To put it bluntly, Zhang Pengcheng is still kind. He only chose to divorce and did not expose the woman's affairs. In the end, Wang Anqi is still a high-ranking and respected math teacher.

On weekends or when she is free, Wang Anqi will go to Gou Xiao's house to see her daughter. The little girl is only three years old now and needs her mother, so the relationship between the two sides is apparently peaceful.

Not long after this incident, Zhang Weifang received a call from Zhang Nailin. It turned out that her second uncle Zhang Weibao also had health problems and was now receiving treatment in Taipei City. He had Parkinson's syndrome, a type that could not be cured for the time being.

Zhang Weifang was particularly shocked when he heard this. He was only 63 years old and had always been in good health. How could he suddenly get this disease?

Zhang Weibao got some medicine and came back. His illness can only be controlled by taking medicine, and it is not too serious for the time being.

Zhang Weibao now lives with his son in the city, where he helps take care of his grandson.

After learning that he was ill, Zhang Weifang and Zhang Weiren both went to see him. Zhang Weibao looked fine on the surface, but his arms, hands and legs were shaking constantly, and his body would become weak after walking for a long time.

Zhang Weibao is not in good health and cannot get enough rest at his son's house every day. He has to get up at five o'clock in the morning to open the shop and does not close until eleven o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Weifang and Zhang Weiren both felt sorry for him, and they suggested that he return to his hometown to recuperate, otherwise it would be easy for something to get into trouble if he worked while sick.

Zhang Weibao is the most honest and sincere person in the family. He feels that his son has just bought a house and his grandson is only one year old. The pressure at home is too great, so he must stay and help with his grandson.

Wang Fuzi shared the same idea as him. The two of them spent their lives like two diligent old oxen, serving their family and contributing to their son.

Since persuasion was fruitless, Zhang Weifang stopped talking.

After returning, Zhang Weifang kept lamenting with Lu Shi about the impermanence of life.

In the summer, even the wind carries a heat wave. Zhang Weifang was too hot to go out and sat at home every day with an electric fan.

Her family doesn't have air conditioning. Zhang Weifang feels that the wind from the air conditioner is too strong and it penetrates into the bones, so every summer she misses the cave house in her hometown very much.

That day, Zhang Weifang was taking a nap at home when the phone beside her bed suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Zhang Weishuang.

"Weishuang, is there something wrong?" Zhang Weifang asked as soon as the call was connected. Noon is everyone's rest time, and people usually don't call unless there is something important.

"Sister, there is something difficult. Please listen to me before making a decision."

"Come on, you're still being polite to me."

"Sister, my ex-brother-in-law is dying and wants Hu Zi to go back to see him off. His family got my phone number and asked me to ask you."

Zhang Weifang was stunned for a moment, then said, "I understand."

He hadn't contacted this person for decades and was almost forgotten by him, but he didn't expect to get news of him in this way.

Zhang Weifang picked up the phone and called Hu Zi:

"Huzi, your father is dying, and he wants you to go and see him off. It's up to you."

A few seconds later, Hu Zi's voice came over:

"Mom, I know. Give me his phone number!"

Zhang Weifang looked at Lu Shi, who was lying next to him reading a book, and deliberately asked:

"Old Man Lu, aren't you angry?"

Lu Shi glanced at her lightly, his eyes expressionless.

"Go to sleep, or you'll have another headache in the afternoon. I'd rather not get angry with a defeated opponent."

The two of them have lived in love for a lifetime, how could he be angry over such a small matter?

Hu Zi sat in his seat for a long time, then picked up the phone and dialed. The person who answered the phone was his half-sister. The two chatted politely for a few words and then hung up.

Hu Zi had an impression of his biological father, but it was not a deep impression. However, since he had received the news, Hu Zi decided to go back. After all, he still had the surname Li.

Hu Zi brought his son Li Rui back to his hometown. His hometown has developed very well now. High-rise buildings can be seen everywhere. The east and west streets are neatly and cleanly planned, no worse than the city.

In Ward 303 of Le'an County People's Hospital, Li Hongru was lying quietly on the hospital bed with many things inserted into his body and a ventilator on his face.

Even though he is 80 years old, his hair is combed meticulously, with very few white hairs, and the skin on his face is very firm. You can tell at a glance that he had a handsome appearance in his youth.

As soon as Hu Zi came in, he saw him, and the feeling of blood connection suddenly appeared.

Hu Zi stood at the door, hesitating to move forward, until a woman beside the bed asked:

"Who are you looking for?"

This finally brought Hu Zi back to his senses. He quickly walked to the bedside and introduced himself directly:

"Hello, my name is Li Chengxi, nicknamed Huzi, and this is my son Li Rui."

"Ah? Ah! Hello, brother, I'm your sister Li Chengjiao."

Two strangers met for the first time and the atmosphere became awkward after they introduced themselves to each other. Just when the situation was becoming awkward, the person on the bed woke up. He kept turning his eyes, trying to see the figure in front of him clearly.

Li Chengjiao quickly introduced:

"Dad, my brother is here. Look, my brother is here to see you."

Li Hongru's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Huzi, is that you?"

"Yes, it's me."

Hu Zi couldn't bring himself to call his father "Dad" for the time being.

Li Hongru looked at his son, whose temples were already gray, and asked with a dry throat:

"Have you been doing well these years?"

"Okay, very good, I'm a police officer, this is my son, and I have a little granddaughter."

Li Hongru burst into tears. He grabbed Hu Zi's hand and asked again:

"How's your mother?"

"My mother is in good health and lives a good life. My father has always listened to her."

"That's good, that's good, then I feel relieved."

The person Li Hongru feels most sorry for in his life is his ex-wife. He can rest assured knowing that she is living a good life.

Li Hongru knew he was about to die, and suddenly before his eyes appeared his deceased parents, his first love Shuangshuang, his ex-wife Zhang Weifang, his son, his current wife, his daughter, and so on...

All the people he met and the things he experienced in his life appeared before his eyes like a fleeting display, as if he were walking through them all over again.

After watching his entire life, Li Hongru suddenly had no regrets. He soon felt difficulty breathing. He did not resist, but closed his eyes and ended his life.

After Li Hongru left, Hu Zi followed him and wore mourning clothes as a filial son. After completing his funeral, Hu Zi took Li Rui away.

During this period, Hu Zi expressed his deep longing for Li Hongru. He did his best to complete every ceremony to ensure that Li Hongru could leave peacefully and with peace of mind.

He thought that he would never come back to this place again.