ability to protect those who care about me, and the people I care about, I’ve worked so hard to get it now, if When I have a hard time, I will shrink back. I am not white."
"There is a bone!" The leaves of the leaves are holding a thumbs up and grinning. "Don't you, don't expect to persuade Ah Zheng to turn back. What is he, you still don't know?"
Ye Gong frowned and shook his head. "I just don't want to drag Ah Zheng's hind legs."
Xiao Zheng smiled slightly and said: "Ye Gong. I will not mention my personal attitude. Even if I am away from the right and wrong, can I really not be remembered by anyone?"
"Lao Lin and I said a word, guilty of sin. I don't have any worries now, so I also hold a few pieces of gold." Xiao Zheng said with deep meaning. “Do you think I still have a chance to stay out of the way?”
Ye Gong heard the words, but just sighed softly and said: "It is my old man who is tired of you."
The topic is stopped. Xiao Zheng did not discuss it anymore. Ye Zanghua directly took the old man to the building for lunch break.
"When I am older, it is inevitable that I am a little bit guilty." Ye Zanghua smiled and shrugged. "A positive, don't care."
Xiao Zheng heard the words, but he squinted at the leaves and hidden flowers: "When is your family status so high?"
"Isn't the status of Laozi always been so high?" Ye Zanghua sneered and threw a cigarette into his mouth. It is inexplicably sad.
Xiao Zheng faintly noticed something, his heart snorted and whispered: "Is there anything in the old man who is glaring at me?"
The leaves of the Tibetan flower spurt a thick smoke, and the blue smog lingered around his handsome face, quite a bit unspeakable.
"It’s getting older, it’s inevitable that some elderly people are sick." Ye Zanghua said in an understatement. "Not in the way."
Is the old man sick?
Xiao Zheng Yuguang glanced at Lin Lin, who was in the living room to accompany Tang Yue, and the sound line was getting lower and lower: "What is the problem?"
Xiao Zheng chased too tightly. He also knew that he was very difficult to hold on. He showed a bitter smile on his face: "A few days ago, the father went to the hospital for a medical examination. The doctor said that it may be nearly two years. Let the family do a good job. Prepare. Also accompany the father."
Xiao Zheng listened and sweated.
His fingers were slightly tightened and his eyes were blurred: "Is I going to keep going?"
"There is nothing to be embarrassed." Ye Zanghua spit out a thick smoke, bitterly. "But now the situation is complicated, how long does the father plan to be able to linger. After all, Ye Gongguan has him sitting in the town, and the Zhao family are at least afraid to be too arrogant. Otherwise"
Xiao Zheng took a sip of cold air and said: "Ye Gongliang is hard at heart, and this step is still considered for future generations."
"In the end, I am too useless." Ye Zanghua smiled bitterly. "Or else, the father doesn't have to be so tired."
Xiao Zheng looked at Ye Zanghua and knew that the heart of Ye Zanghua would be uncomfortable. The old man is seriously ill, that is, the two years. But he can't help much. If you change to be a human being, you will be guilty.
“I know my mother’s mother?” Xiao Zhengkai opened the topic and didn’t want Ye Zanghua to fall into it.
"Not yet said." Ye Zanghua shook his head and smiled bitterly. "The old man kept me strictly confidential and no one could disclose it."
"When can it be picked up?" Xiao Zheng asked.
Ye Zanghua annihilated the cigarette and poured a half cup of strong tea: "Let's take a step and see it."
After a pause, he suddenly said: "The old man said, the biggest regret in this life is that he has not yet embraced his grandson."
Xiao Zheng laughed dumbly and said helplessly: "I am trying hard. Try to let Ye Gong not regret it."
Ye Zanghua heard the words but shook his head: "You don't need to have pressure. The old man said it casually. He said, living now, it is already earned. Life is alive, how can you leave without regret?"
Xiao Zheng is very heavy. What emerges in my mind is Ye Gong’s voice and smile.
The elderly have given Xiao Zheng a big help in recent years. Several times, even the old face was used for his platform. Even the young talents of the younger generation are not as jealous.
But at the end of the day, he did not do anything for the father. In addition to the guilt of the heart, he also gave birth to the feeling that the child wants to raise and is not in love.
At the age of Ye Gong, even if the current situation is over, it is a dead end. For Xiao Zheng, who lacks family warmth from an early age, Ye Gongguan is his first healthy home. Every time he comes to Ye Gongguan, he can completely remove the defense, without a trace of vigilance.
Now, the hospital has issued a death notice to Ye Gong. Even the treatment plan did not give, only the warm medicine was opened for Ye Gong. Let it walk comfortably through the last road.
At this point, Xiao Zheng’s heart sank to the bottom.
He is thinking about whether this matter should be said to Lao Lin.
According to the truth, Xiao Zheng has enough reason to tell Lao Lin. On the contrary, Lao Lin is the most difficult person to accept.
Over the years, Ye Gong is probably the most grandfather who can make Lao Lin feel the affection. Now Ye Gong’s life is not long, telling Lao Lin, isn’t it the most cruel injury to her?
"You can squat for a while." Ye Zanghua continued a cigarette, full of bitterness. "The sound of this child is a child, and the relationship with the father is extremely deep. I am afraid she is too sad."
Xiao Zheng nodded and licked his lips: "Then don't say it first."
After a pause, he took a deep look at Ye Zanghua: "Da, you too."
He heard this title from Xiao Zhengkou, and he smiled and said: "You haven't experienced any big winds and waves? Nothing, I can hold it."