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Don’t have a son who wants to support you but refuses to be kissed

Watching Qian Chengping and his family hug each other.

Zhang Wei did not disturb them and waited quietly for them to finish talking.

Sometimes a person’s collapse only lasts for a moment.

Even the older people are the same.

Zhang Wei didn’t find it funny that Qian Wenbin was crying without any image, but remained silent.

He understands.

Why is Qian Wenbin like this?

Because after today, there is no bigger “adult” than him in his family. Except for his mother, he has no one who can hold him in his arms and act like a spoiled child or scold them.

for a long time.

The longer the conversation continued, the more Qian Wenbin felt reluctant to leave Qian Chengping, and Zhang Wei couldn’t help but look at him.

He knelt down in front of him with a plop.

“Mr. Zhang, can you save my dad? I don’t want my dad to leave like this. I want to honor my dad, but I haven’t been able to honor my dad yet.”

The son wants to support him but refuses to be kissed.

That’s how people are. It’s not until later that they realize that they spend less time with their loved ones and show less filial piety. By the time they really want to show filial piety, it’s already too late.

Qian Wenbin regretted not being able to honor his father more.

Zhang Wei helped Qian Wenbin up and shook his head:

“There is a difference between life and death. Cause and effect follow each other. Uncle Qian and you are separated

from each other.” “Although I have a way to make Uncle Qian stay with you, doing so will not be harmful to Uncle Qian.” Well, it will only delay Uncle Qian’s reincarnation.”

“And if Uncle Qian stays with you, he is yin and you are yang. Staying for a long time will also be harmful to you.”

Qian Wenbin also wanted to say something else.

Qian Chengping interrupted and shook his head lightly:

“Son, it’s okay. Xiulan is still with you, isn’t it? You brat should be more filial to Xiulan in the future.”

He patted Qian Wenbin’s head:

“And what are you talking about, you brat? Don’t you show enough respect for me? You built all the houses at home. I am not less famous in front of Lao Li and the others. People in the village are envious of me for having such a good son like you.” Here.”

In his words.

Qian Chengping’s old face raised a smile: “I am very proud to have you as my son, haha.”

“Dad…”

Qian Wenbin burst into tears again, and his mother Xiulan next to him burst into tears again.

Qian Chengping patted them and comforted them, “It’s okay.”

After a moment.

After comforting him for a while, Qian Chengping looked at Zhang Wei:

“Young man…Mr. Zhang, thank you.”

He did not expect that the young man whom he had met yesterday would not only help him with directions, but also help his family meet for the last time.

Zhang Wei smiled:

“Uncle Qian, just keep calling me young man. Uncle Qian, you don’t need to thank me. I will help. It’s also because Uncle Qian is a good person. I’m right, Mr. Qian, is Uncle Qian a good person?” .”

Qian Wenbin nodded heavily:

“My dad is a good man. Uncle Zhang in the village is disabled. He goes to visit Uncle Zhang every day, and every year…”

He kept talking about Qian Chengping’s kindness, and at the end his eyes once again Sour.

Never recalled it before.

Now after Zhang Weiyi said it, he remembered how kind his father was to others and how kind he was to himself.

“Silly boy.” Qian Chengping rubbed Qian Wenbin’s head.

immediately.

He thanked Zhang Wei again.

Zhang Wei smiled: “Uncle Qian, I don’t know if you still have any unfulfilled wishes. You can tell me about it. As long as I can do it, I will try my best to help you.”

His words came out.

Qian Wenbin and his son looked over. This was what they cared about most. They didn’t want their father (husband) to leave.

Qian Chengping looked at Qian Wenbin and his son softly.

Then he sincerely asked Zhang Wei:

“Can I make some chicken soup for them? Wen Bin and Xiulan both like to drink the chicken soup I made.

”

Qian Chengping was still thinking about making chicken soup for his son and others.

“Dad, think of something else.”

“Old man, don’t just think about us. Think about yourself. For example, how much paper money do you want? I’ll burn it for you.”

Qian Wenbin and his son’s eyes were red and they spoke eagerly. .

Qian Chengping grinned honestly and said:

“I was just thinking about myself. I haven’t made chicken soup for you in a long time. I want to make it again, and… this is the last time. I can’t miss it, haha.”

Zhang Wei Stunned for a moment.

Some people didn’t expect Qian Chengping’s requirements to be so low.

Finally nodded.

……

evening.

Luxia City, in the apartment where Qian Wenbin lives.

at this time.

Qian Chengping’s family, including Qian Wenbin’s wife and son, were all sitting around the dinner table.

“Grandpa, how long does it take for chicken soup to be good? I want to drink chicken soup.”

Qian Chengping’s grandson shouted. He was still young and didn’t know anything about Qian Chengping, so he only saw delicious food.

“What’s your kid’s name? My dad made the soup for me, not for you kid. He’s yelling not to eat tonight.” ”

Hey, brat, what are you doing with the kid?”

Qian Chengping took the photo. He picked up Qian Wenbin’s head, then picked up a large pot of chicken soup and walked out of the kitchen:

“Come on, come on, the chicken soup is here.”

“Dad, I’ll serve it.”

“No, I’ll do it. You go get the bowl and chopsticks.” Go.”

“Okay, okay, let’s go now.”

Seeing Qian Wenbin fumbled with the dishes and chopsticks, Qian Chengping smiled and couldn’t help but glance at Zhang Wei, who was sitting in the living room playing games with his grandson.

With the help of Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei used tens of thousands of yellow talismans to condense into a yellow talisman and transformed into Qian Chengping, allowing Qian Chengping to temporarily have a body and move around.

“It takes a little effort.” Zhang Wei responded with a smile and a nod.

This meal.

Qian Chengping and his family had a good time eating, talking and laughing at the dinner table.

Same time.

This meal was eaten very slowly.

Qian Wenbin and the others were very reluctant to leave and didn’t want to finish their meal so quickly, because it was their last meal and they would never have another chance.

However, there is no banquet in the world.

After all, no matter how slow the meal is, it will be finished.

“Dad… the food is delicious and the chicken soup is delicious.”

“Old man, when I get old, you can wait for me below.”

He watched Qian Chengping get up.

They knew the time was up and didn’t know what to say, so they could only talk in a hurry.

Qian Chengping smiled and glanced at the clean dining table with not a drop of food left, with a smile on his face:

“You brat, please remember to take more care of Xiulan, you know? Xiulan, you have trouble with your legs and feet, so remember not to move around. Okay, okay, I’m leaving.”

“Goodbye, grandpa~, remember to come see me more often and buy delicious food.”

Qian Chengping’s grandson said innocently at the side,

“Hey~ Goodbye, little treasure, grandpa may not be able to see you because he is busy in the future, but It’s okay, grandma will come see you.”

Qian Chengping rubbed his grandson’s little head.

Subsequently.

Watched by a family.

Qian Chengping walked out of the house and went to Zhang Wei to thank him: “I’m sorry to bother you, young man.”

“No need to bother you.”

Zhang Wei shook his head and then recited the Taoist scriptures of the past life.

The voices of the past resound.

A ray of light appeared in front of Qian Chengping, as if a portal was opening to him, secretly asking Qian Chengping to enter.

He waved reluctantly towards his family.

Qian Chengping walked towards the door.

When he was about to step into the door, he seemed to have thought of something. Qian Chengping smiled at Zhang Wei and said,

“I almost forgot, young man, thank you for teaching me how to use a smartphone.”

He finished.

Qian Chengping walked into the door.

…

Postscript:

Decades later.

Qian Wenbin died of old age in the hospital bed. Just as his father expected him, his expected son Xiaobao also became talented and lived a happy life.

Subsequently.

He closed his eyes with happiness.

Somewhere.

He turned into a soul and stepped into a portal.

he knows.

That is the gateway to reincarnation.

However.

When he stepped into the portal, he was just about to walk on the hell road inside the portal.

He froze.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

On the Huangquan Road ahead, a middle-aged man and woman stood there, waving and smiling:

“Son.”

“Wenbin.”

The man’s skin was tanned and his face was wrinkled, and the woman’s face was full of typical kindness of rural women. .

“Dad!! Mom!!”

Qian Wenbin shouted.

Those were Qian Chengping and his wife. It turned out that they had been waiting here for Qian Wenbin.

Qian Wenbin ran towards them. As he ran, his old figure changed and turned into the appearance of a child.

finally.

With a smile.

Qian Chengping and his wife led Qian Wenbin to the underworld and were reincarnated together.

…