On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

An An's facial features are so similar to the old man's, especially his eyes and nose.

The more Chi Changhe watched, the more he liked it, and he came to Anyuan to see his grandson every now and then.

Hug your grandchildren and enjoy family happiness.

Before leaving, always seal a good fortune and leave behind gifts, pearls, agates, gold ornaments, and various mascots.

He brought all the rare treasures he had collected in his life and everything he could bring to his little grandson.

Every time the old man flirted with his grandson, Chi Yuhan would sit alone in the study, silent and smoking.

The father and son still had nothing to say.

Chi Yuhan still calls his father "old man".

Although it was during the time when Chi Yuhan was invited to have tea by the tax bureau, when Bureau Qin's villa was blown up, and when Chi Yuhan had an accident.

Mr. Chi was also as anxious as a spark. He ran around to save his younger son, but he did not ask for his forgiveness.

The relationship between father and son has not eased.

But at least, it's not so sharp, not so tit-for-tat, and there are no more arguments.

That day, Chi Changhe came to An Yuan as usual. The moment Chi Yuhan saw the old man entering the door, he walked to the study.

Lan Xun ordered the kitchen to add more dishes, but even though every time the old man came and it was dinner time, he still refused despite her repeated attempts to stay. But this polite procedure still needs to be followed

As usual, when lunch was ready, Lan Xun asked the old man to come to the table. He made gestures and was about to leave with a cane in both hands.

Unexpectedly, Chi Yuhan came from the study and, for the first time, allowed his father to eat.

Chi Changhe was a little shocked and couldn't believe that it came from his youngest son's mouth to ask him to stay for dinner.

When the old man staggered towards the restaurant.

When Chi Yuhan moved faster than Butler Chen, pulling out the dining chair and inviting him to sit down, there was a hint of flattery in his old eyes.

Butler Chen used a tray to take out three small cups of ginseng, cordyceps and pigeon soup from the stew pot in the kitchen and brought them to the dining table.

According to status, the order of priority is, one cup is given to the master first, and one cup is given to the young master first.

But when it was handed to the young master, another servant also picked up another cup with both hands in time and placed it in front of Lan Xun almost at the same time.

In fact, on weekdays, Lan Xun takes priority in the order of serving soup and dishes.

When the old man is present, it is a sign of respect to follow dining etiquette.

The soup is fresh and the meat is soft. Chi Yuhan's habit is to drink half a cup of soup first, then he puts the silver spoon gently into the stew pot.

The spoon in Chi Changhe's hand also fell into the soup cup.

It turns out that both father and son have the same eating habits.

Lan Xun lowered his head slightly and continued to drink the soup. From the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at their father and son.

The old man's face was relaxed and soft.

Chi Yuhan's face was expressionless.

"This soup is good."

"Um……"

"Are you using 30-year-old ginseng?"

"The old man has such a good taste..."

"Ginseng is old and nine are disabled, but it can be used as medicine. As people age, they will decline, and once they decline, they will no longer be useful." Chi Changhe had something in his words, and then he sighed softly and stood up slowly.

The servant serving the meal on the side, with quick eyes and quick hands, stepped forward to help him.

"No need to support." Chi Changhe stood firm, picked up the crutches, and walked outside the restaurant step by step.

When leaving the restaurant, he did not forget to express his gratitude to his youngest son, "This soup is very suitable to my taste. Yu Han, I have to leave first, and I will come back in two days."

The old man has been gone for a long time.

Chi Yuhan was still sitting and didn't move his chopsticks.

Lan Xun didn't say anything, stopped eating, and sat quietly with him. When he needed quiet, she would stay quiet with him.

Before the old man left, Xinxinran said he would come again.

Lan Xun also thought that the old man would come again to hug and tease his grandson.

He loves his little grandson so much. Whenever he comes back to An Yuan, he hugs her without letting go and smiles cheerfully. There is no majesty like that in the shopping mall.

He teased his grandson, just like Chi Yuhan. He kept repeating the same sentence: "I am grandpa, my name is grandpa."

A few days after An An learned to call him grandpa, the old man fell ill.

Second stroke…

Before the stroke, he heard the bad news from the detention center: "During the interrogation, Chi Yushan lost control of his emotions and hit his head against the wall... and died."

Master Chi's eldest son is dead.

This unexpected situation was unexpected by him.

The moment he heard the news of his eldest son's death, he knew nothing else. He only felt vaguely that his heart was still a little hot and there was a sound of wind in his ears.

He wanted to go to the detention center, but he didn't know where to go. When he wanted to leave, something seemed to be wrapped around his legs...

He could not walk even half a step and fell ill.

This time, Zuo Meifeng was also sick.

Chi Yuhan asked for leave and stayed with the old man's bedside. Looking at his gray-haired father, his vision was a little hazy.

A month later, Mr. Chi closed his eyes and passed away.

When the beating of his heart stopped suddenly, Chi Yuhan stood up from the chair suddenly, his eyes were red, and he called out hoarsely: "Dad..."

Tears slowly flowed from the corners of Chi Changhe's eyes.

I don’t know if I heard the cry of my youngest son, daddy, or if it was an unconscious manifestation of the uncontrollable secretion of tear glands after death, which is not controlled by the brain tissue.

Lan Xun would rather convince himself that it was the old man who was reluctant to give up.

He heard that his youngest son, who he was proud of, finally let go of his heart due to the birth of An An after the relationship between father and son broke off.

When An An was learning the language and started to call him daddy, he also began to forgive his father, shouted the title again, and called the old man daddy again.

On the fifth day after Master Chi passed away, Zuo Meifeng was so distraught that she swallowed a whole bottle of sleeping pills——

Chi Changhe once decided that if his eldest son was sentenced to death, he would die with his son.

The sleeping pill he prepared for herself was swallowed by her unexpectedly.

Chi Yubai and his wife stumbled into the ward, knelt down and cried out in grief, "Mom, mom... mom..."

Chi Yushan's wife, who was far away from home, hurriedly led her children Junjun and Juanjuan back from abroad to attend the funeral.

In the ward, people were wailing and crying in sorrow.

During that month, the air in the Chi family compound was filled with an aura of sadness, which made one's nose sore.

Zuo Meifeng followed Chi Changhe for decades. She had no identity throughout her life and was not buried with him after her death.

But she risked her life to follow Master Chi, which earned her the title of "the most infatuated mistress".

Before Zuo Meifeng took the medicine, she talked to Lan Xun.

She said with a weak breath, "Lan Xun, I have something to ask you. Do women like me have to die? Do they not deserve happiness and a stable life?"

Lan Xun looked at her with dull eyes, empty eyes, no longer the trace of nobility that he had carefully dressed up in the past.

With emotion in her heart, she said slowly, "Second Madam, everyone has the right to pursue their own happiness and stable life, and also hope to receive the blessings of others. But your happiness and stability have hurt another woman.

If you base your happiness on the pain of others, can your conscience live at ease every day?

Some things are not subject to legal sanctions, but are morally condemned.

Some people think that morality is worthless.

But there is only one conscience, and if you lose it you can never find it again.

Be a good person and do things with a clear conscience. Keep your conscience and good character. This is the best foundation for society. "

When Zuo Meifeng heard this, she felt extremely ashamed.

When I was young, I used my beauty to serve others and my beauty to please others.

It's not enough to use your beauty to seduce a man and get money to support you for a lifetime.

Her goal is too clear, she doesn't want to make a one-time deal, she only wants to be long-term.

So, he tried his best to live in the Chi family and compete with Lian Jiahui for favor and love... His lifelong wish was to marry Chi Changhe, and he wanted to be straightened up in his dream.

But now, many years of wishes have come to naught, and I have lost my eldest son and the old man who was close to me.

I suddenly felt that life was boring.

Late at night, she seemed to hear the master's voice calling her Feng'er, which sounded sadly in her heart. She was so sad that she chose to go.