Chapter 1183： Dad, this is Qinghuan (2/2)

Yu Qinghuan looked down and understood what he meant—Yu Zhengming would die soon, perhaps after seeing her.

No one left, no one spoke, all were waiting for something.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Zhengming opened his eyes and sighed long.

Wu Surong hurriedly said, ”Old man, who do you think is here?”

Yu Zhengming looked at her, his eyes touched Yu Qinghuan, he paused slightly, and his eyes widened suddenly: ”Qing... Qinghuan...”

His lips fluttered and he made a faint voice. If it were not for Yu Qinghuan's good ears, he would definitely not hear him calling himself.

She leaned down, her eyes were moist, and nodded: ”Dad...I am Qinghuan.”

Yu Zhengming showed a smile and slowly raised his hand, trying to sit up.

Lu Song and Yu Ze hurriedly adjusted the bed and let him lean on.

He held Yu Qinghuan's hand and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: ”Ok...ok...”

He felt that he must be dead, otherwise how could he see Qinghuan? Qinghuan is still as young as before, how could it be possible?

But the world is so big, there are no surprises, maybe something like this will happen. His Qinghuan finally came back before he died.

He looked at the house full of children and grandchildren, not missing any of them, and satisfied.

After a while, he showed fatigue. Everyone knew he was going to rest, and put him flat.

Yu Qingliu asked Wu Surong: ”Does mom want to go back to sleep? Let sister send you off.”

Wu Surong shook her head hurriedly: ”I'm with the old man.”

Everyone was taken aback, all a little strange. She used to go home for the night anyway, why today...

Seeing Yu Qinghuan, everyone seemed to understand.

She used to go back, nothing more than to look at Yu Qinghuan's photos. Now Yu Qinghuan is in front of him, what else is he doing looking at the photos? (To be continued~^~)