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Several people stood around the two old men, all with sad looks on their faces, and no one spoke.

"Bingkun."

Zhou Zhigang woke up at this time and shouted in a daze.

"Dad, I'm here. How do you feel?" Zhou Bingkun was startled and hurried over to grab Zhou Zhigang's hand, asking anxiously.

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Look at you kid, you're such a big boss, why are you crying?"

Zhou Zhigang was still a little weak. At this time, he saw Zhou Rong and Zhou Bingyi coming over.

"You are all here. There is nothing to do. What are you doing here?"

"Dad, how could we not come back? Stop talking and take a rest." Zhou Rong said with tears on her face.

"It's okay, where's your mother?" Zhou Zhigang asked quickly when he didn't see the old woman.

Zhou Bingkun, Zhou Rong and Zhou Bingyi all had sorrow on their faces and didn't know how to tell Zhou Zhigang.

"Old man." Li Suhua also woke up at this time, as if she had telepathic connection and knew that Zhou Zhigang was looking for her.

Zhou Zhigang turned around and saw Li Suhua lying on another hospital bed, and he forced an ugly smile with difficulty.

Cai Xiaoguang, Zhou Bingkun, Zhou Rong, Zhou Bingyi, Hao Dongmei and Zheng Juan were all very sad when they saw this scene, and the ward was filled with low pressure.

"Bingyi, Bingkun, Xiaorong. Let's go home. Go home."

Zhou Zhigang also felt that he didn't have much time left and he didn't want to stay in the hospital anymore.

"Dad, you are not feeling well now. Let's stay in the hospital and go home when you get better." Zhou Bingkun said with red eyes, trying hard to suppress his sadness.

"Bingkun, listen to your father, let's go home and be obedient." Li Suhua knew what the old man meant and said to Zhou Bingkun.

"Go home, go home, I'll ask someone to come over right away." Zhou Bingkun nodded repeatedly, wiped away his tears, took out his cell phone and called his men for a taxi.

After a while, Zhou Zhigang and Li Suhua were brought back home.

Zhou Zhigang and Li Suhua leaned against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

"What are you doing? Why are so many people crying? We are not dead yet. Go and do what you need to do."

No one moved. Zhou Zhigang knew why, so he stopped talking.

Looking at his old son who was wiping away tears, Zhou Zhigang smiled and said, "Bingkun, there's nothing to cry about. Your mother and I are so old now, and we have enjoyed the blessing of living with you for such a long time. We are content."

"In our family, you, the one who is least optimistic about us, are the most promising. How can you go to seek justice? Haha."

Zhou Bingkun wiped away his tears and said to Zhou Zhigang with a smile.

"Dad, what did you think before?"

"I thought you just needed to be honest, work hard and live a good life. Who would have thought you would become a big boss? This is the only time in my life that I have been wrong."

"That's not true, Dad. You have the best vision. Otherwise, you wouldn't have found such a good husband for my sister. I am all thanks to my brother-in-law."

"Hahaha, yes, I have a good vision, Xiaorong. I used to be worried about you. You were too ambitious, and I was afraid something might happen to you. Now everything is fine, great." Zhou Zhigang said with a smile.

"Dad, I'm not like what you said, and it was Xiaoguang who pursued me at that time. Your daughter is outstanding."

"Excellent, of course my girl is excellent."

Zhou Zhigang nodded with a smile and looked at Zheng Juan who was wiping tears: "Zheng Juan, you have taken care of the family all these years. What I am most satisfied with Bingkun is not that he has become a big boss or that he is rich, but that he married such a good wife like you."

Li Suhua also said, "Of course, it's Juan'er who has been busy all these years. Bingkun was lucky to marry you."

Zheng Juan wanted to laugh but couldn't hold back her tears. She just called her parents sadly.

"Bingyi, you must serve the people well in the future, understand? Ever since you passed away in 1969, I knew you had completely left this family. Now that you are an official, you must work hard, understand? Okay, stop crying, let's talk."

"Dad, I'm an unfilial son. I haven't taken care of you all these years. I'm sorry." Zhou Bingyi said with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's not talk about this anymore." Zhou Zhigang waved his hand and said.

Unlike previous reunions, this time the family did not fantasize about the future. Instead, they recalled the little things in the past, talking about the naughty things Zhou Bingkun and his friends did when they were children, and the times they were beaten for being disobedient. For a while the house was filled with laughter. If everyone had not had tears in their eyes, one would have thought it was a normal reunion.

Zhou Zhigang took Li Suhua's hand and touched her face with great effort.

"Suhua, I'm leaving first." As soon as he finished speaking, the hand that was touching Li Suhua slipped from his face, and his eyes closed.

Everyone from the second and third generations had already knelt down, gritting their teeth to hold back their tears, looking at Li Suhua, who was also in tears on the bed.

Li Suhua grabbed her husband's hand and sighed, "Old man, life has not been easy... It's better for you to die, it's better for you to die, it's all over."

Li Suhua looked at her son, daughter, grandson, granddaughter, and grandson-in-law and granddaughter-in-law in the room and said with a smile.

"You guys, please behave yourself in the future and don't let us down."

As she spoke, she smiled and closed her eyes. The life in her body passed away. Her head rested on Zhou Zhigang's shoulder. The old couple depended on each other, so harmoniously.

"Dad...Mom..."

After the sadness, life must go on. After burying the two elders, Cai Xiaoguang took Zhou Rong and the children back to Beijing. Zhou Rong was depressed for a while, but Cai Xiaoguang did not let her go to work and stayed at home to accompany Zhou Rong.

After a period of time, Zhou Rong finally recovered and continued to teach. She also wrote articles when she had nothing to do.

Zhou Bingkun was depressed for a while afterwards, but fortunately Zheng Juan was by his side, and he recovered after a while.

Afterwards, Zhou Bingkun's business empire developed better and better, and Zhou Bingyi's political career also went smoothly. He should be demoted to a lower position as the top leader, and after that, it all depends on his performance.

Seventy-year-old Cai Xiaoguang, seventy-two-year-old Zhou Bingyi, and sixty-eight-year-old Zhou Bingkun were sitting on the sofa drinking wine and eating side dishes, while the others were busy cooking. It was a lively scene. After the old people passed away, such scenes happened every year.

"So many years have passed so quickly."

"Brother, you really do the same thing every year. Can you change the words?" Zhou Bingkun complained on the side.

"Haha, okay, okay, I'll change later."

"Hahaha, brother, Bingkun seems to dislike you, why don't you beat him up? The eldest brother is like a father, it's okay to beat him." Cai Xiaoguang said, adding fuel to the fire.

"Forget it. I can handle it with my physique."

Another busy year has passed. Cai Xiaoguang looked at Zhou Rong lying beside him, pulled out the panel, and clicked the return button. A blue light flashed, and he disappeared in the bedroom in an instant.