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"Grandfather, we brought you something nice to eat." Just as Liu Zhen was feeling disappointed, he heard other voices. He raised his head and saw a young man who looked like his youngest son walk in with a few other people following behind him.

He suddenly stood up and walked two steps forward, and muttered to himself, "Jing Er."

Liu Zhimo looked at Liu Zhen strangely, then smiled and nodded at him, then looked at the old man, "Grandfather, we are back."

Hearing this call out grandfather, Liu Zhen almost agreed. However, the moment he saw Liu Zimo's eyes looking towards Old Man Xue, he knew that the person who called him grandfather was not him.

That's right, this child still didn't know that he was his grandfather, so how could he call him that?

The old man looked at Liu Zhen and smiled, "It's good that you're back." After saying that, he looked at Liu Zhiyan, "Little Yan, didn't you say you brought back something delicious for Grandfather? Where is it? "What delicious thing is it?"

Liu Zhiyan chuckled as he took out a cloth bag from behind the old man. He ran in front of the old man and opened the cloth bag for him to see, "Look, we personally picked these pears, and brought them back for you to eat. They are very delicious and very sweet." They were afraid that their grandfather would scold them for playing for so long before returning, so they came back with some fruits to coax their grandfather, letting him know that they were always thinking about him.

Seeing Riko, the old man nodded his head in satisfaction. Even with the little brats and their consciences, they had not completely forgotten him.

"That's more like it. I didn't forget about grandpa."

"How could we forget about Grandfather? If not for you being busy, we would have brought you along to play. " Liu Zhiyan said sweetly. He had been playing around for the past few days and was very happy. It made him feel like he had returned to the Ox-Head Village.

They had already agreed to play with their grandteacher next time when they were free.

Speaking of this matter, the old man wanted to sigh. If the Emperor hadn't stopped him from returning to his village, he would have left long ago.

I wonder when the emperor will be willing to let him go? Being locked in this hospital, he couldn't even go if he wanted to.

At this moment, he was truly envious of Mr. Luo, and he could go anywhere he wanted. He was completely free, and no one dared to stop him.

"Alright, you must be tired after sitting in the car for so long, right? "Let's go down and rest for a bit!" The old man wanted to tell Liu Zimo about this first, to see how he would react. If he was willing to acknowledge Liu Zhen, then ask Liu Zhiyan to come over and marry him, "Girl, you can take your children with you. Let Mo stay for a while, I have something to tell you."

Li Qingling nodded, then left the hall with the few children.

Liu Zhimo raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man and asked, what's the matter?

The old man sighed in his heart, raised his head and looked at Liu Zhimo, then pointed at Liu Zhen, "He Mo, this is your father's father." Cough … But he couldn't just tell Liu Zhimo that this is your grandfather. What if Liu Zhimo conflicts with it in his heart?

His father's father? That means he's his grandfather?

His eyes looked towards Liu Zhen, who had been staring at him closely all this time. Only now did he clearly see that his father was forty-five percent like his grandfather.

Liu Zhimo's mouth moved, and only after a moment did he utter a word: "Sorry, I couldn't call out right now." As long as he thought about how his parents had been disbanded by this so-called grandfather in front of him, he wouldn't be able to say anything.

Because he was a little complaining in his heart, he didn't want to call him grandpa so easily.

Liu Zhen's emotions went from excitement to disappointment. He forced a smile, "It's okay, take it slow." This was the first time they had met, so he couldn't force him. "Good child, don't stand anymore. Come sit and talk to grandpa!" With that, he turned to the old man, gesturing for him to leave.

But the old man ignored him and insisted on sitting in his chair and drinking his tea.

What a joke, what if Old Man Liu made an excessive request of him by leaving the ink here alone?

Of course he had to stay here and watch.

Seeing that the old man was not willing to leave, Liu Zhen had no choice. After all, this was not the Liu Family.

Liu Zhimo immediately walked to the chair and sat down, he raised his head and looked at Liu Zhen, and asked what he wanted to say.

Liu Zhen carefully looked at Liu Zhimo once more, his eyes red as he opened his mouth, "You … He looks very much like your father. " If it wasn't for the fact that his age didn't match up, he would have thought that the person before him was his youngest son.

It was no wonder why Old Man Xue would stop him from recognizing Liu Zhimo. This looked really too similar, anyone who knew his little son, who saw him again, would definitely think that they were father and son.

When Liu Zhimo saw Liu Zhen's slightly reddened eyes, his heart was moved for a bit. He faintly nodded his head and replied Yes.

He really did look like his father. It was as if he was imprinted on a mold.

Just like what Xiao Ling had said, his father's genes were just too powerful.

Liu Zhen took a deep breath, and slowly calmed down his heart, as the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, making himself not look so serious.

"Child, you … How have you been all these years? " Although he knew that they were not doing well, he did not know why he felt the need to personally ask.

"It's been pretty good." Liu Zhimo knew that the old man in front of him probably wanted to ask him about his father's situation, so he added, "Father said before that his life in Ox-Head Village was the most comfortable one for him."

Before, he didn't understand what his father was implying, but now he did.

"Is that so?" Liu Zhen pursed his lips. For Jing Er to say such words, showed that he really liked living in the Ox-Head Village. "Jing Er … Cough … Did your father tell you about his past? "

Liu Zhimo shook his head and said no, his father had never said that.

"How about this …" Liu Zhen lowered his voice. Was Jing Er planning to never return to the capital again? She would never tell his children about his life.

Looks like he had truly hurt Jing Er's heart, and did not want to come back to see this old father anymore.

With that thought, Liu Zhen could not help but cough out a mouthful of blood.

This change not only shocked Liu Zhimo, but also the old man.

"Hey, hey, Old Man Liu, didn't I tell you not to get agitated? You don't want to live anymore, do you? " After he said that to Liu Zhen, he let Liu Zhimo carry him to the guest room to lie down. He wanted to go and get his needles.

Hearing the Old Man's words, Liu Zhimo immediately pulled Liu Zhen to the guest room and laid on the bed.

"You … What's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with it? "

Even though he didn't want to recognize his grandfather yet, they were, after all, related by blood, and he didn't want to see him in such a dangerous situation.

Liu Zhen laughed bitterly and waved his hand at Liu Zhimo, saying that he was fine, he did not need to worry, he could just lie down for a while.

How could he possibly be okay? Liu Zhimo didn't believe Liu Zhen's words at all.

As for the specific illness of the other party, he will ask his grandfather about it once he arrives!

The old man came over very quickly. He let Liu Zhen take off his shirt and inserted the silver needle with a 'shua' sound.

When the old man was done, Liu Zhimo asked him, "What happened to Liu Zhen?" What's wrong?

The old man sighed and told Liu Zhimo what happened a few days ago.

After Liu Zhimo heard this, his eyes drooped, and his originally firm heart began to waver.

"Child, don't listen to Old Man Xue's nonsense. Grandfather is fine, don't worry."

With that, the old man's eyes started to move as he angrily said, "What do you mean it's okay? Spit two more mouthfuls of blood, and Hua Ziling Tuo Tuo won't be able to save you."

This Old Man Liu really didn't care about his body at all. Did he really think he was still young? Seriously …

Liu Zhimo looked at Liu Zhen's somewhat pale face and smiled at him, "Grandfather, you stay here, I'll go call my younger brother and sister to come and see you." Forget it, why would he bother with an old man?

Besides, he regretted it. Let's forgive him this once!

If his father were still here, he would probably agree.

"You … What did you call me? " Liu Zhen looked at Liu Zhimo excitedly. Did he hear wrong?

"Don't move, don't move. If this needle moves, it will take your life. Don't blame me." The old man pressed down on Liu Zhen's shoulders forcefully, telling him to lie down and not to move carelessly.

"Grandpa, don't move. Lie down. I'll be back soon."

With that, without waiting for Liu Zhen's reply, he turned and walked out quickly.

Knowing that he couldn't see Liu Zhimo's back anymore, Liu Zhen retracted his gaze and looked at the old man, "Old Man Xue, did you hear that? Momo, he calls me grandpa, he's calling me grandpa. " He was still thinking that it would be a long time before this child would recognize him. He never imagined that Duan Ling Tian would admit that he was his grandfather so quickly.

This child … With a heart of innocence.

The old man glanced at Liu Zhen and scoffed, "He called me grandpa a long time ago." What was there to be excited about?

"I'm his biological grandfather, you're not." So what if I call him grandpa? He wasn't a blood relative, he was a blood relative.

"We are not biological, but we are. Anyway, I will be old in the future and he will send me to the end." The old man was also adamant about this matter, "Rou Rou likes me the most too. He hasn't called you yet, and Little Yan hasn't called you either."

When the old man saw Liu Zhen's discontented expression, he was as pleased as if he was pouring beans, and spoke about the days he spent with the children.

Liu Zhen was both envious and jealous of them. If he had recognized his grandson earlier, he could also have such good memories of them.

It would not cause his grandson or granddaughter to call him grandpa, and when he heard that, he felt his heart ache.

The old man's saliva dried on the surface of his mouth before he stopped. He shook his head and said his last sentence, "Old Man Liu, you can't compare to me." Anyway, he thought so.

"Hmph …" "I will take them back to the Liu Family after the exam is over." Liu Zhen bellowed.

"What?" The old man glared at Liu Zhen, "I forbid it."

"Who cares if you are? "It's not like she's your biological grandson or granddaughter."

"It's mine."

"That's not it..."

"Yes..."

"That's not it..."

"Yes..."

Liu Zhimo brought Li Qingling and the others to the room and saw this childish scene.