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Three hundred and eighty-eighth chapter home

Fengyang also advised from the side: "There is no need to arrange chemotherapy for the old man. Since the old man doesn't like it, he won't do chemotherapy. Let's take grandpa out for a walk and take a look, so that he can be happy and only the last, some life will be left."

Xu Weiwei wiped her tears and said, "Okay, grandpa, you don't like chemotherapy, so let's not go to chemotherapy. Please take you out for a walk in the future and take a good look at what you want to see, okay?" First, the old man's last wish before leaving, why don't he allow others? Let the old man take a good look at the scenery he wants to see in the last time, at least he will have no regrets in his life.

"Vivi, do you know? When I heard you call me grandpa, I felt that I had no regrets in my life. I didn't expect you to see you before you die. When you say that your name is Feng Zhiqing in front of everyone, Grandpa would have nothing to ask for. As long as you can live a good life in the future, even if you die now, I am very happy." Mr. Feng whispered: "But people are all greedy. Not only do I want to take a good look at your future life, I also want to see you get married, have you have children, and have your children. Are you as cute as you? You see God can't stand it. I'm so greedy, so I have to take me away."

He could actually see his granddaughter in this life, so there was really nothing to ask for, so even in the late stage of cancer, Mr. Feng felt that he could accept it and nothing he could not lose.

"Grandpa, do you have any place you want to go? Let's take advantage of your last time to take a look. I haven't seen the scenery that my grandfather wants to see yet." Xu Wei smiled reluctantly. Although she had not been with Mr. Feng for too long, the warmth that this old man gave her was the family affection she rarely felt in her life!

"I, I want to go home and see it." The old man's voice gradually lowered, and there were some memories in his eyes, recalling his life with his wife and children. Unexpectedly, there were only Fengyang and Xu Weiwei around him now.

"Okay, wait until I handle the tasks and hand over all the work, and then let's go." Xu Weiwei smiled. The old man never likes to see people crying, so even at this time, Xu Weiwei kept smiling.

Xu Weiwei quickly communicated with her work, and then followed Mr. Feng and Fengyang to return to Mr. Feng's former home.

Mr. Feng took a sip of air with satisfaction: "It's great, I didn't expect that I could come back to see you at this time." The old man's biggest wish was to die in his hometown in the end, and now he has returned.

On the first day back here, the food was cooked by Xu Weiwei. Xu Weiwei's skills are not bad, but they are not very good. Perhaps because of this, the old man ate more with relish than when he was at home in the past.

Mr. Feng would pull Xu Weiwei out with him every day, and then tell his story in a nagging manner. Xu Weiwei just listened to it. Occasionally, when Mr. Feng frowned and covered his abdomen, Xu Weiwei felt particularly distressed.

But every time after the pain, the old man would pretend to be idle and continue to chat with Xu Weiwei. Seeing that the old man was in great pain, Xu Weiwei almost couldn't help but want to take the old man to chemotherapy several times, but was pulled by Fengyang. Fengyang shook his head and whispered: "Although the old man is really in pain, he lives here very happily. Instead of letting him be so unhappy with chemotherapy there, it's better to let him stay here. Although it hurts very much sometimes, you see, he never complains, and he smiles happily."

Xu Weiwei had no choice but to help the old man relieve the pain, so she could only hide herself and cry secretly, but every time she saw the old man, she would continue to smile.

"Grandpa, you have eaten a lot of food today." Xu Weiwei smiled. Since she came to this place, the old man's appetite has grown day by day, and his appetite is particularly good. He can eat a lot of food every day. Perhaps as Fengyang said, it is also a happy place here. As juniors, they are not qualified to deprive the happiness of an old man who is about to die.

At dusk, the old man went to bed early. Xu Weiwei leaned against the sofa without saying anything. The old man felt more and more pain. Although he was there, he could hear the old man's moans when sitting here.

"Still crying?" Feng Yang said helplessly: "The old man stayed here and realized all the wishes he wanted to realize. How could he have any regrets? So, even if the old man died, we don't need to cry. The old man has been happy and happy, and we have left. We have nothing to be sad. Be obedient and stop crying." The most painful thing in death is to leave all the sadness to the living.

"You have lived with grandpa for so many years, aren't you sad?" Xu Weiwei asked while wiping her tears.

"Sad, how could it be that he raised me. I have always been by his side. Now she is suddenly leaving, why am I not sad!" Feng Yang said with a faint smile on his lips, "It's useless to be sad. The old man left and left. We can't keep it. Instead of letting him die and still worry about us, it's better to keep smiling. After he leaves, you don't have to worry about our affairs anymore. Feng Zhiqing, you will be the ruler of the Feng family in the future. You can't have such a sad mood."

Xu Weiwei said in surprise: "Why?" Could it be that after becoming this so-called ruler, she could not even have emotions?

"Because no matter what kind of emotions it is, it may affect the decision you make. If you make a mistake, it may cause huge losses to the entire company." Feng Yang sighed: "So learn to manage your emotions from now on." Feng Yang closed his eyes and half lying on the sofa, but Xu Weiwei obviously saw a drop of tears that had not yet fallen from Feng Yang's eyes.
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