Chapter 337
"Why don't you sleep more?" Father Zhao looked at Zhao Weiran who walked out of the room and frowned.

The college entrance examination is finally over, how can we not take a break?

Hearing what Father Zhao said, Zhao Weiran smiled and shook his head. She knew what Father Zhao meant, but at this moment she couldn't wait to see Song Qingfeng.

Seeing Zhao Weiran's expression, Zhao's father was full of helplessness, he really couldn't help his father when the child grew up.

"Let's eat after washing up," Father Zhao said to Zhao Weiran.

"Yeah," Zhao Weiran said and walked to the bathroom.

Father Zhao went to the kitchen to help Mother Zhao.

"Why did you come in?" Zhao's mother asked with some confusion when she saw Zhao's father walking into the kitchen.

"Come help!" Father Zhao said, wrapping his arms around Mother Zhao's waist.

"Don't make trouble." Feeling Zhao's father's touch, Zhao's mother's ears turned red and said.

Noticing Zhao's mother's shyness, Zhao's father smiled slightly and let go of his arms around her, saying, "Let me help you."

"The meal is ready, what can you do for me?" Zhao's mother curled her lips when she heard Zhao's father's words.

"Help me your meal!" Father Zhao subconsciously said.

"Take it..." Mother Zhao handed the chopsticks and spoon to Father Zhao.

"Okay," Zhao's father said to Zhao's mother.

Mother Zhao watched Father Zhao walk out of the kitchen with the tableware, and shook her head helplessly.

Such a grown-up person actually looks more like a child than a child.

Zhao's mother served the rice immediately, and Zhao's father came in just after the rice was served.

"Let's go." Zhao's mother handed Zhao's father two bowls of rice and said.

Father Zhao nodded, and then walked out of the kitchen, looking at Father Zhao's back, the corners of Mother Zhao's mouth traced a faint arc, like a breeze and sunlight.

Mother Zhao walked out with the soup.

"Mom, is there any more in the kitchen?" Zhao Weiran just came out of the bathroom.

"Let me come," Zhao's father said to Zhao Weiran, and then walked to the kitchen.

Zhao's mother: "..." I didn't even know if there was anything in the kitchen, so I took the initiative to serve the meal, how confused!
"Let's go eat," Mother Zhao said to Zhao Weiran.

Zhao Weiran nodded and immediately walked to the dining table.

Father Zhao brought out the leftover meal from the kitchen.

Soon they finished their meal.

Zhao Weiran helped Zhao's mother clean up the housework and planned to go out.

"What are you going to do?" Father Zhao looked at Zhao Weiran who had packed up his things and said.

"Father" Zhao Weiran paused when he heard Father Zhao's words, came to Father Zhao's side, and said, "I love you the most."

"Don't make me feel stupid, go find him again," Father Zhao said.

Zhao Weiran paused for a second when he heard Father Zhao's words.

Looking at Zhao Weiran's expression, Father Zhao knew he was right, "Go, go"

Father Zhao thought about it and said.

"Father" Zhao Weiran's eyes were slightly red when he heard Zhao's father's words, obviously her tears were not that low!But now why does she want to cry so much recently?

"Okay, I don't agree if you cry." Father Zhao looked at Zhao Weiran whose eyes were slightly red and coughed lightly, pretending to be serious.

"Don't cry, I won't cry" Zhao Weiran wiped her eyes and said to Father Zhao.

"Hurry up," Father Zhao said to Zhao Weiran.

Zhao Weiran nodded.

Father Zhao looked at Zhao Weiran's back, lost in thought.

"Children have their own ideas, don't think too much." Mother Zhao looked at Father Zhao sitting on the sofa in a daze, and knew what he was thinking, and knew that he was worried.

What should I do if the child who has been spoiled for so many years is bullied?
"Pack up and get ready to go to work." Zhao's mother patted Zhao's father on the shoulder and said.

Father Zhao came back from his thoughts and nodded.

If he doesn't even go to work, where will he get the money to pay for Ranran to go to school!

Zhao Weiran walked out of the house, with tears streaming down his face unconsciously.

Thinking of Father Zhao's distressed expression, he didn't know what to say.

It's not that Father Zhao doesn't want to care about love, but he loves it too much.

Because of love and care, I don't want to make her sad and cry.

And because of love, she is willing to love what she loves.

Zhao Weiran came to Song Qingfeng's home.

"But the girl is here." Grandpa Song saw a faint smile flashing across the corner of the familiar figure's mouth.

"Grandpa" Zhao Weiran called Grandpa Song and looked around, but did not see the familiar figure, "Ah Feng, is he still awake?"

"Sit down first, I'll call him," Grandpa Song said to Zhao Weiran.

Hearing that Song Qingfeng was still resting, Zhao Weiran hurriedly stopped Grandpa Song, "Grandpa, no need, let him have a good rest!" Zhao Weiran said to Grandpa Song.

Listening to Zhao Weiran's words, Grandpa Song stopped and stared at Zhao Weiran.

After looking at her for a few seconds, he said, "You still feel sorry for that stinky boy! In this way, I will be worthy of his mother when I leave!"

After Grandpa Song finished speaking, his complexion darkened a lot. The scene of Song Qingfeng's mother's death kept appearing in his mind. How could he not admire such a mother?

Seeing Grandpa Song's gloomy look, Zhao Weiran knew that he had thought of something bad, and stroked Grandpa Song's back, as if to calm his emotions.

Seeing Zhao Weiran like this, Grandpa Song knew better why Song Qingfeng changed.

She deserves something better like this.

"Okay," Grandpa Song's mood stabilized a lot and he said to Zhao Weiran.

"Is grandpa okay?" Zhao Weiran asked with some concern.

"What can I do?" Grandpa Song curled his lips and said a little arrogantly.

Seeing Grandpa Song Zhao Weiran like this, he felt a little cute.

An old house where a treasure.

"But girl, I'm old. If I'm no longer here one day, you must take good care of Xiaofeng."

Grandpa Song sighed and said to Zhao Weiran.

"Bah, bah, grandpa, what are you talking about? You will live a long life."

Hearing what Grandpa Song said, Zhao Weiran said.

"People always leave this world, it's just sooner or later."

"Then grandpa will live a long life."

Zhao Weiran said to Grandpa Song, his eyes were full of determination.

Seeing Zhao Weiran with determination in his eyes, Grandpa Song suddenly had the illusion that he would live a long life, but he couldn't be more clear about his own body.

It doesn't matter if he leaves, but he is worried about Xiaofeng!
But now that Zhao Weiran was with him, he suddenly felt that Song Qingfeng would live a good life.

His only worry was already relieved, so even if he left this world now, he would have no regrets.

"Yes." Grandpa Song glanced at Zhao Weiran.

"What are you standing for? Sit down!" Grandpa Song said to Zhao Weiran.

Zhao Weiran nodded.

At this moment Song Qingfeng walked out of the room, seeing Zhao Weiran sitting on the sofa was a little bit astonished, closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them, he realized that what he saw was right, Song Qingfeng walked towards Zhao Weiran .

"Are you still aware?" Grandpa Song said when he saw Song Qingfeng coming out.

Song Qingfeng ignored Grandpa Song's taunt and came to sit beside Zhao Weiran, "Why are you here?"

"I missed you, so I'm here," Zhao Weiran said to him.

Grandpa Song glanced at them and got up silently and left here.

(End of this chapter)

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