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"Do you want some more porridge? There's still some in the pot."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at his father.

"...Dad, do you want to eat more?"

"...you eat, you eat..."

The old man stared blankly at his son, raised his hand, and pushed the porridge bowl towards his son's mouth,

"...Then please fill another bowl."

The middle-aged man turned around again and handed the porridge bowl to the waiter.

"Okay, sir, wait a moment."

Smiling, he took the porridge bowl, and the waiter turned around and walked into the kitchen.

The middle-aged man turned around, picked up a napkin, and wiped off the porridge left on his father's mouth.

"...Baby, you are hungry, you will be home soon, your mother has already cooked delicious food for you at home..."

The old man was stunned, followed closely, with a smile on his face, whispering, talking.

……

"...Squeak, squeak."

On the side, the little white mouse squatted on Lian Ge's shoulders, with its forelimbs upright. After eating the steamed buns it was holding, it looked around the restaurant again, and called twice,

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge turned his gaze, glanced at the little white mouse, smiled slightly, and didn't say much,

After taking another bite of the steamed bun in his hand, he picked up the food with chopsticks, and after passing it to the little white mouse, Lian Ge put down the chopsticks, turned his gaze, and looked at the table next to him.

The old man who was staring at his son in a daze, and the middle-aged man who was talking to his father,

"Can you tell me, when did your father become ill?"

With a calm tone, Lian Ge said aloud,

Hearing the sound, the old man was still in a daze, with dazed eyes, clutching his son's skirt, looking at his son, while the middle-aged man turned his head, looked at Lian Ge,

He was silent for a while, followed by shaking his head,

"……I have no idea."

There was some silence, and after a pause, the middle-aged man continued,

"...I used to be away from home all the year round. After I got married here, I seldom went back. My mother and my father are the only two people in the house... When I know, my father has... My mother can't tell, When did my father get sick..."

The middle-aged man was talking, then fell silent again,

Lian Ge didn't say much when he heard the words, he just turned his gaze, and then looked at the dazed old man beside him,

"Old man, can you tell me when you got sick?"

As he spoke, Lian Ge waved lightly at the old man's hand.

Seeing Lian Ge talking to his father, the middle-aged man opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just turned his head and looked at his father.

The old man first looked at his son in a daze, followed closely, and slowly turned his head to look at Lian Ge,

Slowly, a look of panic and pain appeared on the old man's face.

"...No, I can't die, I have to get up..."

"I can't die, I can't die... I still have to pay for my son to go to college, I still have to save money, save money to repair the house, my son, my son has to marry a wife..."

The old man sat on the seat, hunched over, trembling all over, with pain on his face, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man quickly supported his father,

It's just that the old man still fell forward, lying on his stomach, trembling all over, in pain, looking forward,

"...My son is still waiting for me to send money to him. He is sick and needs to see a doctor, a doctor... I can't close my eyes, I have to get up, I have to get up..."

The old man said over and over again, muddy tears rolled out of his eyes and dripped to the ground,

"...I can't die, I have to get up, I have to get up...baby, baby..."

"baby……"

After reading it over and over again, trembling all over, the old man sat up little by little,

"It's okay, it's okay... eat steamed buns, steamed buns..."

With a trembling voice, the old man frantically grabbed on the table, picked up two steamed buns, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Chapter 396 Baby

"Eating two steamed buns will give you energy, and you'll be fine..."

With trembling hands and pain on his face, the old man read it over and over again, stuffing steamed buns into his mouth,

His hands trembled again, and a steamed bun fell on the table. The old man hurriedly grabbed the steamed bun again and stuffed it into his mouth.

"...It's okay, it's okay...I can't have anything...Baby, baby is still waiting...It's okay, it's okay..."

While reading, the old man slowly let go of the hand holding the steamed bun, the pain on his face, and the flustered expression slowly faded away, and as before, he stretched out his hand to hold his son's skirt, stared at his son in a daze,

"dad……"

The middle-aged man looked at his father and couldn't help calling twice,

The old man was still in a daze, looking at his son,

Immediately afterwards, some smiles appeared on his face, his eyes were in a daze, and he was stunned,

"...Son, let's go, go home... If you want to eat, Dad will buy it for you, and the place where Dad works will pay you."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked at his father with red eyes,

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked at Lian Ge,

"... lad... sir."

Looking at Lian Ge, the middle-aged man opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

On the side, Lian Ge turned his gaze, glanced at the old man who had regained his composure, and then at the middle-aged man,

"Want to save your father?"

With a calm tone, Lian Ge turned his gaze back and said,

"miss you!"

The middle-aged man responded and stood up from the seat,

"Sir, can you save my father..."

Walking to Lian Ge's side, the middle-aged man begged,

"Please, sir, please save my father... I have money, I have money... Sir, please save my father."

The middle-aged man said, flustered, fumbled in his pocket, and took out all the money and bank cards from his pocket,

"... Sir, can you save my father... Sir, please, please..."

The middle-aged man begged and knelt down towards Lian Ge,

"baby……"

On the side, the old man turned his head in a daze, looked at his son who was kneeling on the ground, squatted down, stretched out his hand towards his son, and called out,

"... Sir, please... please save my father..."

Hearing his father's voice behind him, the middle-aged man begged Lian Ge more and more.

On the side, the waiter who just came out of the kitchen carrying the porridge slowed down when he saw this.

……

"Get up."

Lian Ge turned his gaze again to the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, then turned his gaze to the outside of the restaurant through the window,

"Go outside again and buy some steamed buns."

"Okay, sir, I'm going to buy it now, I'm going to buy it now..."

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man hurriedly stood up and answered,

On the side, the waiter heard the sound and looked out the window, then at the middle-aged man, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

"...Dad, you wait here first, I'll go outside to buy steamed buns..."

The middle-aged man grabbed the money he took out of his pocket, turned around, and said to his father who was sitting beside him in a daze, then turned around, a little flustered, and ran towards the outside of the restaurant,

"baby……"

The old man was stunned, stretched out his hand, and whispered to the middle-aged man who had gone away.

……

Seeing the figure of the middle-aged man drifting away, Lian Ge turned his gaze away, picked up the chopsticks, and ate with the vegetables.

The old man at the side table squatted, staring blankly, looking out of the restaurant door,

"...Old man, you can eat two more mouthfuls of porridge first, your son should be back soon."

The waiter looked out of the restaurant, put down the porridge bowl in his hand, said something to the old man, then stamped his feet, turned around, looked at Lian Ge,

"...Young man, this is..."

Somewhat puzzled, the waiter looked out of the restaurant again and asked,

Hearing this, Lian Ge didn't respond, and didn't turn his eyes away. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the chopsticks dishes, and ate.

"...Young man, do you want more food?"

Seeing this, the waiter didn't ask any more questions, turned around and asked,

"no need."

"That's fine, then if you need anything, just shout."

In response, the waiter turned around, looked at the old man at the table again, looked outside the restaurant door, and walked behind the counter beside him.

……

In the restaurant, under the incandescent lights, it looks more and more quiet,

Only the breeze mixed with the old man's murmur from time to time, and the sound of the clock hanging on the wall moving,

Listening to the voices, the wind, and the beating of the clock, Lian Ge held the chopsticks and ate the food on the table.

The little white mouse squatted on Lian Ge's shoulders, with its forelimbs upright, holding the food, gnawing on it, looking around from time to time,

Behind the counter, the waiter was busy, thinking about today's business, raising his head from time to time to look outside the restaurant.

……

The clock was beating, and a gust of breeze blew into the restaurant again. Lian Ge picked up the food with chopsticks again, took a bite, put down the chopsticks,

The little white mouse on the shoulder has a chubby belly, lying on its stomach,

The owner of the restaurant, who was busy in the back kitchen of the restaurant, came out of the kitchen and sat on the edge of the restaurant lobby, taking a rest to catch a cold,

At the side dining table, the old man was still hunched over, staring blankly, looking out of the restaurant door,

"...Young man, let me bring you another pot of hot water."

The waiter came out from behind the counter, looked outside the restaurant door, turned back, walked towards Lian Ge, and asked,

"No need." Lian Ge glanced at the waiter, shook his head,

"...It is said that I went to buy steamed buns here, and I should have come back long ago..."

The waiter looked out of the restaurant again and said,

"...The places where you can buy steamed buns around here should be closed at this point...I was able to buy them before, and I'm afraid it's time to close..."

The waiter said, and walked back to the counter,

And at this moment,