"What kind of father am I?" Cheng Haoyu raised a wry smile and said in a tone of self-blame and sadness.
"Brother." Cheng Haoting went over to support him with a distressed look on her face.
Cheng Haoyu pushed her away without hesitation and slapped himself twice viciously.
"Son, what are you doing?" Zhang Fengrong quickly stepped forward to stop him, his eyes filled with heartache. "Son, don't do this. Ai Yu is your biological son and my grandson. This is a fact that no one can change, not even the Zheng family. Because no matter what time it is, Ai Yu's body is full of the blood of our Cheng family."
Cheng Haoyu snorted coldly, "From the moment Ai Yu was born, I haven't fulfilled my fatherly responsibilities for a single day. As a grown man, I wasn't by Xinyi's side when she and her son needed me the most, leaving all the burdens on Zheng Xinyi, a woman. Now I don't even know Ai Yu is sick. What kind of father am I?"
The atmosphere in the ward became sad. Zhang Fengrong stopped showing off and lowered his head in guilt, feeling that he was indeed wrong.
"Son, since you know that you have not fulfilled your responsibilities as a father, then from now on, you should work hard to make up for it. No matter how much Xinyi and her son resent you, you must be responsible for them to the end." Cheng Dayu said in a soft tone.
"I also want to make amends, but I don't remember anything now. Xinyi refuses to forgive me, and the Zheng family hates me. What should I do?" Cheng Haoyu leaned against the wall with a helpless look on his face, and his body slid down the wall to the ground.
"Brother, I actually think that my sister-in-law still has you in her heart. Things have come to this point today, and everyone is helpless. The people in the Zheng family resent you, but they just think that you shouldn't forget my sister-in-law and her son. But they know in their hearts that this is not what you want, and you don't want to make things like this. I think they will figure it out later." Cheng Haoting's comforting palm fell on his shoulder.
"Son, you are smart all your life but confused for a moment. Look at yourself now, you are so decadent. Even your sister understands you better than you think." Cheng Dayu pointed at him and said.
"Son, come, get up first. Our Cheng family is sorry to Xinyi. Xinyi has indeed suffered a lot, but many things in this world are so cruel. You are a soldier, and a soldier's job is to protect his family and his country. If Xinyi marries you, she will have to bear the pressure that others cannot bear. Yes, you were not by her side when Xinyi gave birth, but you were on the battlefield. Your life was on the blade at that time, and the suffering you endured was a hundred times more than Xinyi's." Cheng Dayu walked over from the hospital bed, helped Haoyu up and said.
Cheng Haoyu reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Like a man, he straightened his back and said, "I will go talk to Xinyi tomorrow and ask her to come back to the Cheng family with me. I will take full responsibility like a man."
Cheng Dayu nodded with satisfaction and reached out to help him straighten his clothes: "This is my son, Cheng Dayu, and your grandfather's lifelong pride. No matter what time it is, we will stand up straight like men, and there is nothing we can't overcome."
Cheng Haoyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded gently.
"Brother, don't worry! No matter what happens, we will be with you through it all." Cheng Haoyang said from the bottom of his heart.
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