Because they had not seen each other for only a few days, Hetun's hair had almost turned gray.

　　Furthermore, he seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden!

　　A few days ago, the Hetun could still be described as' growing stronger with age '.

　　And at this moment, the Hetun was even more real with his old age!

　　Just like a dying old man! An old man who looked a lot older than Grandpa Mo!

　　"Father, what's wrong?"

　　The little guy asked in surprise, "Why are you so old now?"

　　"Nuonuo..."

　　Hetun wanted to use his only broken arm to pick up his grandson Nuonuo, but he was too tired to carry the strength that would carry Linnuo's weight.

　　"Father, don't move!" Lie down and come to hug you! "

　　The little guy ran over and quickly climbed onto the bed, and tightly hugged Hetun who was in pain.

　　"Nuonuo, how is your father? And your mommy … "

　　"My father is still in the hospital. But he could already eat. My mother. I'm having a baby at home. Both she and her sister need a good rest. " Of course the little guy wouldn't say: Mommy and Big Doo went shopping for a movie.

　　"I have let Ah Lang suffer … Let you suffer with your foster father! Let your foster father see your hand … "

　　Hetun wanted to check the little guy's broken finger, but the little guy immediately hid behind him.

　　"Father, don't look!" It's very ugly now, I'll show you when I grow a fingernail! "

　　"I'm sorry … I'm sorry about your dad. I deserve to die! It was not worth dying for! Your foster father shouldn't have come back alive! "

　　"Father, don't be like this!"

　　The desolation of the formidable era was not scary at all. What was scary was the desolation of the ambitious spirit!

　　Xing s.h.i.+'er didn't want to see the Hetun feeling down the most, so he kept saying "d.a.m.n it" all day long.

　　"Father, you don't have to blame yourself! The one who deserves to die is Celeste! But he was dead! No one can hurt our family anymore! "

　　The little guy rubbed Hetun's face, "Foster father, you have to be good. Fifteen is waiting for you to recover quickly so that you can take me out for fun! My dear father and mother have a new sister, and my foster father loves me the most now! You must not die! Even if it's fifteen years old, you still can't die! "

　　"Nuonuo... Don't you hate your foster father? "

　　The warm words of his grandson made Hetun feel gratified and sad.

　　"Of course not! You are fifteen's most beloved foster father! and also 15's most beloved biological grandfather! "

　　Love should be love. But using the word 'love' was like trying to curry favor with someone.

　　"Did that fifteen have any thoughts of blaming his foster father?"

　　The little guy writhed in Hetun's arms, comforting Hetun's state of mind that was filled with self-hatred.

　　"A little! However, it was not about Celeste. It was my foster father who beat me up like that. Fifteen really felt sad for a very long time! Father later knew that he was wrong, and at the age of 15, he forgave him! However, I'm afraid that my dear father will not be able to forgive you! But, foster father, you still have me to pamper, to love! Fifteen will forever be your foster father's precious daughter, your most beloved foster son! "

　　The little guy was very proud of this.